Dawn After Darkness of Doom

Mo Yin left the bedroom, walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door frame, and said, "Where do you think he came from?"

Wang Bin had just beaten the eggs into the bowl, and he picked up the chopsticks to stir the egg liquid, "He is very skilled, but there is no fixed way, and he has neither the feeling of a Taoist nor the temperament of a soldier, so he can't guess it for a while."

"His method of killing the dead today is too straightforward, even you can't do it so neatly. If it's neither of the two, what else can it be?" Mo Yin raised his hand and touched his chin. How could ordinary people break it? He didn't change his face when he was headed, he must not be simple.

"Although I can't guess it, I don't think he is a bad person. He has a pair of very clean eyes." Wang Bin took a sausage and unwrapped it, put it on the chopping board and sliced ​​it.

People like them have seen a lot of crimes, and there are many dirty people, including themselves who are not good people, but that child, even when killing the dead, makes people feel clean.

He has no edges and corners, and his personality is very smooth. It can also be said that he treats everything surprisingly indifferently. There is no fluctuation in his eyes when looking at the living dead, except...

Wang Bin turned around slowly and looked at Mo Yin who was standing at the door. The other party looked down at him strangely, but found nothing wrong, "What are you doing?"

"When he found us today..." Wang Bin seemed a little uncertain, and asked hesitantly, "Did you smile at you, young master?"

As soon as he asked, Mo Yin recalled Qi Min's brief smile again in his mind, his crescent-shaped eyes were shining brightly, and there was a dimple on his cheek, which was more childish than his stern face, quite... good-looking.

He shook his head violently and stopped thinking about it, what's so interesting about a child who likes to pretend to be an adult!He folded his arms pretending to be indifferent, "Probably, I don't remember."

It seems that he read it correctly before, Wang Bin turned around and continued to cut the sausage, "Master, do you feel that he treats you differently? Is it because you gave him food?"

"We've only known him for a whole morning. How did you see that he treats me differently? Except for the two of us, you haven't seen him get along with anyone else." Mo Yin put his hands into his trouser pockets, I turned my head and went back to the living room, "Even if he really treats me differently, maybe he has his purpose. No matter how expensive you are, you can't keep people's hearts, let alone a bag of food."

Wang Bin stopped his movements, looked back at the empty doorway, and sighed softly. The young master has seen too many human relationships since he was a child.

Mo Yin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, looking down at the living dead who had become very small, with a sneer on his lips, these heartless monsters may not be as disgusting as some people.

When Wang Bin finished cooking the noodles, Qi Min just came out of the shower. He was wearing a tracksuit that was a little too big, with sleeves and trouser legs rolled up. He was sitting at the dining table with his backpack in one hand and his wet hair in the other.

"Why don't you dry your hair? It's easy to get sick." Wang Bin put a bowl of noodles in front of him, and glanced at his dripping hair.

"The hair dryer is too noisy, I don't like it." Qi Min put his bag on the vacant chair beside him, caught the chopsticks he handed over, and the water droplets on his hair slid down the side of his face, moistening his thighs. Highly pulled up collar, "I've always been like this, never get sick."

When the noisy voice rang in his ears, he couldn't hear any other movements. That feeling made him very insecure, and he didn't like it very much.

A reminder is enough, Wang Bin will naturally not interfere too much with other people's living habits, he just needs to take care of his young master, "There are only two rooms in this suite, why don't you squeeze with me?"

Qi Min swallowed the noodles in his mouth, looked back at the large sofa in the living room, raised his finger, "I can sleep there."

"How can this be done? If you don't like sleeping with other people, I'll sleep on the sofa." The other party is now their guest, even though the world outside is already in chaos, they still have to treat guests well.

"No need." Qi Min shook his head, stuffed an egg into his mouth, "I can sleep in the corner, it's good to have a sofa."

"It's really easy to feed." When Wang Bin said this, he looked sideways at Mo Yin who was eating noodles with his head down. If their young master could be less picky, he would be much more relaxed.

Mo Yin, who had no idea that he had slandered him, finished eating the noodles, threw away his chopsticks, got up and left his seat, "I'm going to catch up on sleep, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Qi Min turned his head to look at his back, until the door blocked his view, then he turned around and asked, "Is he in a bad mood?"

Wang Bin chuckled, and added some noodles to his bowl, "Master is always in a bad mood, you don't have to worry too much about it."

Qi Min thought about it for a while, and felt that it was indeed the case. He always seemed to be very irritable, and his brows were furrowed tightly, but he didn't seem to relax.

"knock knock"

While the two were talking, someone knocked on the door of their apartment. Wang Bin raised his hand to let him continue eating. He went to open the door by himself, and there was a girl in a white dress standing outside, in her early 20s. The appearance, the black hair is draped over the shoulders, and the appearance looks very pure.

Wang Bin has seen her before. She followed a man with tattoos before. That man is capable of killing the dead. What's the matter, lady?"

