Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

"woke up?"

When Qiu Cimu opened his eyes, Mu Ciwan noticed it immediately.

The car had stopped, they found an abandoned garage, and did not enter the main city.

The plants are still lush and lush. The houses in this area are all self-built in the countryside. They look pretty good. It may be that there are few people in the countryside and there are relatively few zombies. Except for the discovery of some livestock corpses, after killing two zombies , there was nothing left, and occasionally I could hear a bird call or two, which was desolate and melodious, and Li Zhengping caught him in the next second, ripped off his hair and roasted him to eat.

Qiu Cimu opened his eyes and met Shang Mu Ciwan's black eyes, and found that he was still in his arms, and struggled a little uncomfortably, "I won't run."

So can you let him go first?

It's a pity that the person holding him smiled and asked back: "How do you prove that you can't run?"

Autumn Resignation Mu: "..."

He didn't seem to be able to prove it, so he stopped talking and pretended that he was being hugged by a monster.

"how old are you?"

There was a flame burning in front of him, making everyone's figures flicker, Bi Yueyi was cooking soup in a pot, Liu Feng was watching the size of the fire, as for Li Zhengping, he was staring at the sky outside, he was bound to grab enough Five birds, one for each person.

Qiu Cimu didn't speak, he didn't want to answer this person, and he had nothing to answer, so he simply closed his eyes, and according to those people's routine, his blood should be drawn again.

Feeling someone touch his wrist, a sneer flashed in his invisible eyes.

But the expected pain and blood loss did not come. This is a kind of torment, a kind of torment of waiting. Time is getting slower and slower under the catalysis of waiting, and the ears with exceptionally sensitive hearing can hear Li Zhengping's words clearly. Bi Yueyi's fighting, and the sound of firewood burning, crackling.

"All right."

When Mu Ciwan's voice came, Qiu Cimu opened his eyes in astonishment and faced the smiling eyes of the other party, "It will take some time for the wound to heal, so be careful not to touch it. After sleeping for so long, get up and walk?"

Qiu Cimu lowered his eyes, and saw that his wrist was wrapped in gauze, and it was still a bow tie, and the same was true for his left hand.

The fingers trembled, and the ten-year-old child finally couldn't hold his breath, and asked first: "Why?"

Why bandage his wound, isn't it to suck his blood?

"No reason, take care of yourself."

Mu Ciwan rubbed his hair, because it hadn't been cut for a year, it became a bit long, but fortunately, the person is clean, there are so many instruments inside, it should be cleaned for a long time.

"Don't you just want my blood?"

Qiu Cimu looked at him, his light-colored pupils fixed on him, and they were smudged with sadness.

"What, boss, what did you do, what do you want his blood for!"

Li Zhengping had just caught a bird, and when he saw Qiucimu woke up and was about to come up with something to find out what was going on with him and the boss, he heard these words.

Now that's all right, the originally quiet discussion suddenly attracted the attention of several other people.

If eyes could kill, Mu Ciwan felt that he had been beaten several times.

"Boss, we don't want to do this kind of thing."

"Yes, yes, we are still human beings, not zombies, you have to remember."

After all, don't think we didn't see your hands pulling Qiucimu behind you.

Rubbing his aching forehead, Mu Ciwan spoke clearly.

"No one here cares about your blood, I rescued you, I know about you, so don't be afraid, some wicked people will naturally be punished. As for you..." The gentle tone turned sharply, and Mu Ciwan walked away from them He snatched Qiu Cimu back from his hands, "Next time when you ask a question, don't be surprised, it scares people, just tell me if you have something to say, I know I'm human, there's no need to mutate, don't be so afraid of me."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "You cook first, and I will talk to you after I have made it clear with him."

"Boss, are you sure you haven't mutated? You don't have any desire to suck blood or feel hot all over?"

Li Zhengping asked worriedly.

"No."

Seeing that Mu Ciwan really had something to do, Liu Feng stood up at the critical moment and pulled the two of them away, "Trust the boss, she won't do such a thing, we will know later."

"Of course I know she won't do such a thing. It's not that she's not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. It's okay to ask, okay, okay, I don't say anything, I'll catch another bird, The kid looks malnourished and needs to be fed."

"Why don't you catch a pheasant or a boar?"

"I still thought about it. I looked around and didn't see it. It should have been eaten by zombies. The bird flew too fast and couldn't catch it, so it was still alive."

It's a pity that I met his "locust", wherever he went, no bird remained.

Several people walked to the other side while talking, before Mu Ciwan lowered his head to look at the person holding his arm.

The young man's face was still guarded, and his light-colored eyes stared at her like a wolf, afraid that he would be eaten if he didn't pay attention.

Mu Ciwan patted his head, "Don't be afraid, my name is Mu Ciwan, what's your name?"

Qiu Cimu bit his lips and didn't speak. He didn't know who the person in front of him was and what his purpose was, but looking at her companion, he didn't know anything special about him, so he didn't dare to spread the word.

Mu Ciwan filled the burning fire with a piece of firewood, and said slowly, "Go through the process, and I will know it even if you don't tell me, morning and autumn, right?"

She knew it well in her heart, but she just wanted to get something out of the other party's mouth.

Days and nights say goodbye to each other, and Erer says goodbye late, thinking about An'an brokenly.

When Master took her back, he had said this sentence in his mouth, and Mu Ciwan still remembers his words clearly to this day.

"Come to Cimu, Er Er Ciwan, I don't ask you to do anything amazing, I just hope that you will be safe every year. My name is Cimu, so you can call it Ciwan."

From then on, she was no longer a wandering demon seed, but Mu Ciwan, a direct disciple of Master.

Mu Ciwan had some thoughts in his heart, and added a surname before his own name, Mu, not Mu, but a pronunciation.

"How do you know my name?" Qiu Cimu looked at her in shock, trying to take the opportunity to take back her hand, but failed, and happened to meet Shang Mu Ciwan's smiling eyes.

"I not only know your name, but also what Yu Gaoxuan and Meng Xuewei did. As I said, I will not hurt you. I know everything."

Those who have hurt you, I will make them pay little by little.

Qiu Cimu stopped struggling, he tried to find evidence of her lying from Mu Ciwan's expression, but failed, the other party's expression was impeccable, his eyes were very gentle, just like when his sister was still there before.