Dawn After Darkness of Doom

With a backhand swing, Qi Min threw the undead he was carrying backwards, knocking over a few undead who were rushing towards him, and he stepped on it immediately, and fixed the undead under its pressure on the ground. Can't move on the ground.

He raised his hand and punched several times, and there were several crisp cracking sounds, and the heads of those living dead were smashed, and they stopped struggling under his feet.

"what!"

The man's miserable cry woke up the dazed Mo Yin. He turned his head and looked over, the young man was bitten on the forearm by a living dead man, tearing off a large piece of flesh.

The smell of fresh blood stimulated the living dead, and they all turned around and rushed over there. For a while, their side felt a lot more relaxed.

After Qi Min killed another living dead, he turned around and was about to rush over there, but was grabbed by Mo Yin, "What do you want to do? Do you want to die?"

He stopped and looked sideways, "Aren't they your friends?"

"What kind of friends, I don't know them at all!" Seeing him stop, Mo Yin let go of his hand. The young man threw the woman over just now, and he was almost caught, and his enemy was almost the same.

With a chance to breathe, Wang Bin quickly came to his side, looked at Qi Min calmly, he saw what happened just now, he did not expect this young man to be such a powerful character, "Master, let's leave now. "

The living dead are now attracted by the smell of blood, and their things are almost ready. It is a good time to leave. As for the three people, it depends on their own luck.

Turning a deaf ear to the exclamation and screams behind them, they quickly left from the second floor. The living dead outside the door on the first floor were scattered. If they were faster, they could get back into the car before they caught up.

The moment the door was opened, the living dead who heard the movement began to stagger towards this side. Wang Bin took the lead and rushed out, followed by Mo Yin and Qi Min.

The car was parked on the side of the road facing the door, and it took a very short time to rush over in a straight line. Wang Bin soon arrived at the side of the car. He opened the door and sat on it, and started the car at the same time.

Mo Yin followed him almost in the next second. He got into the car and moved inside, but when he turned around, he saw the person behind him parked outside the car, "What are you doing?"

Qi Min grabbed the straps of his backpack with both hands, and his expression was calm, not at all nervous about the approaching living dead, "Can I follow you?"

Mo Yin was taken aback by his question. He seemed to be a boy who would not sit up even if he was besieged by the living dead as long as he shook his head. His mood was a little complicated. He hammered down the back of the chair and said angrily: "What nonsense! Get up quickly!" car!"

Is this what you mean by promise?Qi Min pursed his lips, got into the car before he was about to get angry again, and closed the car door with a "bang" to keep the living dead out, and the car drove out in the next second.

While Wang Bin was driving, he distractedly glanced at the rearview mirror. The two people sitting in the back seat were silent. He cleared his throat and asked, "What's your name?"

Hearing his question, Qi Min raised his head and met his eyes reflected in the rearview mirror, "Qi Min."

"My name is Wang Bin. You can call me Uncle Bin." Looking at his childish face, Wang Bin smiled kindly. Although he didn't know what he was, he still had a good impression of him.

Qi Min nodded, and turned his face to look at the person sitting beside him. The other person looked out of the car. From his angle, he could only see his graceful jaw.

As if sensing his gaze, Mo Yin turned his head to meet his eyes, frowning irritably, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Name..." Qi Min said in a low voice, this boy's temper doesn't seem to be very good, his face is always stinky.

The other party held a backpack in his arms, looked at him obediently and asked his name, he was completely different from when he killed the dead just now, Mo Yin wondered if it was his own illusion, no matter how he looked at it, this man was an idiot An underage brat, "Mo Yin."

"Mo Yin." Qi Min lowered his head, and seriously recited these two words silently.

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, as if he wanted to engrave his name into the deepest part of his heart, which made Mo Yin a little uncomfortable, he turned his eyes away and turned to the outside of the car again.

"Your skills are very good, who did you learn from?" Wang Bin saw that the two of them had stopped communicating, and then opened his mouth again, with some tentative meaning.

"If you fight a lot, you'll be fine." Qi Min's eyes drifted a little, as if he was thinking about something, and then he continued: "My strength is stronger than ordinary people, and my reaction is faster. There may be a reason for this."

Regardless of whether his previous words were true or not, Wang Bin believed the latter sentence. It is impossible for a normal person to break the skull with bare hands so quickly, even he needs some things.

The other party didn't say anything more, because he didn't want to reveal it, and he wouldn't break the casserole right now and ask the bottom line, so he changed the subject with a smile, "You look very young, how old are you?"

Qi Min was silent for a while, as if he was thinking, before he said, "25 years old."

"What are you kidding?" Mo Yin turned his head suddenly, looked him up and down, "You look like this, at most sixteen."

Qi Min shook his head, and said firmly: "16 years old was a long time ago, I did the math just now, and now I am indeed 25 years old."

"Where is the ID card?" Mo Yincai didn't believe it, and stretched out his hand in front of him, "If you are really 25 years old, show me your ID card."

"I don't have an ID card." Qi Min looked at the palm of his hand and lifted the backpack in his hand, "Except for the one you gave me, I only have one suit of clothes."

