Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

As a result, the two of them didn't make it until it got dark.

Qing Yan wondered if he trusted Chen Zhiyu too much, who knew if Chen Zhiyu just pointed in any direction to play with him.

The original plan to go back before dark fell through, and Qing Yan could only start thinking about where the two of them should spend the night tonight.

Looking for a shelter from the wind, Wei Mu stood in a daze in front of a frozen lake.

Just when Qing Yan felt that a certain tree was good, Wei Mu suddenly waved to him and said:

"Ah Yan! Find a board? Let's skate!"

Qing Yan glanced at the frozen thick ice and had no objection, so he wandered around, but couldn't find the board, but pulled an iron board from an abandoned house.

Fold the sides of the iron plate with bare hands to make it into the shape of an iron box, and then tie the outer edge of the iron box with the rope that he carried with him, let Wei Mu sit in, and he ran while pulling the iron box.

Qing Yan ran so fast that the iron box slid on the ice as if it was about to fly.

Wei Mu only felt the wind blowing past his ears extremely fast, and narrowed his eyes excitedly.

He laughed and cheered happily: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

When Wei Mu had had enough fun, he asked Qing Yan to sit in the iron box as well, and he dragged Qing Yan away.

Qing Yan was not willing to be dragged by Wei Mu, but he was forced into the iron box by Wei Mu, and if he dared to come out, he would be punched by Wei Mu.

Reluctantly, Qing Yan could only sit in the box, hugging his knees and tugging at the edge of the box, like a large dog waiting to be taken in.

Wei Mu chuckled, dragged his body and started to run across the ice.

In order to speed up his speed, Wei Mu stretched out a pair of wings from behind, and then the strength of the wings speeded up.

Qing Yan was a little new to this gameplay. He looked at the surrounding scenery that kept sliding backwards, and the iron box under him would bump from time to time, as if it was about to tip over, which made him feel a certain kind of pleasant stimulation.

"It's fun." He laughed too, giggling.

When Wei Mu was tired from running, he threw himself into Qing Yan's arms, and found a comfortable position to sleep soundly.

When he was in a daze, he touched Qing Yan's face with his cold hand, smiled quickly and said, "Let's play next time."

"it is good."

Qing Yan carried him back, and found traces of the iron box sliding everywhere on the thick ice, and at a glance, white scratches covered the entire surface of the lake.

Have they been playing for so long?

Qing Yan really didn't notice the passage of time when he was playing.

I didn't expect him to be so childish at this age.

No matter how naive things you do, as long as you are with Wei Mu, it seems that it will become interesting.

The two played until midnight, during which time a mutated plant with no eyes tried to attack them from the edge of the lake, and Qing Yan crushed it into a pulp with his feet.

Sitting on a tree with Wei Mu in his arms, leaning against the tree trunk gently, he closed his eyes under the moonlight and fell into a deep sleep.

When the sun rose, Qing Yan started another day's work, looking for food, feeding Wei Mu, and then deciding what to do today.

"Do you want to continue looking for Huahai?"

"Go." Sitting on the branch of a tree, Wei Mu put his hands on his cheeks and said, "Chen Zhiyu is very emotional, it is impossible to lie to us, he finally came out, if you don't see anything, go back sooner." It's boring."

"Okay, listen to you."

So Qing Yan led Wei Mu to continue walking towards the sea of ​​flowers. Along the way, they saw many magnificent snow scenes. When the light snow fell from the sky, the whole world seemed to be washed clean, so pure that it was unbelievable.

Qing Yan could feel that the clean air made him feel comfortable physically and mentally. Every day, his lungs seemed to be receiving a top-notch baptism.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed snowflakes on Wei Mu's eyelashes, he wiped them off with his thumb, and then put on the hood for Wei Mu.

During this period, Wei Mu looked straight at him and smiled at him.

Sometimes he hugged his arm when he wasn't paying attention, and then stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the face.

Whenever he was secretly kissed, he would grab Wei Mu's shoulders and then kiss Wei Mu's forehead.

The two walked stickily for four days before Qing Yan finally saw the sea of ​​flowers blooming on top of the white snow.

I have to say that this sea of ​​flowers is worth walking for so long.

I saw colorful colors blooming one by one in the snow, and each petal was not affected by the cold wind, and it was as clean as newly matured warm jade, smooth and soft.

Some of the flower stems are covered with snowflakes, which are covered in silver and are even more dazzling.

