I've Come Back After Being Reborn

Text/Drunk Book Nanfei

The second Fang Yuan believed in the young man, he took out a self-defense electric shock baton and pointed it at his neck.

This thing, in a peaceful age, can't be taken out, and it can't pass through any security check, but he won't be at ease if he doesn't take it with him.

"Have you ever touched those bodies?"

"Relax," the young man raised his hands again, posing in a gesture of surrender, trying to show himself as harmless as possible. He didn't know where Coke was thrown, "although I touched it, but you don't have to worry, there is nothing wrong with me." Virus."

He really knew what he was talking about.

Fang Yuan thought, but cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose. The long-term stability and peace almost made him forget what the threat of death was like.

"How can I trust you?"

"You can have a medical examination." The young man took a step back, but he didn't intend to run away. The layout of the room, the strength of the door and the walls also made it impossible for him to escape, "I have no injuries on my body, which means I have not been bitten by zombies." evidence."

"Don't mention that word." Fang Yuan felt that a certain string in his head was tightened. Over the past few months, he had prepared every detail and waited day and night, as if it was all for this moment, "Those... Where did you hide?"

"Cremation." The young man whistled and blinked his left eye at him, "The ashes are gone, not a single cell is left, so don't worry, if what I said is a lie, how can I explain the current peace and stability?"

Also.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then felt that what he said made sense.

If it is really cremated from the source...of course it is the greatest good thing.

In this way, it can also explain why the zombie apocalypse did not break out.

But his fingertips are still trembling, as long as he thinks about the people in front of him, and touched those... corpses with his own hands not long ago, he can't completely calm down.

The young man looked at him, but he didn't care about his overreaction, instead his expression became gentle and kind.

Yes, a little kind, as if what he was facing was not sharp hostility, but some soft and cute little guy.

"I understand your defense. Really, the more you guard me like this, the happier I am."

Fang Yuan: "?"

"At least you didn't persuade me to have a look at my brain and get a CT, and you didn't take what I said as a joke, or persuaded me to turn myself in and hand over those stolen corpses..."

The young man saw his doubts, laughed a few times, and explained actively, "God, you almost pulled out a gun and pointed at me! This is really the most wonderful reaction I have ever thought of, and it is what I want to see the most—you really Believe me—how can I not be happy?"

"Okay..." Fang Yuan frowned slightly. Following his explanation, his expression changed from confusion, doubt, to half-belief. As a person who was reborn from the end of the world, of course he could understand the logic.

But understanding is understanding. Deep in Fang Yuan's heart, this kind of psychological state of being able to laugh out loud in a situation where he may be attacked at any time really needs to see a doctor.

In the apocalypse, there are not many normal people, but now the apocalypse has not come.

Fang Yuan still didn't relax his vigilance completely, he began to worry that once he released a friendly signal, the young man in front of him would rush towards him too excitedly, just like those big dogs he had been keeping a respectful distance from.

Suddenly, the young man moved.Fang Yuan took a step back subconsciously, and touched the button on the wall with one hand.

However, the young man didn't intend to attack him, nor did he really want to rush over to give him an overly enthusiastic hug, nor did he suddenly go crazy, he just stood there and took off his shirt.

"what are you doing?"

"I'll show you the evidence." The young man replied calmly, with a pair of dark eyes shining, as if he was expecting something great,

"There is no evidence of wounds on me, come and examine, my dear future landlord."

"I think I haven't agreed to let you stay in my good intentions..." Fang Yuan looked at his overly agile movements, and at the end of the sentence he was a little powerless, he couldn't communicate with the young man in front of him as a normal person, "Okay, but at least don't be here How is this place? There's a restroom over there."

The young man's behavior style cannot be rejected, Fang Yuan gave in, he remembered that he really needed to see the evidence, he needed to see the young man's intact skin with his own eyes, to confirm that there was not even a millimeter of wound on it.

and.

Fang Yuan watched him walk towards the bathroom, stood at the door, and turned on the fluorescent lamp with a snap.

This lamp is a lamp he found specially, and its ultraviolet content is high enough to make any newly transformed zombie move slowly.

"Thank you, you are so considerate." The young man didn't know if he really didn't think of this, or he was just pretending to be stupid, as if Fang Yuan turned on the light just because he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

"You're welcome."

Fang Yuan's eyes swept over the upper body of the young man, so far, he finally felt a little relieved.He leaned against the door frame with a cold expression, very much like a doctor examining a patient's physical condition, rather than a stranger looking at another stranger's body wantonly.

"Okay, it's over, can you trust me now?"

"Open your arms and turn ninety degrees." Fang Yuan is a careful person. He has teamed up with various people to survive in the apocalypse, and he knows how to be cautious. "Turn another ninety degrees and let me see your back back."

The young man turned around obediently and stood up straight, not forgetting to joke at such a time,

"It's hard to imagine that I've been seen by someone who doesn't even know my name. Speaking of which, should I always call you dear landlord? Or would you like to tell me your name?"

