After the rebirth of the world-weary zombie emperor, he was kissed and cried every day

Because of this sudden change, more people started looking at Lu Huaishan and his group, and some even slowly approached them.

Lu Huaishan noticed their gaze and glanced at Gu Xuan. Gu Xuan understood immediately and picked up Ji Xi and stood between him and Xiao Sui.

Su Qian'an didn't notice their actions. When he heard Gu Xuan's words, he appeared from behind Lu Huaishan. He looked at the black cat on the ground, a little afraid to recognize it. After a moment of silence, he leaned close to Lu Huaishan's ear and whispered.

"Honey, is this really what's going on? How did she become so ugly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, 009's resentful voice came to his mind: "An An!"

[Ah, it's really you, how come you've become ugly? ]

Without waiting for the system to answer, Su Qian squatted down and touched the bald spot, then withdrew his hand and said while pulling its tail.

"Tongtong, you look so ugly like this. I don't like it. Can you change back to your original appearance?"

009 lay on the ground with no hope in life, letting him pull his tail.

"Meow!"

Did it not want to change back? It couldn't. The puppet had plucked its head bald in front of everyone. How could it change back?

009 sighed and comforted himself that being bald did have its advantages, at least the calico cat wouldn't bother him anymore.

But he still felt depressed when he thought about this incident, so he pulled his tail out of Su Qian'an's hand and stopped him from touching it.

Su Qian had just played this game with the Ragdoll Cat, and thought that 009 was also playing with him, so he happily played the game of hide-and-seek with it.

After a while, his laughter was heard in the yard. It was not loud, but loud enough for other people in the yard to hear.

Hearing the laughter, they subconsciously looked at him and were all stunned for a moment.

The light was dim and blurry. The boy was squatting on the ground, wrapped in soft moonlight. His delicate profile looked a little cold in the dim light. He had a straight nose and thin lips. His waist-length hair was casually tied behind his head. His facial features were perfect and impeccable.

only…

The people in the yard came to their senses and subconsciously cast their gazes towards Wen Zhao who was surrounded by psychics not far away, and thought at the same time in their minds.

Are they relatives? They look alike...

The people around Wen Zhao obviously noticed this and asked him if that group of people were their relatives.

At this time, they just wanted to see if they could establish a relationship with them, and it would be best if they could get them to stay so that they wouldn't have to worry about getting hurt when they go out in the future.

He completely forgot that Lu Huaishan and his friends had been here at noon, and their attitude towards Wen Zhao was not very good at that time.

It’s not that they didn’t think about robbing people, but Lu Huaishan and his group were too clean.

It has been several months since the end of the world, but we can still maintain the same state as before the end of the world. This cannot be achieved without some strength.

What's more, now we have the option of getting along with others in a friendly manner, so why bother fighting with others?

Wen Zhao looked at the expectant look in their eyes and almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face. He clenched his fists and felt the stinging pain in his hands before he calmed down, took a deep breath, and smiled as gentle as usual.

"We are not relatives, and we are not related. We just happen to look alike."

A short and thin man next to him frowned and retorted when he heard what he said.

"Even if it's just a coincidence, they don't look that similar. If you stand together and say they are twins, people will believe it. Think about it carefully. Your mother doesn't have any brothers or sisters."

"Maybe he is your father's illegitimate child outside!"

The more that person thought about it, the more he felt that what he thought was right, and he looked at Wen Zhao excitedly.

"Go ask them, maybe it's true! Even if it's not, you two look so alike it's fate, you can make friends with them!"

"Yes, Wen Zhao, go ask."

"Make friends with them. Don't you usually like making friends?"

"Yes, yes."

……

The psychics around him urged him on, and Wen Zhao's expression became increasingly out of control. He turned to look at Xie Ci, who had been silent, and noticed that there was something wrong with his breathing.

Following his gaze, she found that he was looking at Su Qian'an with an excitement that was hard to conceal in his eyes. She immediately became annoyed and her expression became ferocious and terrifying.

"What are you looking at him for?!"

He was so angry that he forgot to control his voice, and everyone in the yard heard his question.

For a moment, those who were trying to persuade the psychics shut up, and the whole yard became eerily quiet.

A bolt of thunder struck, and the whole yard was illuminated by the lightning for a moment. The deafening thunder broke the quiet atmosphere and struck Xie Ci's feet accurately. The patch of grass turned black, and purple lightning flashed on it from time to time.

As the thunder faded away, a deep, magnetic voice was heard. The voice was icy cold, carrying a strong warning and undisguised possessiveness.

"Look again, and I guarantee the next blow will hit the top of your head!"