The large sea of ​​flowers is almost invisible, and the bright colors are swaying, which is unbelievably beautiful.

Wei Mu got into the sea of ​​flowers cheerfully, pulled out two flowers for this one, and pulled out two flowers for that one, full of interest.

"Do you want to pick some flowers back?" Qing Yan sat aside and asked softly: "I can make a vase and put it in the house when the time comes. If I can grow some, I can also plant some near our house."

When the words "our family" were mentioned, Qing Yan's heart softened into water.

Wei Mu was not interested in any decorations, he just pulled up a red flower, shook it left and right and said, "This is for you to eat."

And the nutritional content is quite high.

Qing Yan listened to Wei Mu's three words and said that he was always eating together. It was very funny, and at the same time he said obediently: "Okay, then pick some more and cook them for me."

This cannot be blamed on Wei Mu. When Wei Mu was still a human being, his home was filled with all kinds of priceless famous paintings and artworks.

Now that he has become a zombie, his appetite takes the first place, and he is even less interested in decorations.

Those bells and whistles are not as useful as food.

In the light snow, Qing Yan sat outside the sea of ​​flowers, watching Wei Mu happily running around in the sea of ​​flowers with a satisfied face.

In his eyes, no matter how beautiful the color is, it can't compare to Wei Mu's splendor.

This is the feeling of happiness.

When the two went back, they picked a lot of flowers, Wei Mu was very experienced and even picked the roots of the flowers.

"These flowers are mutated plants. If you plant them, you will divide them into an area." Wei Mu said as he walked, "Make sure that the area where the flowers are planted cannot be connected with other places, otherwise the ability of these flowers to erode the soil will cause the soil to grow." It won't be long before our house is full of these flowers."

As beautiful as it is, he doesn't want to live in flowers either.

"I see." After Qing Yan understood the characteristics of flowers, he had already arranged the planting area in his heart.

The two went back leisurely again.

Zombies didn't dare to approach them along the way, beasts were eaten when they approached, and plants didn't even have a chance to show their heads.

The road that was supposed to be extremely dangerous forced the two of them to regard it as an outing.

But after returning, Qing Yan suddenly saw a mutated zombie that was more than two meters tall and looked like a spider near their house, drooling at his livestock.

The domestic animals shivered with fright, and huddled together.

Fortunately, the mutated zombie knew who these livestock belonged to. Although it was greedy, it still resisted the desire to eat.

Seeing Wei Mu come back, it immediately ran forward joltingly, stretching its one-meter-long neck to rub against Wei Mu, but before reaching Wei Mu, it was slapped away mercilessly by Qing Yan.

It was also fortunate that Qing Yan didn't use much strength, otherwise his head would have been shattered with this palm.

The mutated zombies knew that Wei Mu and Qing Yan couldn't be bothered, so they retracted their necks and let out a strange and piercing cry honestly.

Wei Mu was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Qing Yan looked over subconsciously, with a nervous expression, afraid that something bad would happen.

Fortunately, Wei Mu did not hide it, but said seriously: "It said that there is still a corpse tree in the north."

Seeing that Qing Yan straightened up subconsciously with interest, Wei Mu continued: "The corpse tree grew in a cave. When the mutated plants surrounded it, the cave collapsed and the corpse tree was hidden. stand up.

"A while ago, a mutated zombie smelled the smell, and the cave was dug up again, and a corpse tree still growing vigorously was found inside."

Speaking of which, Wei Mu signaled that the mutated zombies could leave. He turned his head to look at Qing Yan, and said happily, "Didn't you always worry about my physical problems before? Now that I have a corpse tree, I can prove my physical health to you." The situation."

Qing Yan stared at Wei Mu seriously for a few seconds, making sure that Wei Mu hadn't lied to him, then said softly, "How do I prove it?"

Wei Mu pressed Qing Yan to sit down, then sat in Qing Yan's arms, squeezed Qing Yan's hand and said: "The corpse tree can only accommodate zombies that have the ability to evolve. If my body doesn't need to evolve anymore, then Corpse trees won't react to me."

That is to say, if the corpse tree does not close or change after he enters the corpse tree now, it means that his body does not need to evolve and will not decline because of failure to evolve.

The current situation in the south is too unknown and too dangerous. It is not necessary. He doesn't want to go with Qing Yan.

He just wanted to live a good life with Qingyan as he is now.