"You can find me here, it's impossible not to know my name." Fang Yuan was not fooled by him, but just raised his eyelids and glanced over, "Everyone around here knows me, you asked them for directions, and asked about my name." In my situation, I just found the door. Turn around again."

"But that's what someone else said." The young man obediently turned around again, turned sideways to face Fang Yuan, and looked straight at Fang Yuan without any hesitation, "I want to hear what you say."

"Are you afraid that I used a fake name?" Fang Yuan snorted lightly. At this time, does the name have any meaning?

"No." The young man stretched out his hand to him. If he wasn't naked, it really looked like he wanted to invite Fang Yuan to dance, "I want you to tell me my name, and then I will tell you my name, so , we can make friends."

"..."

"My name is Jiang Heng, Jiang of Jiangshan, Heng of counterbalance." The young man did not need his command this time, so he turned the last ninety degrees, faced Fang Yuan, and took a step closer, "What about you?"

"Lift your feet."

"what?"

"The soles of the feet have not been checked."

"Oh……"

Jiang Heng moved to a place, sat on the toilet seat, raised his left foot to show him, raised his right foot after watching, and muttered, "It takes a zombie with multiple flavors to specifically bite my stinky foot..."

"Fang Yuan."

"What?" Jiang Heng didn't respond, "Where?"

"My name." Fang Yuan picked up the clothes on the side and threw them to him with a wave, "Square square, the fate of love."

After saying this, he left the bathroom and closed the door, completely separating the two of them.

Three seconds later, Jiang Heng's joyful voice sounded inside, "I like your name!"

Fang Yuan took two steps and turned his back to the door. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced sideways. Finally, his attitude softened, and he replied,

"I like your figure too."

When Jiang Heng came out, he was that well-dressed gentleman again.

Of course, now Fang Yuan understands that whether he is gentle, gentle and elegant, it is just a deceptive appearance and cannot be regarded as the real face.

He opened the refrigerator, and it was neatly stacked full of various beverages and drinking water. He randomly took out a bottle of lemonade from it, opened it for himself, and threw a bottle to Jiang Heng.

"Dear landlord Fang Yuan—"

"Let's talk about it first," Fang Yuan blocked his words, "It's not impossible to let you live here, but I have conditions."

"I am willing!"

"...I haven't said anything yet."

Jiang Heng laughed, and instead of drinking the water he handed over, he just tossed it in his hands, "Anything is fine, if you want money or sex, I'll have nothing else."

"The ashes are gone?"

Jiang Heng's face turned pale, "No way, I'm still alive, so you pre-order something like this..."

"Corpse." Fang Yuan almost couldn't help beating someone, "Didn't you say that you cremated them?"

"Oh, let's say it earlier." Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, and there was a ceramic can in his hand out of thin air, two cans, three...

Then arrange them one by one on the coffee table in front of you.

With a click, Fang Yuan had an extra knife in his hand, which he pulled out from his trouser leg. This time it was not bad, he didn't point the knife directly at Jiang Heng—but he didn't let go either.

"Where did you get it?"

"Space."

"..." Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, "Then you asked me to search you just now? Interesting??"

Jiang Heng laughed dryly, "This...isn't it because you're too nervous."

The ability of the space system turned out to be space, no wonder.

No wonder Jiang Heng didn't care about his vigilance, his precautions, and the iron walls and traps in the room.

It turned out to be confident.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, his head was buzzing, he was so angry.

"Row."

In the last days, one of the most useful abilities is the space system.

Having space means having the most reliable hole cards, so you don't have to worry about being robbed of supplies, and you can hide in them at critical moments.

Fang Yuan took a brief look at the jars of ashes, and finally confirmed that Jiang Heng was not cheating.

A person who is so powerful and has supernatural powers doesn't have to cheat with an ordinary person like him. No matter how good a fortress is, no matter how much supplies are in front of space, he understands this better than anyone else.

Now that there is no motive or need for fraud, Jiang Heng is much more credible.

"If you like, these ashes can be sent to you as a souvenir."

"I don't like it." Fang Yuan refused for a second, "Why should I like this kind of thing?"

Not only do they not like it, but they don't want to see it at all. It's better to disappear from the earth completely and launch it into space.

Jiang Heng immediately put them away, "Then what do you like?"

"rent."

Fang Yuan thought for a while, and added, "And the peaceful age."

Jiang Heng began to seriously think about what he likes.

Fang Yuan looked at him quietly, and said the second condition for taking in the tenant,

"Since you have awakened the ability, there may be other people. As long as you can ensure that my living environment is always peaceful and stable, that I don't have to face all kinds of fights and my life is not threatened, then the lease period can be extended indefinitely."

"Don't worry about this, no one can awaken the ability anymore."

"except you?"

"Yes, except me."

"Why are you sure?"

"Probably... I just stopped the doomsday and saved the world, right?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-05-0920:33:32~2020-05-1023:13:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Exile me 2 from another world;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!