This zombie looks different

Seeing Zhong Qiuchen's angry look, Sen knew that Zhong Qiuchen had misunderstood, and the smile in his eyes couldn't help but get bigger.

He kept silent on purpose, and only looked at Zhong Qiuchen until Zhong Qiuchen was so angry that he said softly, "I don't want to go to Paradise either."

Zhong Qiuchen looked at it with surprise in his eyes.

Mo Ansen looked into the distance, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, "I don't want to go back to paradise, I just have to go back."

"In the past, the paradise was managed by another person, that is, the owner. That person advocated the supremacy of force. He was the kind of person in a broad sense. He enjoyed the pleasure of being in a high position. He let the people in the paradise kill each other. Only the winner Only those who win can live, and the more you win, the more privileges you have."

Mo Ansen looked at Zhong Qiuchen, looking straight into Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, "So I killed him."

Zhong Qiuchen was slightly stunned. Mo Ansen had heard Xue Weiwei and the others mention the matter of killing the previous garden owner who supported him as the garden owner.

He didn't know Mo Ansen well when he first heard about it, so he didn't care. After getting acquainted with him later, he believed in Mo Ansen's character, so he didn't think about it any more.

"Later, the park changed to someone else as the owner. I am familiar with that person and he has a bottom line. I thought it would be different, but in fact nothing has changed." Mo Ansen smiled wryly.

Normally, Mo Ansen seldom reveals his true emotions in front of outsiders, and always looks expressionless and difficult to get close to, let alone a wry smile, so looking at Mo Ansen like that, Zhong Qiuchen instinctively feels bitter in his heart .

"It was okay at the beginning, but as supplies became more and more scarce, Paradise had to make changes. At first, there was a limited supply of medicines and ammunition, then there was a grading of supplies, followed by certificates and contribution points, and now it is reducing staff..."

"I use the contribution points I earn to support those children without parents in the park, but this is not a long-term solution. Now there are fewer and fewer places outside that have not been searched, and there are fewer and fewer tasks I can perform , and at the same time, there are fewer and fewer materials that can be exchanged in the park.”

"Once the park materials are exchanged, it will be meaningless for me to contribute more points."

Mo Ansen smiled, "Before I left this time, that person talked to me. The paradise no longer has so many supplies for me to exchange for a group of people who can't do anything. What I exchanged were supplies for other people's lives. I feed them Killing those kids is tantamount to killing everyone else."

Zhong Qiuchen's lips parted slightly. He didn't think that was the case. Those contribution points were earned by Mo Ansen himself at the risk of his life. Most of the supplies were brought back by Mo Ansen. He has the right to decide how to use them.

The words came to his lips, but Zhong Qiuchen couldn't say them.

If he is in Paradise, when the end of the mountain is really at an end, he also hopes that there will be fewer people like Mo Ansen, because he hopes that the people around him who can survive are those around him, Mo Ansen and the others.

"So sometimes I even hope that the virus will break out more violently, so that everything will end quickly." Mo Ansen looked into Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, which was seven points helpless and three points bitter.

It is impossible for him to say these words to others, and he has never said them to others, but the person in front of him is Zhong Qiuchen, so they blurted out naturally.

After all, he seemed to have said many things to Zhong Qiuchen that he would never say to others along the way.

Zhong Qiuchen was dumb, and at that moment, somewhere deep in his heart seemed to be relieved, that feeling made his nose a little sour.

"Then why don't you go back to the place of origin with me?" Zhong Qiuchen said sullenly.

Mo Ansen raised an eyebrow with a smile.

"We can go back to my previous safe house, it's safe there, and I've grown vegetables in the flower beds." Zhong Qiuchen somewhat missed his small vegetable field in the flower beds by the roadside.

The vegetable patch is small, but he doesn't eat much. If Mo Ansen goes, he can give Mo Ansen more to eat.

Zhong Qiuchen waited for a while but did not get Mo Ansen's answer, he looked up, Mo Ansen was looking at him quietly, there was no smile in his eyes, there was more something that made his heart throbbing.

Zhong Qiuchen's Adam's apple slipped uncontrollably, and the sound of swallowing was deafening even in the ticking rain.

Mo Ansen took half a step forward, his heart beating like a drum, and he really wanted to ask Zhong Qiuchen if this was a confession, but seeing Zhong Qiuchen's somewhat confused expression, he swallowed it back.

They were not far away at first, but after Mo Ansen took a step forward, they got closer.

Faced with this, Zhong Qiuchen seemed a little startled, his eyes were slightly rounded instinctively, and his mouth was also slightly opened.

The corners of Mo Ansen's mouth rose uncontrollably. He leaned forward and approached slowly, wanting to kiss Zhong Qiuchen's lips that were wet by the rain.

Noticing, seeing Mo Ansen's face getting closer and closer, Zhong Qiuchen's brain gradually went blank. He tried to do something, but his body was already stiff, and only his eyelashes were trembling.

The moment he felt the warm touch from his lips, Zhong Qiuchen, who was holding his breath, flushed rapidly.

The next moment, when he realized it, Zhong Qiuchen, whose head was buzzing and his chest was pounding, was so awkward that he took a step back with his hands and feet, "...it can't be like this."

Being rejected, Mo Ansen's body froze, and his heart was about to fall to the bottom. When he saw Zhong Qiuchen's face that was not angry, he asked, "Why?"

"In this way... you will be turned into a zombie." Under the rain, Zhong Qiuchen looked serious.

Mo Ansen's high-hanging heart fell back to his heart, he smiled lowly, he didn't know where Zhong Qiuchen had so many strange ideas.

Mo Ansen took another step forward, and lightly kissed Zhong Qiuchen's lips, "Then turn me into a zombie."

Even if he turns into a zombie, even if he loses his mind, he will never forget Zhong Qiuchen, he will definitely run after Zhong Qiuchen, he has already imagined that Zhong Qiuchen is frightened by him who has turned into a zombie and runs away .