Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

Mo Yanshu's lips slightly opened, and the words he was about to say suddenly paused, and then turned into a faint smile: "This place just looks a little old, don't worry, it's still habitable."

"That's not the point. The point is that no one has been in this place for a long time, and we just dealt with so many zombies. It's hard to say what some of them are. Since we have them, we can prevent a wave."

As Li Muchen spoke, he raised his hand and slapped one of the two talisman papers on the bathroom door and the other on the window.

Mo Yanshu took a closer look at the bed sheets and quilt covers. Although there was some dust on them, they still looked clean. He took out a small broom from the cabinet at the entrance and dusted the bed with ease.

At this time, Li Muchen seemed to have completed his work, and the talisman paper was firmly stuck on those three places.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "I still have tools here. I think I can draw two more tomorrow and stick them on the front door of the hotel to keep out all the ghosts!"

Mo Yanshu chuckled, shook his head gently, half leaned on the bed, and raised his big hand to embrace Li Muchen in his arms.

Li Muchen was originally standing in front of the bedside table, carefully examining his work. Just as he was thinking about where else he could reinforce it, he suddenly felt an itch on his waist. The next second, he suddenly lost his balance and was wrapped in Mo Yanshu's arms.

"Eh?! Eh..." Li Muchen's eyes suddenly widened!

He raised his hand to hold the bed next to him, but Mo Yanshu held his hand back.

"Baby, I'm tired." Mo Yanshu turned over at this time, and Li Muchen also fell to the right with him.

"Go to sleep if you're tired! I haven't finished reading yet!" Li Muchen was afraid of pressing down on Mo Yanshu, so he didn't dare to use force.

After all, he is a tall guy of 185cm. If he presses down directly, what if he breaks Yanshu's arm?

As soon as he exerted a little force on his hands, he was discovered by Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu seemed to casually hold his hand that was supporting his side, and suddenly removed the strength from his hand, and he was completely embraced in Mo Yanshu's arms.

His back was pressed against Mo Yanshu's chest, and Mo Yanshu's arms were tightly wrapped around him. He moved slightly twice, but found that he was held very tightly, so he gave up struggling. Mo Yanshu's warm breath hit his neck, and the atmosphere gradually became a little hot.

"Hey...what are you doing all of a sudden?" Li Muchen muttered.

"Mu Chen," Mo Yanshu's voice trembled and was a little hoarse, "Stay by my side, don't leave me at all, I'm really worried..."

When Li Muchen heard his words, his heart skipped a beat. Thinking about Mo Yanshu's increasingly gloomy expression and aura in the past two days, he suddenly had a guess in his mind.

After a long pause, he leaned back gently, rubbed Mo Yanshu's chest, and murmured, "Is it here?"

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu's voice became a little deeper.

For a while, the room fell into silence.

The night wind blew in through the gap in the window, the candlelight swayed faintly, and the shadows of the two people swayed with it.

Li Muchen originally wanted to ask him if it would be better if he avoided this place.

But if you think about it carefully, if Mo Yanshu has died four times because of him and still chooses this path this time, then this is enough to explain everything.

This road is the safest one at the moment.

Thinking of this, his heart sank a little.

Will he die in this place again...

He finally held Mo Yanshu in his arms, and he couldn't bear to see him die like this...

With a sigh, he shook his head and shook off those thoughts.

He turned over in Mo Yanshu's arms, hugged him face to face, with his forehead resting on Mo Yanshu's chest, and buried his face in Mo Yanshu's arms.

"Yanshu baby..." Li Muchen hugged him tighter, as if he wanted to embed himself in his arms. At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to think about anything anymore. He just instinctively hugged him tightly, hugging this unique toothpaste baby who came for him.

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu responded softly.

"I will stay by your side." Li Muchen's voice was a little nasal.

Mo Yanshu's heart tightened.

"However, since we have decided to become conjoined twins starting today, you have to accompany me to the building entrance to paste the talisman tomorrow."

The next second, Li Muchen suddenly raised his head, stared into his eyes, and said with a smile.

Mo Yanshu just stared at his face, then raised the corners of his lips helplessly: "Okay."

"Then let's go to bed. By the way, you can't let me go when you sleep. But you have to change your position, otherwise your lower arm will definitely be numb from my pressure. This way, you can lift your arm tomorrow, so that you can hold me like this. Oh, by the way, I'm going to turn off the lights."

As Li Muchen spoke, he sat up, stepped out of bed and blew out the candle.

A burst of grayish-white smoke slowly rose from the candle wick, getting higher and higher, and then disappeared.

Li Muchen also rushed to the bed at this time and crashed into Mo Yanshu's arms.

Mo Yanshu felt a little hurt when he was bumped into by him. He couldn't help but feel helpless. He chuckled, patted Li Muchen on the back and said, "Go to sleep. I'll help you paste the talisman tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Muchen suddenly raised his head and stared at his lips for a long time.

The room was very quiet at this time. Li Muchen's breathing gradually became louder in his ears. He lowered his eyes slightly, and the next second he gently pressed his hand on his head and kissed him lightly.

"Good night, baby."

"Good night."

……

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright.

Li Muchen washed up briefly and began to look around the room.

The room is not big, it is a standard hotel king-size room, probably specially arranged by Xiao Qi last night. In addition to the big bed, there is a desk and chair near the small balcony. The bathroom is in the corridor near the door, and opposite is a large wall closet that can hold a lot of things.

Looking at the spider web in the corner, Li Muchen blinked, took a cotton swab from the drawer, wrapped it up, and threw it into the trash can.

"I see the windows are all rusty. When was this building built?" He was speechless and tried to push open the window, but it didn't open after two attempts.

Mo Yanshu came out of the bathroom and stood behind him. He paused, then took two quick steps and raised his hand to pull him back. The next second, the lock on the window suddenly popped out, right where Li Muchen had just stood...

"Oh my god... this window lock is broken like this, it's totally terrible!" After Li Muchen came to his senses, he stared at the window lock on the ground that had pierced the carpet, and squatted down with lingering fear.

The window lock appeared to be made of iron, covered with reddish-brown rust, mottled and worn, with some parts of the rust already curling up and looking quite sharp.

Li Muchen frowned, raised his hand to pick up the window lock and weighed it.

"No, if this hits my head, my life will end here!"