No wonder the hug was so tight, and he couldn't bear to let it go. Mo Yin retracted his hand and put it on the back of the chair, "I don't have an ID card. Of course, you can say what your age is. Children always like to pretend to be adults."

"What about you?" The other party was tall and tall, but Qi Min felt that he should be young because his behavior was immature.

"He's an adult already." Mo Yin patted him on the head, feeling that it felt good, so he patted him twice more.

"Oh." Qi Min nodded lightly, a little younger than he expected, "So it's my younger brother, no wonder I always like to argue about meaningless things."

Mo Yinzheng's hand stroking his hair paused, clenched into a fist, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "Who do you say is the younger brother?"

Wang Bin, who looked like he was driving, was secretly holding back his laughter. His young master was actually unwilling to admit the fact that this baby-faced boy was seven years older than him.

Parking the car in an inconspicuous corner next to the hotel, the three got out of the car, avoided the living dead wandering around, and entered the hotel.

Mo Yin and the others live in the presidential suite, which is on a higher floor. Fortunately, the water and electricity have not been cut off so far, and the basic living needs can be met for the time being.

The size of the suite is relatively large. There are only two rooms on the first floor. Other than them, the guests in the other room are also safe and sound. The other party is a man in his early 40s with two bodyguards. They are both strong and strong. The reason he survived.

When they went up in the elevator, he was coming out of the room with his bodyguards, and he was hugging a woman with a coquettish appearance and a hot figure. He saw the three of them smiling and nodding, matching his chubby face, looking It's kind.

Mo Yin turned his head and went back to the door of the room, took out the key card from his pocket and opened the door, Qi Min followed closely behind him, ignoring the man.

"Mr. Jiang wants to go out?" The two children were not sensible, so Wang Bin could only sigh and go up to the top. No matter what, they were all on the same floor, and they basically had to meet every day, so the relationship should not be too rigid.

"Staying in the room for a few days is a little boring, and I want to go out for activities." Jiang Yan glanced at the two people who had already entered the door, and asked, "You rescued a cute kid and came back?"

"That's right." Wang Bin didn't say much about Qi Min, there's no need to disclose it to an outsider.

After exchanging a few words with him, the other party led someone downstairs. Wang Bin suppressed the warm smile on his face and turned back to the suite.

Mo Yin was sitting on the leather sofa, playing with the shark knife in his hand, when he saw him coming in, he threw the knife on the coffee table, "What's there to talk to him about, you smiling tiger with deep thoughts."

"Master, you have to learn to hide your thoughts." It's not a good thing to always put all your thoughts on your face and be seen through at a glance.

"I don't want to be as hypocritical as they are. I'm clearly annoyed to death in my heart, but I still agree with it with a smile." Mo Yin curled his lips in disdain, and took out a marinated egg from the bag next to him, "I'm hungry. "

The other party has always been stubborn, and Wang Bin has nothing to do with him. He took off his coat and looked at Qi Min who was sitting on the other side with his backpack in his arms. "Xiao Min, do you want to take a bath? Let the young master lend you a suit."

Qi Min reacted for a few seconds before realizing that he was talking to himself. No one had ever called him that before. It was quite new, and he nodded without paying attention to the content of his words.

Mo Yin opened his mouth and wanted to say why he should lend him his clothes, but when he saw the other party's blood-stained coat, he remained silent. He had saved himself, so just borrow it.

Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Wang Bin rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen with confidence. It's actually quite nice to have several people as company with their young master.

The two of them were left sitting here again, Mo Yin glanced at him sideways, stood up "噗", turned his head and walked to the master bedroom of the suite, "Come with me."

Qi Min's gaze followed his figure all the time, and when he heard him calling him, he got up and followed silently.

When Mo Yin entered the bedroom, he opened the closet, and it was full of clothes hanging there. He originally planned to travel for a while, and he brought several boxes of changed clothes. He didn't expect to encounter such bad luck in City G. These are not in vain.

"Choose it yourself." Mo Yin waved his hand and sat down on the oversized bed. There was a big gap between the two of them in stature. No matter which one he wore, it was too big, so let him find one that is pleasing to the eye.

Qi Min moved it slightly, took out a black sportswear, and shook it in his hand, "Then let's do this."

Mo Yin nodded, walked over and took out a white T-shirt for him to wear inside, and took out a pack of unopened underwear and stuffed them in. He and Wang Bin visited an underwear store before, and took a few I didn't check the size of the bags, some of them were too small.

He saw that the other party was going to the bathroom with his clothes, and stopped him again, pointing to the backpack in his other hand, "Why are you taking this with you to the shower? Put it down first."

Qi Min tightly held Bao Bao's hand, "This is my thing."

Mo Yin put his hand on his waist and let out a sneer, "Don't forget, I gave it to you."

"Give it to me, it's mine." The eyes half-covered by the hair were dark, and there was no emotion, but the hand holding the backpack did not relax at all.

Mo Yin didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh now, he pointed to the chair in the room, "Just put it here, I won't touch the head office."

Qi Min stared at him for a while, then turned his head and went into the bathroom, closing the door with a "bang", leaving only Mo Yin speechless facing the closed door. Why can't it work? !