Rebirth in the last days to pick up a man

Chapter 65 Mid-Autumn Festival and Drunkenness

2030, April 8.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although it is in the last days, Zhao Ping's aunt and mother started preparing a big meal early in the morning.

Wu Zhi bought a lot of food in the store last night for the two aunts who had nothing to do all day to use their cooking skills.

Wu Kai and two other children were playing a game of fighting zombies in the yard. He was a human being, and Zhao Ping's two younger brothers were zombies. They had a great time playing.

After getting along for a period of time, Wu Kai has become much more cheerful than before, faintly becoming the leader of the small group among the three children.

Among the three children, Wu Kai is a supernatural power. After Wu Zhi's observation, Wu Kai's supernatural power should be a light-type supernatural power. The specific function is still unknown, but Wu Zhi has already begun to force Wu Kai to stay with him every day. Psionic Crystals

Enhanced ability.

Playing around is far from enough for people to gain a foothold in the last days.

And Zhao Ping is a cultivating maniac. Apart from eating, sleeping and practicing his unknown boxing techniques, the rest of his time is spent improving his abilities.

Wu Zhi often complains that Zhao Ping's life is very boring, but Zhao Ping always smiles, he is more crisis-conscious than Wu Zhi.

And hard work always pays off. Just two days ago, Zhao Ping had been promoted to a second-level ability user, and then he had a little discussion with Zhang Jian, and he fought to a draw with Zhang Jian, who pretended to be doing his best. According to Zhang Jian In other words, Zhao Ping is now able to deal with the second-level zombies.

The two kittens, Hei Da Hei Er, went somewhere early in the morning, and it is very likely that they went out to kill zombies again to find psychic crystals to eat.

Wu Zhi slept until more than ten o'clock before opening his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Jian lying on his side and looking at him smiling.

That smile is like the drizzle in early spring, gentle and delicate

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Zhi stretched his waist and yawned, and asked lazily.

"Because you look good when you sleep, so I laugh." Zhang Jian said ambiguous words with a gentle voice.

Wu Zhi pouted, Zhang Jian had become more and more sweet-talking at home these two days, and he was used to it.

"Boring." After stretching, he was still yawning.

"Let's go out, I'm a little hungry." Wu Zhi sat up, grabbed the clothes that were thrown aside and began to put them on.

Both of them are rough guys who don't care about trifles, and now only the two of them live in this burrow, which has become a bit messy.

Zhang Jian watched Wu Zhi put on his clothes straight away, and then began to put on his own clothes.

"You should eat more meat, it's too thin," Zhang Jian suddenly said after getting dressed.

Wu Zhi squinted at Zhang Jian's bulging chest under his clothes.

肌。

"Do you think everyone is like you, the strong Wagyu, but I have a normal body?" Wu Zhi could barely hide his jealousy.

If he was allowed to choose, he would really like to be as strong as Zhang Jian, but unfortunately, for some reason, he can't get fat no matter what.

"Normal people can't touch their ribs." Zhang Jian said with a smirk, and pressed Wu Zhi's chest dishonestly.

"Look, it's all hands" Zhang Jian said meanly, but he didn't take his hands away from Wu Zhi's chest.

"Die to me!" Wu Zhi pushed Zhang Jian away angrily, wishing he could go to the store to buy some laxatives for Zhang Jian to eat.

It's better to pull his tendons

Looking at Wu Zhi's appearance, Zhang Jian burst out laughing, even tickling Wu Zhiqi's teeth.

Wu Zhi came to the kitchen aggressively, and saw that Aunt Zhao Ping still had a pot of hot pepper soup and a few pieces of pancakes left for him, so he sat down and began to eat happily.

Zhang Jian also walked into the kitchen from the outside, and sat down next to Wu Zhi. He was about to reach for the pancakes on the table, but Wu Zhi stopped him.

"You can only drink soup, not cakes." Wu Zhi looked at Zhang Jian provocatively.

