Poor little in the Shura field

There is a limit to Xue Yu's soft-heartedness and coaxing.

All his concessions to Yan Jueshen are based on the fact that he must know the password of the safe.

He needs to know, so he has to be coaxed back, and the two go hand in hand.

However, the man who repeatedly used a single trick still got a little punishment - Xue Yu would rather peck at the chicken on the sofa than sleep in the same bed with him, no matter how he coaxed him.

In the end, the man compromised with him sleeping on the sofa, and exchanged Xue Yu to sleep on the bed.

But Xue Yu still didn't sleep well, because of the lack of progress in the mission, and the sense of urgency that Zhuang Xianting will be back soon.

He walked out the door in a daze, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Before going in, he braked and stopped in time. He saw a tall boy at the bathroom door, pulling the hem of his clothes and rolling them up to the top of his head, revealing a narrow waistline and tight but not exaggerated abdominal muscles.

Realizing that Xin Xiao was changing clothes, Xue Yu stopped in place politely and patiently.

It's still a bit embarrassing, for meeting Xin Xiao so early in the morning.

After all, he still remembered the involuntary kiss at the door of Xin Xiao's bedroom last night, in exchange for Xin Xiao's very, very loud closing sound.

Put yourself in his shoes, if someone gets close to him so frequently, he will also have a bad feeling, so he can understand if Xin Xiao doesn't show him a good attitude.

Xue Yu thought this way, thinking that after Xin Xiao changed his clothes, he would pass him by with an attitude of ignorance, or make some frowning gestures to express dislike of him before that, in short, he would ignore him or talk to him.

He prepared himself for the possibility of getting a bad face, and slowly raised his head to see that Xin Xiao had already put on his clothes.

Xin Xiao squeezed the T-shirt he had replaced, and was dazed for a while when he saw the person suddenly appearing at the door, and then quickly took two steps back a few seconds later, pinching a non-existent tail, "You, why did you get up so early? "

Xue Yu twitched her eyelashes at his uncontrollable loud noise, pursed her lips and said, "You also woke up very early."

The boy quickly put his clothes and trousers behind his back, breathing rapidly and trembling, and talking nonsense in an unsteady voice: "I'm going, I'm going to go for a morning run, so that's why I started at this point."

Xue Yu didn't notice his guilty conscience of hiding his clothes, just stared at his browbones, and asked hesitantly: "Is your throat uncomfortable today? I have throat lozenges, I can bring you a pack."

"Need not!"

Almost quickly rejected the offer.

Xue Yu nodded, and made a decisive decision not to meddle in other people's business. He stood with his long legs together and looked at Xin Xiao.

In fact, that look didn't have any deep meaning, it was just that Xue Yu was asking, if Xin Xiao finished using the bathroom, could he let him use it, he wanted to take a shower, soon.

But Xin Xiao misinterpreted the meaning, as if a cotton needle had penetrated into his chest cavity, provoking profuse sweat on his back.

He clings to the rough frosted glass behind him, curling his body of nearly 85 kg like a large fluffy dog. If there is a tail, it must be hanging lifelessly, he thought, unable to breathe.

Did Xue Yu see something, or smell something...

Xin Xiao clenched his clothes tightly, as if he had done something very bad, he didn't dare to look at Xue Yu, his mind was confused and recalled many inappropriate images.

The most recent time was last night.

Right in front of him, less than half a meter away, he has the best viewing angle, and he can clearly see how Xue Yu was licked to the innermost part of his body, his shoulders were so sore that he shrunk, and his physical tears were streaming down.

And at the end of each time, with a bang, the soft red tip of the tongue was pulled out from the man's mouth, bringing out a large amount of water.

He was forced to watch it countless times, and in different scenes and places, he could almost accurately reproduce Xue Yu's posture and expression every time.

And the evil result first appeared in the dream last night, he substituted the person opposite Xue Yu, in the same scene, the same place, all repeated without distinction.

As a result, when he woke up, his whole body was in a mess.

"Xin Xiao?" Xue Yu looked at Xin Xiao who was still moving with her head buried, her Wuyuan eyes blinked hesitantly, and she walked two steps closer and called in a low voice.

Xin Xiao suddenly raised his head, and with an indescribable expression and an overly strange tone, stopped Xue Yu from approaching: "Don't come in, I still have to do laundry."

After he mentioned it, Xue Yu vaguely guessed that the thing he hid on the back with a little white material exposed was his clothes.

Although she didn't understand his hidden meaning and purpose, Xue Yu didn't get to the bottom of it, and only suggested: "You can wash it later, Yan Jueshen seems to have a few things to wash, you can put them together."

The boy said categorically, "I want to wash it by hand."

Xue Yu: "?"

