Yu Mian returned home with a full load and left the last greenhouse very excitedly, holding a large handful of fresh strawberries in her hands.
Lou Zhuo was waiting for her at the gate, with two dead bionic dogs lying at her feet.
As soon as Yu Mian came out, Lou Zhuo strode forward, held her armpits with both hands, lifted her into the air, and looked around.
After confirming that she was not injured, he gently held her in his arms.
He rubbed her forehead with his chin, and then placed her on his shoulder.
[Yeah, yeah! I know how to use a gun, and I even knocked them down with a gun. I'm protecting Zai Zai. Praise me, Zai Zai, praise me!]
[Zai Zai will definitely praise me, I’m so looking forward to it!]
Yu Mian sat on his shoulder, listening to his thoughts, and couldn't help but tilt her head and glance at him curiously.
The tall zombie king faced the afterglow of the setting sun, his blue-gray dry skin clinging to his skull, and his face still had that calm and calm expression.
It is really hard for people to imagine that under this terrifying and pretendingly calm face, there is a heart that is wagging its tail crazily and begging for praise.
A bit cute.
Yu Mian couldn't help but laugh, hugged Lou Zhuo's neck tightly, and fed him a strawberry: "Lou Zhuo, you are so powerful. You knocked down two bionic dogs at once. I could only kill them all at once."
One!"
After Yu Mian's rainbow fart output, Lou Zhuo went from being calm and calm at the beginning to being praised so much that he couldn't help it anymore. The corners of his mouth raised upwards: "You are also awesome."
In the end, he couldn't help but turn around. He bared his teeth in provocation at Yu Ye, who was quietly following behind him, and made a mouth gesture with his fanged lips: "Just, yes, no, praise, you, little, rubbish!" Yuye:......
He doesn’t care about it.
Yu Mian was in a very happy mood, humming a little tune all the way.
Lou Zhuo supported her and shook his head in time with the rhythm of the ditty she was humming, causing the bouquet of daisies stuck on his chest to sway to the rhythm of the ditty.
The sky is getting dark, and the red sky is gradually covered with dark clouds.
It looks like it's going to rain.
There seems to be a sticky liquid suspended in the air, similar to the putrid and sour smell produced when jacaranda flowers decay, floating in the air bit by bit.
The closer you get to the factory, the stronger the smell becomes.
"Pap, tap."
Raindrops with a sour smell fell.
Lou Zhuo sluggishly raised his head and glanced at the sky, then opened his palm to block Yu Mian's head.
A wisp of white smoke immediately rose from the skin splashed by the rain.
This rain is corrosive.
Yu Mian held Lou Zhuo's hand distressedly, put it to her mouth and blew on it.
"I'm fine." Lou Zhuo withdrew his hand from hers and put it on the top of her hair again. A shadow suddenly appeared above her free shoulder.
Yu Mian turned around and saw that Yu Ye was struggling to step on his feet, holding up a worn-out transparent protective umbrella with both hands.
But the umbrella is very small and can only cover half of Lou Zhuo's shoulders.
Yuye's entire body was exposed to the acid rain, and his forearm that came into contact with the raindrops immediately turned white.
But he didn't seem to have any pain on his face. His fair and handsome face was very calm, and his eyes were stubborn as if he was enduring.
It seems that he has experienced a lot of this kind of pain.
Yu Mian couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Lou Zhuo tilted his head and glanced at her, and finally walked towards Yu Ye.
Yu Ye subconsciously took a half-step back vigilantly.
Lou Zhuo grabbed it with his big hands, put his arms around his waist and sat him on his left shoulder.
Yu Mian exchanged 10,000 points for a larger crystal protective umbrella, and also exchanged two quick-rescue wristbands and handed them to him: "Yu Ye, your arm is injured, you need to put this on, it won't hurt.
Don’t worry, you’ll be fine soon.”
"No need..." Yu Ye refused. Lou Zhuo took the crystal protective umbrella from Yu Mian's hand and held it up, turning to show his teeth at him.
Yuye clenched his fist, took the emergency wristband in an honest manner, and awkwardly put it on his forearm where the bones were exposed under Lou Zhuo's threatening eyes.
A warm and hot touch immediately emerged from the wound and spread all over his body, like a gentle big hand, caressing his whole body.
Yu Ye looked at Yu Mian with complicated meanings, but the latter did not look at him and continued to shake his head and hum.
Later, I even tilted my head and hugged Lou Zhuo's neck and fell asleep.
It looks like a simple and innocent little dumpling.
Lou Zhuo slowed down his pace and tried to make his walking smoother.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the wind is getting stronger.
The rustling of the wind accompanied the pattering of rain falling on the protective umbrella, and from time to time, the howls of wild beasts could be heard.
Yu Ye supported the painful bones on Lou Zhuo's shoulder with one hand, and being in such close contact with the Zombie King made him dare not let down his guard.
Lou Zhuo suddenly stopped and Yu Ye was stunned.
Lou Zhuo turned around and opened his bloody mouth to him.
Yu Ye was startled unexpectedly. He leaned back and almost fell down, but Lou Zhuo freed his hand to catch him back.
Yu Ye was still frightened, and Lou Zhuo made a face at him.
Although no expression could be seen on this face, Yu Ye knew that this zombie was gloating about his misfortune!
He is deliberately playing tricks on him.
"You pointed the gun at Zaizai." Lou Zhuo leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, "I saw it."
A chill ran down Yuye's back, and he broke into a cold sweat.
Lou Zhuo turned back and continued walking slowly towards the factory.
Yu Ye was still frightened and let out a sigh of relief.
He didn't expect that this zombie king would be so interested in Yu Mian and hold such a grudge.
Fortunately, the target of his shooting today was the bionic dog and not Yu Mian.
Otherwise, the consequences will definitely be more than being frightened by the zombie king.
The three of them returned to the factory. Lou Zhuo put Yu Ye off his shoulders, put away the protective umbrella, and threw it to him to carry.
In the dark corridor, the sound of deliberately suppressed breathing could be heard from time to time.
Yu Ye hugged the protective umbrella tightly. He couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, so he could only rely on the sound of footsteps to follow Lou Zhuo.
However, the footsteps suddenly stopped.
On his shoulders, a sticky touch penetrated his thin protective clothing and transmitted the coldness to his nerve endings.
Yu Ye subconsciously thought that Lou Zhuo was deliberately scaring him again, and tried his best to restrain his fear of the unknown, biting his lower lip and not daring to make any move.
"Click."
Not sure what the sound was, Yu Ye felt as if the sticky thing on his shoulder had disappeared.
The basement door in front of him opened with a bang, and the moment the dazzling white light came in, Yuye closed his eyes subconsciously.
"Open your eyes."
The Zombie King's serious voice sounded above his head, and Yu Mian opened his eyes drowsily, "Lou Zhuo..."
Before she could finish her words, Lou Zhuo covered her mouth.
Only then did Yu Mian realize that something was wrong around her.
Lou Zhuo was holding something similar to an octopus in his other hand, with eight black tentacles with suction cups squirming and contracting between his fingers.
Lou Zhuo suddenly clenched his fist and crushed it.
The purple-black liquid splashed everywhere.
The rancid smell in the air is more obvious than before outside, with a strong aggressiveness.