"Why?" Zhang Jian's eyes were fixed on those pieces of pancakes.

Zhao Ping's aunt is very good at cooking, especially making pasta. Zhang Jian can't stop eating it every time.

"Because there's not enough for me to eat," Wu Zhi said, and pulled the plate of pancakes in front of him.

"Just give me a piece, okay?" Zhang Jian pitifully

Xi Xi looked at Wu Zhi.

He can't grab it by force, he can only use soft ones.

"No, I won't be full if I eat it for you." Wu Zhi refused very simply.

"Or I can take a bite." Zhang Jian swallowed.

"You still keep saying that you like me, and you even rob me of food, so you love me so much?" Wu Zhi looked at Zhang Jian as if I despised you.

Hearing this, Zhang Jian suddenly became wilted like a deflated balloon.

"Okay then, I won't eat, I'll just watch you eat." He whispered aggrievedly, picked up a bowl of hot and spicy soup and started to drink it.

Wu Zhi looked at Zhang Jian's appearance and felt amused in his heart, but there was still no change on his face.

It's not that he really doesn't want to feed Zhang Jian, it's just that he was molested by Zhang Jian when he was in the cave, so

Wu Zhi wanted to win back a victory.

These two people are indifferent when facing outsiders, but when the two of them are together, they are like two punks who haven't grown up.

Wu Zhi put his head next to Zhang Jian, took a bite of the crispy and crunchy pancake, and said with a smile, "Do you really want to eat it?"

Zhang Jian nodded vigorously, he had just heard the crisp sound of pancakes being bitten by Zhang Jian, coupled with the aroma lingering at the tip of his nose, completely aroused his greed

"Call me boss, and tell me that I'm wrong, and I'll let you eat pancakes." Wu Zhi smirked and showed his fox tail.

Only then did Zhang Jian realize that he had been tricked by Wu Zhi.

"I'm such an elm head." Zhang Jian patted himself on the head and cursed himself in a low voice.

Wu Zhi didn't hear what Zhang Jian said, he took another bite of the pancake, and just wanted to continue teasing Zhang Jian, but Zhang Jian bent down and opened his mouth to roll the pancake that Wu Zhi hadn't finished eating from Wu Zhi's chopsticks with his tongue into the mouth.

Wu Zhi didn't expect Zhang Jian to have such an operation, and he was a little confused.

At this time, the eyes of the two met, and their noses almost touched.

There was an eerie silence in the kitchen, and a few seconds passed without any movement from the two of them.

Some plots of idol dramas he watched a long time ago suddenly appeared in Wu Zhi's mind, he thought that Zhang Jian would kiss him, and then he could slap Zhang Jian openly

However, what Zhang Jian said next made Wu Zhi almost hit the wall.

"Scented"

Zhang Jian stood up suddenly and said something, in a hurry

Just walked out of the kitchen.

Wu Zhi sat on the bench, as if petrified.

After a few seconds, he smiled and continued to eat.

But for some reason, he felt a little lost, and the delicious food seemed not so delicious anymore.

Zhang Jian, who came out of the kitchen, directly jumped out of Wu Zhi's yard, and ran towards the outskirts of the town, followed by a large group of zombies.

Running outside the town, Zhang Jian started to kill. He could smash the head of a first-level zombie with one punch, and even a second-level zombie would be knocked down by his punch and unable to get up.

It took a full hour for Zhang Jian to realize that there were no moving zombies around, and beside him, there were hundreds of zombie corpses.

"Why am I so timid?" He suddenly slapped himself.

"If I had been bolder and kissed directly just now, I would have made money." Thinking this way, he slapped himself again.

When he and Wu Zhi looked at each other just now, Zhang Jian had an extremely strong desire to kiss Wu Zhi, but he was afraid that if he really kissed Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi would be angry. In the end, he still didn't dare to kiss, so now he fell into a In endless trouble.