Zombies that don't need to evolve have a long shelf life, and Qing Yan has also slowed down the aging rate now. If he lives like this, he can still be with Qing Yan for a long time.

Holding Qingyan's hand and kissing his lips several times, he raised his head and said expectantly: "Are you going? I heard from the zombie just now that the corpse tree is a little far away."

Qing Yan shook his head and hugged him tightly, "Go, why not go, no matter how far away you have to go."

He would snatch the corpse tree that could determine Wei Mu's physical condition, even if he wanted to.

Wei Mu, who received Qing Yan's response, thought about it carefully and decided to let the mutated zombies transport them there.

The corpse tree was too far away from him, if he got there late, it might be taken over by other mutated zombies.

They just need to go there as soon as possible, and then walk back slowly.

So Qing Yan started to prepare things for travel again. Wei Mu has been lying on his back, watching Qing Yan unfold food and weapons into two backpacks, and tie the two backpacks together for easy carrying.

In addition to these, Qing Yan also found some clothes for Wei Mu to change and wash.

"You don't need to bring clothes!" Wei Mu hurriedly said, "I'm not afraid of the cold, each of your coats is thicker than the other, how much do you carry?"

Qing Yan looked at all kinds of cotton clothes and coats in his hands, frustrated, "But I like to change clothes for you, Amu."

Seeing Qing Yan's pitiful appearance, Wei Mu pressed his chest directly, scolding Qing Yan for fouling in his heart.

But those cotton clothes are really too heavy.

So Wei Mu took the next best thing, not letting Qing Yan take the jacket, but only letting Qing Yan take the clothes he was wearing underneath.

Like shirts, sweaters, etc.

"So much, is it enough for you to ask me to change every day?" Wei Mu piled up the clothes he found in front of Qing Yan, and said angrily.

Seeing Qing Yan's eyes light up instantly, he stretched out his arms to hug him and rubbed him.

This rubbed on the bed.

During the time when the two went out to play, they didn't have much intimacy. Now that they have finally returned home, they need to sleep for a few hours before talking.

When Wei Mu stood up holding his broken waist, he saw that Qing Yan was already feeding the livestock in full swing.

He was lying in front of the window, and suddenly felt that it was a good thing Qingyan's target was himself, otherwise Qingyan's current strength would probably break someone else's ribs.

This guy is too strong when he does it!

That is really fierce love for him.

With a bitter face, Wei Mu staggered out of the bed, and before he had taken two steps, he was discovered by Qing Yan who heard the sound.

Qing Yan came back quickly, picked him up and put him back on the bed.

"You should have a good rest first." Qing Yan said softly, "We will set off after you have rested."

"You still know that I need to rest?" Wei Mu hugged the pillow and squinted at him, "Why didn't you know when I begged you to stop last night?"

Qing Yan's face turned red.

Even the ears and neck burned together.

Seeing him like this, Wei Mu was in a good mood, and laughed out loud without giving any face.

As a result, she was held in Qing Yan's arms, and she was so trapped that she was not allowed to go anywhere.

After Qing Yan finished cleaning up, the two immediately set off on the mutated zombie.

Before heading to the cave, they also made a trip to the base.

The scene of riding the mutated zombie down shocked the human beings no matter how they looked at it. The guards on the sentry tower stared at Qing Yan's direction vigilantly, for fear that the mutated zombie would suddenly attack.

When Chen Zhiyu heard the news, he hurried over. He thought something had happened, but who knew that Qing Yan threw a big red flower at him as soon as he saw Qing Yan.

"Eatable." Qing Yan said concisely.

Chen Zhiyu:?

He glanced at the flower in his hand, isn't this the flower from the sea of ​​flowers before?

"Is this edible?" He was shocked.

Although the flowers in Huahai look pretty, it's true, but eating flowers...he really hasn't eaten them.

Qing Yan was too lazy to explain to him, seeing that he had accepted the flowers, he said directly: "In return, you remember to help me feed my livestock, water the flowers and plants I planted, and clean up."

After speaking, he picked up Wei Mu, didn't look at how Chen Zhiyu's expression was distorted, and directly sat on the mutated zombie and flew away.

Chen Zhiyu was still in shock and didn't recover. Seeing Qing Yan leave, he was so angry that he almost dropped the flowers in his hand.

"It's his uncle's! I knew this guy had no good intentions in giving me something suddenly!"