It's fine, it's Xin Xiao's freedom, but can he wash up first...

With a little bit of his will, he chose to keep silent after seeing the boy's sweaty expression of embarrassment.

Fortunately, Xin Xiao took a quick shower, and within 10 minutes, Xue Yu was called to the bathroom by him.

Xue Yu didn't have any dissatisfaction with being forced to postpone the time for washing, his expression was still the same, only after entering the bathroom and smelling the extremely strong freshener, he frowned slightly, showing a little bad feeling.

He covered his mouth and coughed softly, "Xin Xiao, it's so choking."

"Yes, is there?"

Xin Xiao held a few pieces of clothes that had been wrung out of water, and touched his nose to cover up his subtle panic. He seemed to realize that he had stumbled too many times, so he bit the tip of his tongue and said, "I like this smell very much. , I accidentally sprayed a little too much."

"The toilet smells terrible, so I spray it."

The latter sentence not only didn't make his behavior look legitimate, but was also superfluous and useless. The three people living here love to be clean, and the toilet doesn't have any peculiar smell, let alone "very smelly" as he said.

On the contrary, a toilet that has been sprayed with too much detergent is really bad smell.

Xue Yu coughed until her eyes turned slightly red, and sincerely suggested: "Can you spray less next time?"

No matter the tone or content of a sentence, it can be regarded as polite, but Xin Xiao felt as if he had been scolded, his mood and even his energy were listless, holding his dripping clothes, hanging his head, "...Okay, I'm sorry."

Before he put on this look, Xue Yu didn't feel that she had the slightest intention to criticize.

He froze for a moment, not knowing what to say, and decided to ignore the topic: "Can you wait for me when you go for your morning run?"

It was only last night when Xue Yu remembered that she seemed to have completely forgotten about the landlord and the three meals a day stipulated in the contract.

In order to make amends and admit his mistakes, he wants to go out and see what to buy, but he is not familiar with the nearby roads, so Xin Xiao can ask him.

"Okay." Xin Xiao didn't hesitate.

Xue Yu felt that Xin Xiao should have beautified his image to a certain extent during the period of time when he was not paying attention. From the fact that he and Xin Xiao walked out of the residential building side by side, it can be seen that Xin Xiao did not walk as fast as the first day .

But the grudge is still there.

So after answering Xue Yu's question about where there is a large supermarket, Xin Xiao didn't speak any more along the way.

Xue Yu's sense of humor also prevented him from making eye contact or trying to chat with Xin Xiao, so he followed the boy for a while with his eyelashes lowered.

“The supermarket is just across the road.”

Stopping at the crossroads, Xin Xiao frowned and stared straight at Xue Yu, "I'll send you there before leaving."

Xue Yu glanced at the red light that was still ten seconds away, and hummed softly. There were still a few people around who were waiting to cross the road, either to cover up their embarrassment or had something to do, and most of them were looking down at their phones.

Cars of different models passed by one after another, and occasionally "beeps" sounded, indicating that the drivers were impatient and honking their horns.

Xue Yu also felt embarrassed, he glanced at Xin Xiao's side face, retracted his gaze, and focused on the countdown number of the red light not far away.

five.

Four.

three.

two--

At the moment when the transition was about to take place, for some reason, Xue Yu's heart sank heavily for no reason, and she asked the boy next to her in a hurry: "Xin Xiao, there are usually so many people in this street?"

Xin Xiao was slightly startled, and didn't understand what he meant when he asked, until he looked across the road.

Even at the intersection with the most traffic, there is no such spectacle.

Hundreds of people came running from the opposite side of the road, their faces were full of fear, their faces were distorted, their voices were hoarse, they stepped on the backs of those who accidentally fell, and rushed to this side.

There were too many people who stepped on it, and the unlucky ones who fell were stepped on their flesh, spewing blood from their mouths, leaving a long series of deep marks on the ground.

Then another impatient person stepped on the pool of blood, the soles of his feet slipped, and in just a few minutes, it turned into a bloody lump of sauce.

The hair and the trampled meat are sticky pieces of sauce.

This kind of picture is inexplicably familiar, and it also has a sense of unreal fiction. At this time, Xue Yu has no spare energy to think about the similarity between the battle royale plots in those movies and the current picture.

"There are several transformed zombies in the supermarket! Run!" Some enthusiastic person who was still thinking about saving passers-by during the escape yelled loudly, even though his reminder was quickly drowned in the chaos.

"Xin Xiao, let's hurry up..."

Hearing that sentence, Xue Yu's face turned pale, and she panickedly raised her head to look at Xin Xiao, wanting him to run away too.

But he soon discovered that the boy standing at the place where he punched suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a crowded crowd.

He and Xin Xiao got separated.

