Jiang Chen wanted to stop her and ask her how dangerous it was.

But isn’t this just asking the question?

When he came back to his senses, Bai Yaoqiong had disappeared from the door.

"How does Xiaobai know that I received the note?"

When I went to the corridor at the door, I saw that there was surveillance.

If you say you are not moved, you are lying to yourself.

He is not a monk. When he was in heaven, he was not an economical lamp.

It's just that after being injured, I kept thinking about revenge and had no time to think about these things between men and women.

As I was walking, I suddenly thought about where I would sleep tonight.

Why doesn't Bai Yaoqiong make arrangements?

Thinking of Wuming, I had not played with it much for so long, so I returned to the biological research and development department.

Xiaoqin was not there, which avoided the embarrassment.

The nameless living area is very large. It is huge and needs enough space for activities.

It hides a huge secret, that is, it will continue to grow after becoming a corpse beast.

For this reason alone, Xiaoqin will not let Wuming go easily and provide it with delicious food and drink.

"Hello, Corpse King, my...my name is Peng Tiantian."

A female researcher walked in behind her, holding a notebook in her hand.

The little girl has short hair and looks quite dashing. She should act vigorously and resolutely.

"Is there a problem?"

Wuming opened its bloody mouth wide, and Jiang Chen was checking its teeth.

Peng Tiantian handed over pen and paper with both hands, "Can...can you sign for me?"

"What?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, this was the first time in his life that someone asked for an autograph.

"Oh, okay."

He was also a little unaccustomed to it, so when he took the notebook and saw it, it turned out to be a painting.

This is a sketch, and the person on it is undoubtedly Jiang Chen.

Only his back was seen on the screen, standing on a pile of zombies.

His long hair was flowing, and a battle-damaged cloak fluttered in the wind.

He was looking up at the red moon in the sky.

Yes, in the whole painting, only the moon is in color, and the rest are in black and white.

"This painting is interesting. Did you draw it from your imagination? Why is this moon the only one in color?"

Jiang Chen agreed to give her an autograph, and Peng Tiantian looked happy.

"Yes, Corpse King. This painting was painted many years ago. I had never met you at that time. I just heard various rumors and imagined it myself."

"As for the red moon, it was because the first zombie mutation was caused by the red moon, so I added the color."

She paused and said, "King of Corpses, there is something I don't know how to say."

"It's okay to just say it."

She pointed at the red moon and said, "Every time I see the red moon, I feel a sense of intimacy. Zombie King, do we zombies come from the moon?"

She stared at Jiang Chen with her big gray eyes.

Jiang Chen also looked at her, thinking that Peng Tiantian, who was only in the sixth level and third stage of ordinary body, was actually so sensitive to the red moon.

In his memory, this was the first time that a zombie had mentioned such a feeling to him.

"When did you start feeling this way?"

Jiang Chen asked with great interest.

"I've had this feeling since I became a zombie."

"Every time there is a red moon, I will find a high place and watch the red moon quietly."

"I don't know how to express it. I feel very comfortable when it is illuminated by the light of the red moon. Corpse King, am I overthinking it?"

"What do you do now?"

"I am responsible for taking care of special research subjects in the laboratory, and Wuming is taken care of by me."

The nameless Daxinzi licked Peng Tiantian, and it seemed that he liked her too.

After Jiang Chen signed his name, he realized that he signed "Jiang Chen".

"Uh... I signed it wrong. Fortunately, it's a pencil. Do you have an eraser?"

"This is the name of my human identity, I'm used to it."

"How about this? I'll wipe it when I get back, and you sign it first."

Jiang Chen nodded, but what name should he sign?

General?

Absolutely not, you cannot use this real name to anyone until the day you regain your godhead.

He picked up the drawing paper and took a bite on the lower right corner. Two fang holes suddenly appeared on it.

"Hey, the signature is too vulgar, this is better."

Peng Tiantian didn't know what reaction to give.

"Uh... Okay, thank you Corpse King, I'll go out first."

"OK."

"Ah, by the way, I have something to ask you."

Peng Tiantian, who had walked a few meters away, turned around.

"I heard...Xiao Qin Xiao Supervisor is the number one dangerous item. What does it mean?"

When Peng Tiantian heard this, he suddenly looked like a wary hedgehog, and even his hair seemed to stand on end.

She first looked around nervously, then put her finger on her lips and said, "Shh!"

This made Jiang Chen a little nervous.

It seems that Bai Yaoqiong really didn't scare him, Peng Tiantian was so nervous even mentioning it.

Peng Tiantian quickly walked to Jiang Chen's side, "King of Corpses, you must not talk nonsense about this, especially in front of Director Xiao. If she hears it, you will be in trouble."

And Jiang Chen saw the real fear in Peng Tiantian's eyes.

It made him feel a little cold on his back.

"Tell me, where is she in danger? I will have many more opportunities to cooperate with her in the future."

"Xiao is in charge of her..."

"Tian Tian, ​​oh? So the Corpse King is also here?"

The flute is here.

Peng Tiantian quickly smiled and exited, "Hello, Sister Xiao, I'll go out and be busy first."

"Well, go ahead!"

"King of Corpses, why are you running so high?"

It turns out that Jiang Chen just jumped on Wuming's head, making Wuming stand more than ten meters high.

"Haha, it's nothing, just playing with Wu Ming."

"By the way, Corpse King, Sister Bai just informed me that there will be a reception banquet for you later. I will stay up all night studying Hashiba Shinichi's head tonight, so I won't go."

After she finished speaking, she walked out without even looking at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen always felt weird looking at her background.

Sometimes he is as hot as fire, and sometimes he is as cold as ice.

He sat down, patted Wuming's head, and Wuming slowly lowered to the ground.

"Wu Ming, you don't know that women, whether human or divine, are so unpredictable."

"I don't know what Hashiba Shinichi can research with his two brains."

He quickly chased him out.

Somehow, the Xiaoqin in front gave off a feeling that no one should approach her.
To be continued...