MTL - There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem-Chapter 46 Boyfriend is a zombie

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After the high-level zombies were wiped out, the offensives of those low-level zombies who were surrounded by several people suddenly collapsed, and each blindly continued to wander. Yan Zheng and Liang Ping pressed down and drastically, and quickly turned to the direction of Ye Zhizhou.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Ping has come to Ye Zhizhou behind him, holding a hand in one hand, holding a scalpel in one hand, and stabbing at the thin man. Strictly arrived one step later, the stab in the hand stabbed, the flame entangled, with a scorching heat.

"It's a bit interesting." The thin man sneered and waved his hand, and a gust of wind slammed up. The sound of a metal screaming sounded, Ye Zhizhou looked sideways and saw Liang Ping's scalpel being thin man. A metal chopstick suddenly appeared in the hand, and the blade was just stuck in the spiral path of the middle of the chopsticks. It looked very funny. Looking at the other side, although the flame was blown by the wind, the saber stabbed the wide coat of the thin man. Just when Ye Zhizhou thought that the serious attack was successful, the spurt, the coat was torn, the hem was blown up by the wind, and the front door was straight.

Actually it is a hard scorpion!

His heart was sinking, and he quickly rolled out the mental power of the collection, and the film was made into silk, and the condensate was used as a needle. He smashed the brain of the thin man, and kept his hands on his hands. One hand quickly patted his chest, and the body leaned back along the strength of Liang Ping, lifted his legs, and broke his son's feet!

The thin man was stiffened by his sudden attack, and he hugged his head and leaned away, holding his arms slightly, but his hand quickly grabbed his arm and yanked in his direction! The mental power of the sharp needle has been pushed to the front. He seems to have a sense that the yellow-brown pupil is shrinking, and a not-so-strong attacking mental force is quickly spread out around the body to form a thin protective ring. Keep the sharp needle out of the brain!

The two mental strengths were not settled in a gentle manner. The two men snorted at the same time. The squally wind of the thin man was slightly weaker, and the hand of Ye Zhizhou was loosened. Liang Ping was busy holding Ye Zhizhou back, and he was serious. Attack, the tip of the knife once again stabbed to the thin man!

"Quickly stop!" Ye Zhizhou endured a headache and yelled, and the body was faster than the thoughts of the sternness. "Own people! Don't do it!"

Strictly attacked the ups and downs, the thin man took the opportunity to retreat, and Liang Ping grabbed Ye Zhizhou who had thrown it out and grabbed it.

A strange confrontation.

After the short-term impact, the spirit of the rendezvous has quickly merged and entangled in each other, and the emotions of joy and joy in the brain, the other side's spiritual power divided a few relatives to swim over and licked his face.

Sure enough... He smacked his face with a smile, and calmly patted Liang Ping and Yan Zheng, who were retreating to their side, and looked at the thin man who had gradually slowed over there, and looked him up and down again. I couldn't help but laugh. "Don't start, the two people around me are my companions, and what is your name?"

The thin man looked at him confusedly, and unconsciously walked a few steps forward and raised his hand to cover his forehead. "What is my name..." He muttered to himself, his expression was calm for a moment, and the brownish brown in his eyes. After a while, the fingers will not consciously press the forehead, and the skin will start to redden. The zombies in his body seem to be infected by his emotions, and they gradually become anxious and give a low embarrassment.

"Don't! Don't hurt yourself." Ye Zhizhou looked frightened, remembering those who had observed before, and the joy of meeting the lover quickly dissipated, only full of anxiety. "Are you bitten by zombies? You come over, I will give you Medicine." Although there is no anti-viral medicine, washing the marrow can also remove the zombie virus in the body, anyway, can not let the lover continue to deteriorate!

"Medicine?" The thin man heard his words but suddenly stopped all movements. His expression was calm and his hands were lowered. He slowly took an injection from his pocket and then skillfully disassembled his arm into his arm to satisfy the sigh. "Yes, I am looking for a machine to make medicine."

Yan Zheng and Liang Ping saw that his behavior was so strange that he could not help but clench his weapon.

The light blue medicine slowly pushes into the arm, and then the blue muscles that are bulging become flat, the pale skin on the face recovers the blood color, and the color of the yellow-brown eyeball deepens, gradually becoming the dark brown of the normal person, and the purple lips become It is rosy, and the corner of the mouth is slightly smacked, which seems to be very pleasant.

Ye Zhizhou looked at this change with a stunned look. He couldn't help but pull the two people in front of him and asked him, "What are you, what are you injected? Zombie vaccine?!" This is unscientific! The plot information is not like this!

"No." The thin man lost the syringe, and the chilly tone became gentle. The look that looked at it was also very harmless. "It’s just a semi-finished product. Well, come over, I like the breath of your body. Well, there is your abilities.” Speaking of touching his fingers and touching the spirits of his relatives, he was intoxicated. “It’s so cute, I want to open your brain and see what your power core looks like. ""

The mentality was taken back by him, and he couldn’t help but swallow. Lovers seem to be a bit abnormal, what to do, not too much to recognize. Yan Zheng was busy pulling back the body that Ye Zhizhou had explored. Liang Ping was more direct, and the scalpel in his hand had already flew straight toward the man.

The thin man raised his hand and caught the flying scalpel accurately. He was interested in touching it. "It’s lengthened, it’s good, I like it." After that, I threw it back at a faster speed and looked at Ye Zhizhou. "My name is Zhongqiu, what about you, what is your name?"