……

"Don't go there."

"Danger."

Xue Yu found Xin Xiao in the crowd, and when he wanted to go over, a warning sounded from above his head, with a jerky Chinese accent.

Westerners are accustomed to breathing through the abdomen, coupled with the natural differences in nasal cavity and oral structure between Chinese and Western people, there will be a significant gap in accent. The person speaking is definitely not native.

And the Westerner Xue Yu met recently...

Only Lun.

That Westerner who carried a boa constrictor with him, was tall and terrifying, regardless of the length or width of his arms and legs, was a bit larger than normal people.

When Xue Yu recalled Lun's appearance, there was a hissing sound in his ears, and the whole person was suddenly suspended in the air, and was carried on Lun's broad shoulders.

Lun moved the person up in a measured manner, one of the rough palms rested on Xue Yu's back, and the other penetrated through the thin white leg seam, holding the very soft right calf.

The left calf is hanging in the air, swaying slightly with the walking posture.

In a short period of time, Xue Yu saw a scene similar to the Great Escape, and saw passers-by who she thought she would never see again, and was resisted by the other party before leaving.

He mumbled, "...Len?"

Running around, no one noticed this unique Westerner, Lun picked up Xueyu who was about to slide down, saw that Xueyu's face was a little pale, and used poor Chinese vocabulary to piece together sentences.

"I'll take you to a safe place."

Xue Yu was stunned, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, thanked him in a low voice, and said, "I still have a companion."

Lun answered promptly this time: "I only save you."

Obviously, this Westerner doesn't have any sense of salvation, or he does, but it's pitifully rare.

Xue Yu pursed her lips and remained silent. After all, the other party's risk of saving him was considered generous, and it was not the other party's obligation to save one more. He lowered his eyes and wondered if Xin Xiao would be okay, and slowly patted the hand on his waist.

Lun said clumsily, "No, get angry."

I don’t know if it’s because people are not smart, or it’s too much effort to speak a new language, but the man speaks very clumsily: “I told them, only take one back, and they will get angry if they bring one more.”

Xue Yu blinked, and the half-clustered eyelashes moved, "I'm not angry, I should thank you..."

Hearing this, Lun worried that his unhappy eyes slowed down a bit.

The speed of the police dispatch was impressive, and Xue Yu faintly heard the sound of the siren, but this time it was not a trivial matter. He lay on top of Lun, who was superhumanly tall, and could see several zombies gnawed madly behind him who could not escape.

His face became whiter and paler amidst the peeled off skin, pieces of sticky meat swallowed in the bloody mouth, and the idiotic state of the zombies feasting.

As if feeling that Xue Yu was afraid, Lun walked faster.

After a while, he walked out of the dangerous zone and entered a small alley with few people.

This is a road leading to nowhere, Xue Yu should have asked, but he suddenly let out a muffled cry, the hanging white leg swayed, grabbed Lun's clothes tightly and spoke out.

"Len, got in..."

Facing Xue Yu's urgent request for help, Lun tilted his head and said with his tongue-like Chinese accent: "Brick? There is no brick."

The stickiness and coldness on the legs that belonged to cold-blooded animals became more and more, Xue Yu's back felt numb, and she quickly corrected it: "It's not a brick, it's a drill, your snake got in."

Lun insisted stubbornly: "There are no bricks."

Xue Yu: "..."

Lun couldn't be counted on, Xue Yu wanted to turn around and catch the snake out by herself, but just moved a few times, Lun made a request in a low voice because of the soft belly on his shoulders, "Don't do this, I will not walk fast."

"Then you take care of your snake!"

Lun was trained to shrink his neck. While resisting people, he moved like a large animal. His brows and eyes made of deep bones drooped, and he replied in non-standard Chinese: "I don't understand."

Xue Yu was speechless for two seconds, and gave up communicating: "Okay, Lun, can you hurry up? I'm a little thirsty."

As soon as the front foot said, Lun replied with the back foot: "Okay."

Xue Yu: "?"

Xue Yu is unwilling to speculate on others with the worst thoughts.

But Lun seemed genuine, and could only understand what he wanted to hear.

Xue Yu pursed her lips, wanting to confirm if this was really the case, the big man who was carrying him suddenly stopped, stood in front of a tall building, and said to him: "When we arrive, they will be a little weird, don't be afraid."

Xue Yu didn't take it too seriously at this moment, because he felt that Lun was already strange enough, no matter how strange he was, there should be no such thing as Lun.

Until Lun took him into the elevator, steadily went up dozens of floors, and stopped at the luxurious suite that felt like the top of the city. He saw the one-way panoramic glass and several strange people in strange clothes in the room.

A one-eyed man with black nails, a boy with red thread sewn all over his body sitting in front of a computer typing, a man with pale to transparent skin...