The girl's eyes were a little red, and she looked pitiful with shrunken shoulders, "I... my friend hasn't come back since he went out yesterday, I don't know if he has... I'm scared to stay in the room alone, Can... be with you?"

Wang Bin realized that the person he was clinging to was dead, so he came to find another house, "I'm really sorry, we don't have any extra room here for you."

"It's okay, I can sleep on the sofa." The girl hurriedly continued, she knew that there were two people living here, and the other boy was so handsome that she couldn't help but blush every time she saw him. The bodyguard was more than a little stronger than the gangster she followed, and this time the other party failed to come back, which was exactly what she wanted.

"Sorry, we have a new partner, and the sofa is gone." A girl from every family, who came to live with big men like them, was simply Sima Zhao's heart.

"Then...then..." The girl wrung her fingers, as if she was embarrassed by being rejected one after another, "I... I can also sleep on the floor, please let me stay here, I'm really afraid of being alone... "

Seeing her start to shed tears while she was talking, Wang Bin felt a headache for a while, and he didn't intend to maintain his manners any longer, "Since you insist so much, I'll just say it bluntly, we don't keep useless people here. .”

The moment the girl's sobbing stopped, it became even more embarrassing. Doesn't this clearly mean that she is a burden? For a girl as beautiful as her, do they still expect her to kill the dead?

"Uncle Bin, your face is going to fall off." Qi Min walked over with his bag in his arms, his hair was a little dry, and his face was so shaggy that he looked very small.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone with force value. The girl wiped her tears and pointed at him unwillingly, "You all left someone who needs to be protected, why don't you want to help me?"

Isn't a young and beautiful girl like her better than a boy, and that handsome boy is not here, so he must know how to be more sympathetic.

Qi Min tilted his head to look at her, then looked at Wang Bin's impatient face, stepped forward and stood in front of the girl, and in her puzzled eyes, he punched the wall next to him, "Bang!" With a sound, a large piece of his fist shattered, "I don't need protection."

The scene was silent for a while, not only the girl was stunned, but even Wang Bin was startled, his strength was not so much stronger than ordinary people, it was simply strange!

"clap clap"

The sound of applause brought them back to their thoughts. Looking up, Jiang Yan and the others were standing at the entrance of the elevator, obviously they had just come up, and he clapped his hands appreciatively, "This little brother is really amazing!"

Mo Yin, who was in the room, also came out of the room, his messy hair covered one eye, and his face was full of displeasure at being disturbed, "Are you demolishing the house outside?"

Qi Min withdrew his hand, and a few pieces of broken cement and masonry fell to the ground with a "thud". He turned his head and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Mo Yin glanced back and forth between the wall and his hand, and went forward to lift his hand. Except for some dust, it was intact. His eyes flickered, and he was more inquisitive. .

"I didn't expect this kid to look soft, but he turned out to be a master." Jiang Yan approached him with a kind smile, and looked at his hands, "This punch didn't hurt at all."

Mo Yin let go of his wrist, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Whether he is fierce or not, does it have anything to do with you?"

If I told this to others, the other party would definitely be very embarrassed, but Jiang Yan didn't do it at all, instead he said with a smile: "Brother Mo, don't get me wrong, I just appreciate this kid purely."

"Who is your brother!" Mo Yin turned around and was about to go back to the house. This kind of fat-minded, hypocritical person was the last thing he wanted to deal with.

"Hello, that..." Seeing that he was going back, the girl hurried to him, brushed her smooth hair, and opened her mouth to say something.

"Get out!" Mo Yin didn't have time to listen to her nonsense, he stretched out his hand and pushed people away, regardless of whether she stood still, and went back to the room.

The girl was pushed by him and hit the wall, she let out a muffled groan in pain, feeling very wronged, why are the men in this room so puzzled.

"Hello, hello, my surname is Jiang, you are not old, you can call me Uncle Jiang." No one blocked him, so Jiang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to Qi Min, "What's your name?"

Qi Min looked down at the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and then looked at his kind face, "Mo Yin doesn't like you very much, so we don't need to know each other."

Jiang Yan's enthusiastic smile narrowed a bit, he withdrew his hand and laughed, "The relationship between you and Brother Mo is really good, it's really enviable, I don't mean anything malicious, I just feel that I can stay together at this time It's also fate, it's good to get to know each other."

"They are young and ignorant, so don't worry about Mr. Jiang. You may be tired after going out, so why don't you go back to your room and rest." Wang Bin took a wrong step and stood in front of Qi Min, "By the way, this beautiful girl The miss wants to find someone to live with, Mr. Jiang won't mind taking her in, right?"

Looking at the two bodyguards following the uncle, the girl immediately showed a sweet smile. Since there is no hope here, she has to find another home. She can't survive on her own. She doesn't care about the gaze, who can stay longer, it's up to each one.

Jiang Yan took the two women back to the room, and Wang Bin also took Qi Min back. Those who survived in this hotel all have their own thoughts. Obviously, the punch just now has already made the child miss him. up.