Zhongqiu... Ye Zhizhou feels that there is some blackness in front of her eyes. How to love someone is also a cannon fodder in this life, or the genius cannon fodder that must be well protected! Yan Zheng and Liang Ping, who are ready to attack again, sighed and looked out helplessly. "My name is Liu Chen. Don't attack my companion. This is not a place to talk. Can we go into the warehouse and say it?" "This is surrounded by zombies, although I don't know why they have been attacking for a reason, but the visual effect is terrible."

Zhong Qiu’s line of sight swept his hand on Liang Ping and Yan Zheng’s shoulders. The eyes were deep and a little yellowish brown, but they were quickly pressed down and smiled. “Well, let’s go into the warehouse.”

The warehouse is not large, and it is full of various instruments. After Ye Zhizhou enters the door, he looks at the huge behemoth at the corner and can't help it.

A gust of wind, the waist is tight, the body once again fell into the arms of Zhongqiu, but this time the other side's strength is much gentler, that is, the words are not very beautiful. "Now, you are mine. Also, don't touch it." Something, huh?"

Ye Zhizhou used his eyes to stop Yan Zheng and Liang Ping who wanted to go forward. He tried to raise his hand and touched his waist. He maintained a gentle expression and said slowly, "Do you want this machine? I am, listen. I said that someone in the b city is about to develop a vaccine. The machine is broken. I know there is one here, so I want to get it and send it to the city of b... The person who needs the machine is you?"

The ring around the waist is tight, and the warm breath turns from the back of the head to the ear. "Do you want to give me a present?"

"Is sending this machine..."

"It's so sweet." The slender fingers put on the neck, rubbed a few times, then moved up, pinched the earlobe and landed in the temple, and clicked, "but I want you more here..."

The breath on the face became cold and warm, and the fingers attached to the temples quickly became cold. Ye Zhizhou’s heart tightened and he raised his hand and held his hand. He said again, “Are you bitten by a zombie? Release me, I will take the medicine for you."

"Not bitten." The gentle voice began to become chilly, although the tone was moderated as much as possible, but the straight vocal cords made his words gradually lose their human emotions. "Just doing some small experiments on the body, to kill those A naughty little virus, you have to know what it is, are you right?"

For you a big ghost! Was it not bitten by a zombie, but I made a virus on my own body? ! Ye Zhizhou simply didn't know what to say, the hand gripped harder, and he wanted to kill him. He said, "Let me loose! I have space to help you bring the machine! Go back soon after you go back. I got rid of that **** vaccine, I don’t like you at all, this person is not a ghost!"

"like?"

"I don't like it! You release!"

Zhongqiu frowned, slowly let go of him and looked down at his hand. "Do you hate me like this?"

Ye Zhizhou took the opportunity to put up the machine and glanced at him. He went to Liang Ping and Yan Zheng. "Don't tell him about the zombie virus. I will fix him. You should go out and kill the zombies to get the crystal nucleus. Remember to eat. Don’t go far, I’m...”

The waist was tightened again, the wind was blowing on the side, the line of sight was distorted for a moment, then the wind stopped, the warehouse door closed, and Yan Zheng and Liang Ping disappeared.

"What about them?!"

The cold breath was sprayed between the necks, dangerously moving, "outside." The neck side was gently licked, and Ye Zhizhou had some scalp tingling and unconsciously tightened his body. "Zhongqiu, you calm down." He didn't want to And zombies come to an intimate event that challenges psychological endurance! That's too embarrassing!

"I like your taste." The arm tightened and the cold breath moved to the earlobe. "So you also like me."

What logic is this?

The body was suddenly reversed, and Ye Zhizhou was forced to look up, and the man turned into a yellow-brown eye again. The hem of the clothes was provoked, and the cold fingers penetrated and stroked on the skin.

"Warm, very comfortable." The head hangs down and seems to be ready to kiss.

Although your face is very handsome! But this cold body temperature is cold, he is not comfortable! In the heart of Ye Zhizhou, the sputum brushed the screen, and the hand lifted it when he relaxed his strength. He pressed his face hard and tried to ignore the cold touch on his back. He looked at his eyes with a word, "Are you sure you are hard?" As far as he knows, as long as the zombie virus is infected, the temperature of the human body will be reduced indefinitely until it is zero. Under that place, it seems that it should be, it can't be used.

Zhong Qiu's movement stopped, the hand that reached into his clothes slowly recovered, the color of the eyes deepened, the sound was cool, the eyes were slightly stunned, and the tone was dangerous. "You suspect that I can't?"

Ye Zhizhou bowed his head and looked at his unresponsive lower body and shrugged. Just a suspicion, now it is certain, the zombies really can't.

"Liu Chen." He put his hand into the bag again, pulled out a light blue injection, and skillfully disassembled it into his arm. "You are dead."

The wind blew again, rolled over the two people's body, and the sound of the fabric ruptured loudly. Ye Zhizhou only felt that the body was light. Then he flew a few pieces of grainy and familiar cloth, bowed his head, and the skin was in direct contact with the air.

"...Zhong, autumn!"

The warehouse door was suddenly knocked open, and a group of people came in. A young Sven Eyeglasser who was headed by the situation was stunned by the situation inside. The anxious condensate on his face could not help but blink his eyes. "Old, boss, You, what are you doing?"