On the price to pay for changing the plot

"what?"

Fu Heng pouted, as soon as he thinks that he won't be able to eat the cake, he will feel stuffy, if only His Excellency the Zombie King can make it, "But you promised to invite me to eat the cake..."

"..." She kept silent, looked at Fu Heng's eyes full of guilt, and smiled instantly, "Haha... I was just joking, Your Majesty, be careful on the road."

"Oh," the girl smiled, and he felt relieved, and he was so happy to be able to eat cake.

The cake that Du Xiaoxue gave him was not particularly delicious. At first, he was greedy because he spent so many days in the apocalypse. Cakes were so rare. He even tried it out, but he couldn't explain why, so he ate it. After watching it, he became a little obsessed. If you don’t give it to him, maybe he will feel uncomfortable all over. If you say an inappropriate word, it’s like taking/drugs.

The transition period from autumn to winter is always very abrupt. Ordinary people dare not go out in cold weather, and Fu Heng gradually doesn't like to go out. He went to Zhou Sheng's house to see Du Xiaoxue on a routine business, and he didn't bother to move except to get a cake. His Excellency the Zombie King is focused on "how to make the house warmer so that Fu Heng can spend the long winter comfortably". The house is made warmer, but Fu Heng's people are not normal.

His appearance is changing abnormally, his eyebrows and eyes are more enchanting, his white skin is becoming more transparent, even his curly hair is gradually straightening, and his temper is also extremely irritable. I don’t want to anymore, His Excellency the Zombie King doesn’t know what’s wrong with him, but when he asked him, he was ignorant, and his words were confused, like a real psycho, only when he got the cake, did he get angry.

Your Excellency the Zombie King, as the captain of the electric team, usually has a lot of things to do. Fortunately, Fu Heng likes to sleep in. It takes advantage of the time when he is asleep to go out to deal with things, and it will not be too much trouble to guard him when he comes back.

On this day, His Excellency the Zombie King rushed home after finishing his mission. The door of the room was wide open, but Fu Heng was not in the room. He did not bring his slippers and coat, and there were half-gnawed corn on the ground. That's right, it shouldn't have left.

It smelled the air, the smell of Fu Heng, the smell of food, the smell of cake, the smell of Du Xiaoxue, the smell of Du Xiaoxue!Yes, it ignored this woman, all the while, it just thought she was not aggressive.It will not pose a threat to Fu Heng, but it has forgotten that Zhou Sheng is behind Du Xiaoxue, and she obeys Zhou Sheng's orders. It is probably premeditated to approach them simply!

Following the scent, His Excellency the Zombie King entered an abandoned underground garage. Zhou Sheng's body odor was in his nose. It moved cautiously and approached them.

Zhou Sheng leaned his back against the wall, holding Fu Heng in his arms, smeared cream on his fingers, and tapped his mouth provocatively.

He was meekly attached to the man's chest, his mouth was open, his tongue was stretched out to lick that finger, and his beautiful face was full of fascination. Anyone who saw him would want to drag him to bed.

Zhou Sheng took his finger away slowly, patted his smudged red face, and said in a happy mood, "I didn't expect such a sharp nose to follow so soon, I thought it would take a long time, didn't I? "

He was asking about Du Xiaoxue. She had just given birth and was very weak. After being frozen in the ice and snow for so long, she had long since lost consciousness, so she nodded mechanically and glanced at Fu Heng. Crazy, she was led step by step into the trap set by Zhou Sheng, and lost her true nature.

His Excellency the Zombie King came out from the corner of his back, anger gushed out of its eyes, "Let... him go!"

"Can you talk?"

Zhou Sheng was surprised, he really thought it didn't know how to speak, "The Zombie King surprised me..."

"Let him go!"

It flew over and wanted to take Fu Heng back, but it never thought that there would be some secret weapon against itself.

When it took a step in the direction of Zhou Sheng, the ground turned, and countless iron hooks broke through the ground, grabbed its limbs, and stopped it in place.

"The Zombie King is actually an infatuated kind." Zhou Sheng buried his head on Fu Heng's collarbone, took a deep breath, rubbed his hair, and smiled comfortably, "Haha... But, no matter how infatuated I am today, I can't do it." I let you go."

Black sharp claws grew from the Zombie King's hands, and he pulled out those iron hooks. When those iron hooks peeled off his body, they took away a lot of flesh and blood. It was unexpectedly in unbearable pain. The tissue has been necrotic long ago, and logically speaking, he is unconscious.

"Does it hurt? I made this specially for you," Zhou Sheng told it gently, he knew exactly how powerful the thing he made with painstaking brains.

The last iron hook was thrown away, His Excellency the Zombie King's pain snaked all over his body, it bounced up, its black claws directly greeted Zhou Sheng's face, Zhou Sheng had to dodge sideways, Fu Heng broke free from his shackles, and was killed by the Zombie King Hugging back, he retreated several meters away.

Fu Heng hummed in a daze, "I want to eat cake..."

When His Excellency the Zombie King discovered that he had more and more problems, he never thought that the problem was on the cake. He had eaten the cake himself, and it was fine, so he let him taste it. Now that Fu Heng is like this, it must be The cake is messed up!

It took out a piece of rope from its pocket and tied Fu Heng to its body, hugged him with one hand, and went towards Zhou Sheng. If it doesn't abandon him today, he won't let them go in the future either.

The iron hooks stood in front of him again, their claws aimed at Fu Heng, and they refused to give up. The zombie king tore off more than half of it with one hand, and the remaining hooks seemed to consciously protect the surrounding area. Sheng.

The Zombie King took a closer look. These mechanical bodies did seem to have life, so their life giver must be Zhou Sheng. What did this person do?

Zhou Sheng opened his palms, during which thunder and lightning flashed. As soon as he thought out, the thunder and lightning obediently attached to the iron hooks. Those iron hooks were fixed on Fu Heng and jingled, trying to hook him.

With the blessing of lightning, they are more powerful. When the Zombie King knocked out one, the lightning passed over his arm. It was numb from the electricity, and its flesh was scorched. Other iron hooks also swarmed up. All of them were inserted into its back and shoulders. Fortunately, Fu Heng was fine. He gasped, slowed down, and pulled out the iron hook with difficulty. With enough strength, he rushed towards Zhou Sheng with the hook and claws.

Misfortunes always happened so people were caught off guard. The hook didn't hook into Zhou Sheng's skin as expected. Du Xiaoxue suddenly stood in front of him and suffered the bloody flesh from being caught by the hook for him. The body exuded a burning smell, she fell to the ground, and when she was dying, she grabbed Zhou Sheng's trousers, "Brother Sheng, take good care of my child..."

"..." Zhou Sheng looked down at this slowly dying woman without saying a word. This woman has been following him since the end of the world. She is quiet and well-behaved. He has a little liking for her in his heart, but he was born in the power field, and he doesn't need to like such worthless things.

He bent down and carried the woman's body to the corner, tidied her messy hair, straightened up, and when he heard murderous claws scratching behind him, he lowered his waist and bowed his head, dodging.

His Excellency the Zombie King passed with another claw, which happened to collide with the remaining iron hooks, sparks splashed, mixed with lightning, how sharp are the Zombie King's claws?It can easily tear a person apart, and even scratch through ordinary copper and iron, but it can't gain the upper hand when confronted with these iron hooks. This is also related to its injuries. The wound was painful, and it was still festering slowly, which not only slowed down its speed, but also drained its vitality.