Mo Yuming met those empty eyes and felt puzzled but did not show any abnormality.

The uncle with the mole seemed a little embarrassed, and after a while he said, "Do you want to eat fresh food?"

It has been a month since the apocalypse. If the food is accumulated before the apocalypse, there can be no fresh food, unless the uncle is still engaged in breeding or growing vegetables, but the appearance of the supermarket does not show that there are any conditions for doing these.

"Hey, boss, just give them the food. They gave us so many crystal cores today." The man in the blue and white striped shirt pushed out the food cart. The food on it turned out to be fresh lettuce, fruits and vegetables, and various meats. It smelled particularly delicious, which greatly increased people's appetite.

“Well, that’s fine. Since I couldn’t satisfy you, these foods can be considered as an apology. If you are a couple, you can also eat here…” The uncle’s expression was meaningful, and the mole on his face made him look very obscene.

"Then you guys go out." Mo Yuming pretended to be shy.

"Okay," the uncle said as he puffed out a cigarette, "the people here are very obedient, you can also treat them as fun."

"This way of playing is quite novel. Well, they don't have to go out." Mo Yuming originally planned to keep these people to see if he could get anything out of them.

After they all went out, Mo Yuming was about to ask the man holding the candle, but Ling Xuan put his arm around his shoulders.

"what?"

"Baby, give me a kiss." Ling Xuan pulled Mo Yuming's head closer and pretended to kiss him. Their lips were offset from each other, but they were only 1 centimeter away from kissing on the face.

"There are surveillance cameras here too." Ling Xuan said in a very low voice.

In other words, their every move is still being observed, and what exactly is the purpose of these people?

Mo Yuming was thinking seriously.

Ling Xuan had only intended to communicate quietly, but when he saw Mo Yuming letting his mind wander, his clear eyes lightly covered by his long eyelashes, and the face in front of him as white as cream, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Then, Ling Xuan kissed Mo Yuming's cheek hard.

This was not his intention, but Ling Xuan did not withdraw immediately.

Mo Yuming came back to his senses when he felt the softness and warmth on his face, and found Ling Xuan's lips against his face.

Mo Yuming’s first reaction: If you get too close you will lose your balance.

Ling Xuan: ...

Mo Yuming calmly took a step back, saved his face, and then looked at the man who bumped into Ling Xuan from behind.

"Why did you do that?"

The man's eyes were still empty. After a while, he opened his mouth, and the sound he made was very strange, as if he hadn't spoken in many years.

"Dog... Woof woof, I am a dog... Master, please reward me..."

Mo Yuming felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. Judging from the man's expression, he didn't seem to be interested in SM. Instead, this man believed from the bottom of his heart that he was a dog.

"Meow~ Master, please caress me~" the woman next to her also made a sound.

As the two of them started, the men and women around them got on all fours and slowly crawled towards them like animals.

"They have lost their human consciousness." Ling Xuan suppressed the strange feeling of warmth on his lips and looked solemnly at the people crawling over.

Mo Yuming saw two people carrying a food cart coming towards them.

"Master, eat." The man stuck out his tongue like a dog in a flattering manner.

Mo Yuming was certain that there was something wrong with the food.

Seeing that they didn't move, the man held the plate and raised the food in front of Mo Yuming.

Mo Yuming raised his eyebrows: "A dog can't hold a plate, you are a human."

The man's expression twisted for a moment, then he put the plate of food in his mouth and tilted his head upward to signal them to eat.

"I don't want it." Mo Yuming snatched the plate from the man's mouth and threw it on the ground.

All the people on all fours looked at the food thrown on the ground, then turned around and stared at Mo Yuming and Ling Xuan with gloomy eyes.

The next moment, a woman crawled over, picked up the food on the ground and put it in her mouth, then pounced on Mo Yuming.

Damn, are they so cruel that they have to force-feed them?

Ling Xuan had already prepared himself. He stretched out his hands to protect Mo Yuming and aimed a small lightning ball at the woman. The woman immediately fell to the ground, her body trembling, and she temporarily lost her ability to move.

There was silence for a second.

Those people did not stop because of the woman's fate. Instead, they pounced on Mo Yuming and the others at the same time.

Ling Xuan immediately used multiple thunder balls to accurately knock down one person after another.

Suddenly Ling Xuan stopped attacking, and in this gap, two people rushed over to hold down Mo Yuming's legs. Another person came over to hold down Mo Yuming's hands.

Mo Yuming looked at Ling Xuan in confusion: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Ling Xuan said to Mo Yuming in a cold voice: "Just keep talking to me."

"Oh," although Mo Yuming didn't understand, he still chose to believe Ling Xuan and said, "I tell you, Zou Nuowei is a scumbag."

"The starting price for marrying her is 10 green hats."

"And if you look closely, she's just like that. There are so many pretty girls out there."

Mo Yuming spoke to Ling Xuan as if he was talking to himself.

"I tell you, being gay is better than being with her." As he spoke, Mo Yuming became more and more proud.

Ling Xuan had been listening silently, but suddenly asked, "With whom? You?"

"It's not that I don't... cough, bah, no, it doesn't count. No." Mo Yuming was almost led astray. He always felt a little short of breath. Could it be due to the atmosphere?

"Heh." Ling Xuan let out a laugh, and as the sound faded, everyone around him fell to the ground.

"Uncle should have noticed something strange. Let's go out and meet them." Mo Yuming took a few steps and felt a little dizzy. He looked at the people lying on the ground and suddenly wanted to walk over them and step on their bodies.

"Hmm!" The gas could not enter his nose, and Mo Yuming couldn't hold it anymore, then he found that Ling Xuan was pinching his nose.

"The air here... there's something wrong..." Ling Xuan's silver eyes also became chaotic, and the murderous aura within them was awakening.

No wonder he felt suffocated just now. Mo Yuming saw that Ling Xuan's condition seemed to be more serious than his, so he hurriedly pulled his hand and walked towards the door to the basement.

But as soon as Mo Yuming walked, his legs were grabbed. At some point, several people who had fallen to the ground crawled to his feet and used their weight to entangle his legs.

Although they were very strong, they could still be kicked away with one kick under normal circumstances. But at this time, Mo Yuming had no strength left and his feet felt as if they were filled with lead, making it difficult for him to move.

But Ling Xuan held his hand instead, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to melt Mo Yuming into his flesh and blood.

Still careless.

Mo Yuming didn't care about anything else. He rubbed his face hard in Ling Xuan's arms for several times before freeing his face. He shouted, "Little Greed, Little Greed!"

Ling Xuan seemed very dissatisfied. He covered his mouth, met Mo Yuming's anxious eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and used his other hand to unbutton Mo Yuming's clothes.

Ahhh, Lingxuan, don't be so confused. It will be so embarrassing when you wake up.

The iron gate was kicked open suddenly, and the three zombies that squeezed in just happened to see this scene.

Little Greedy: “Ha ha ha ha!” Ahhhh, bad guy let mommy go!

Short hair: “Hehehe?” Is this daddy?

Ah Chang: “Hehehe.” No dad.

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