Only then did he realize that Lun really wasn't exaggerating.

Xue Yu was hidden behind Lun, so the few people didn't pay much attention, they only stopped their eyes for two seconds on the two thin legs that were tightly packed in the middle of Lun's trousers.

Only the middle-aged man came in stride. He was not in a good mood now, especially seeing that Lun went out to find someone at all costs, which made him very upset.

He is the most mean to stab people, and he has already thought about how to show off to the little boy who is fascinated by his accomplices, but after seeing that helpless and nervous little face, he suddenly feels that he can empathize with Lun.

Such a face can indeed arouse the desire for protection.

"Hide your little one, Lun, they are very excited now, be careful they get too excited, can't resist giving your baby a little bit."

After the middle-aged man's unclear words, there was a sharp applause from someone who didn't know: "Spray type is much more convenient than injection type!"

Xue Yu's eyelashes trembled sensitively, but she was immediately distracted by the little cake that Lunce came over.

He had no appetite and wanted to ask Lun when it was safe outside, but he was a little afraid of attracting other people's attention by making a noise, so he could only purse his lips and pretend to be dumb.

"Damn it." The middle-aged man couldn't help cursing when he realized that Lun had taken his share to curry favor with the little boy.

Xue Yu shook again.

He could see the middle-aged man's malice towards him at the beginning. Hearing this sentence, his face turned pale. He turned to look at Lun, and said softly, "Lun, I want to go to the toilet."

Lun straightened up, "I'll take you there."

Xue Yu nodded again and again, he controlled his hands and feet, walked gently, and followed behind the big Lun.

After walking two steps, everyone in the room suddenly turned their heads to look at Xue Yu, with an indescribable, subtle look in their eyes.

The reason is that they heard a squishy hum.

Lun turned around quickly: "What's wrong?"

"Snake..." With a pale face, Xue Yu pursed her lips and spit out the word.

He forgot the snake was still in his pants.

……

The situation is still deteriorating and the level of danger cannot be assessed at this time.

Just judging from the overwhelming press releases and the non-stop dispatch of police cars, it won't be much better.

Yan Jueshen and Xin Xiao have searched for Xue Yu for four or five rounds, from the buildings near the residential buildings to the two or three streets away.

"If you can't find any more, you have to call the police." Xin Xiao took off his jacket, opened his mouth, and let out a hot breath from running for too long.

Yan Jue's cold eyes swept over him, "You are past the age of innocence, Xin Xiao. Do you think the police will have the energy to deal with a disappearance case that did not exceed 24 hours?"

The police don't necessarily care if the time for filing a case is exceeded, let alone not exceeded.

Xin Xiao gritted his teeth: "Then what should we do?"

Yan Jueshen also fell silent.

What would happen to a fair-skinned, beautiful person who is slow to accept malicious intent, who has been coaxed many times without a long memory, and who has a good temper, who has been missing for such a long time without hearing from him?

Probably everyone would think that even if they hadn't been mouthed by zombies, they would have been targeted by bad guys.

Yan Jueshen is not a child who is easily impulsive and easily controlled by emotions. It is more important to find a way to find someone than to accuse Xin Xiao of not being optimistic about him now.

Yan Jue deeply frowned, feeling a little annoyed.

There is no entry point for such a helpless situation.

His eyelids were slightly closed, and he was about to go out to look for another round. He and Xin Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa with a bad expression, heard the door lock bolt being turned, and with a "click", someone appeared at the door. .

Xin Xiao stood up abruptly.

The man at the door was tall, and he immediately saw Xin Xiao's joyful expression with bright eyes, wanting to rush over to hug him, and Yan Jueshen, who was standing by the table, looked at him anxiously, which was a bit outrageous and ridiculous, but it happened in reality. expression.

Zhuang Xianting, who had rushed back from the earliest flight, gave a long finger at Jie Bai, and suspected that he had gone to the wrong door.

No matter if it was Xin Xiao who was usually obedient to him but rebellious behind his back.

It was still Yan Jueshen who had always looked at him and hated him.

This expression was something that would never appear before, nor would I even dare to think about it.

Is it because he has been away on business for too long, so he misses him for the first time?

Zhuang Xianting's expression was stiff, he felt uncomfortable with this thought, but he couldn't face him coldly, coughed, and was about to say that he was back.

Xin Xiao, who was watching him eagerly in front of him, suddenly changed his expression and sat back on the sofa again. Yan Jueshen also looked away, clicked softly, and turned his head in boredom and disgust.

The man put on his windbreaker, and when he was about to go out, he finally gave him a word of charity, and he said, "Please step aside, it's blocking my way."

Zhuang Xianting: "?"