The dead zombies around were just for Zhang Jian to vent his unhappiness.

"Next time, next time we must seize the opportunity." In the end, Zhang Jian covered his swollen face, ran towards the town, found a random family to take a bath and changed clothes, and then returned to Wu Zhi's house.

When the two met again, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun in the sky disappeared, and dark clouds took over the sky again.

A big table has been set up in the yard, and it is also filled with all kinds of food. This is the fruit of the labor of Aunt Zhao Ping and mother.

The three children couldn't wait to sit at the table, swallowing their mouths while looking at the dishes on the table, but none of them ate.

Wu Zhi was also sitting at the table, with Zhang Jian and Zhao Ping on his left and right respectively.

"There is still wine, this is a good thing." Zhao Ping looked at the box of beer and two bottles of liquor on the ground, his eyes lit up

Not long after the apocalypse, when Zhao Ping went to the supermarket to look for supplies, he didn't find a bottle of wine. He didn't expect Wu Zhi to get wine now.

Everyone has guessed about what Wu Zhi took out, but they don't have the slightest desire to covet it.

"Today we won't be drunk and we won't go home." Zhang Jian picked up the wine bottle and opened it with a smile.

"You just drink, I can guarantee that the wine will be given to you

That's enough," Wu Zhi said with a smile.

This wine was specially selected by him in the store. Drinking it can strengthen the body. A case of beer costs [-] energy, while a bottle of white wine costs [-] energy.

It's not easy to spend a holiday, so naturally he won't treat others badly.

Hearing Wu Zhi's words, Zhang Jian and Zhang Jian burst into laughter.

When Zhao Ping's aunt and mother also took their seats, and Hei Da Hei Er also came back outside, a group of people began to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival happily.

Zhang Jian and Zhao Ping were drinking together, while Zhao Ping's aunt kept bringing food for the three little guys, and Zhao Ping's mother kept urging Zhao Ping and the two of them to drink less.

Wu Zhi didn't drink, and he added a few words from time to time, making everyone laugh.

Looking at the people at this table, Wu Zhi had an indescribable feeling.

He never thought that he could still live such a life.

It can be said that in this group of people, except for Wu Kai and Wu Zhi's body, who are related by blood, everyone else has nothing to do with Wu Zhi, but everyone lives together happily, which makes Wu Zhi feel like a family.

There was an idea in his heart that became more and more firm, and he must take good care of everything.

"Look, the moon is out!" Wu Kai suddenly pointed to the sky and cried out in surprise.

Everyone looked up to the sky and saw a silver-white full moon appearing in the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds.

The silver-white light emitted by Yinyue shone on Wu Zhi and the others, and everyone burst out laughing.

After a meal, Zhang Jian and Zhao Ping were both drunk.

Zhao Ping's mother helped Zhao Ping back to the room, and Wu Zhi

He also helped Zhang Jian back into the cave.

Throwing Zhang Jian on the bed, Wu Zhi rubbed his sore shoulders, he didn't expect this Zhang Jian to be so heavy

Just now he supported Zhang Jian who was shaking while walking, Zhang Jian's entire center of gravity was on his body, Zhang Jian's weight was so heavy that Wu Zhi's arm was about to be dislocated

"Look at you, you're still so strong, you're as heavy as a pig." Wu Zhi muttered, and began to help Zhang Jian take off his shoes and clothes. When only a pair of underwear remained, he was exhausted. sweating.

"You torment me so much, I have to settle the score with you tomorrow." Wu Zhi sweated angrily and was about to go out to take a bath, but Zhang Jian grabbed his hand and pulled Wu Zhi onto the bed with all his strength. lying beside Zhang Jian

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhi struggled to stand up

, his nose was right next to Zhang Jian's neck, and he could smell the alcohol coming out of Zhang Jian's mouth.

"Let me give you a hug, okay?" Zhang Jian's eyes opened a crack, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"No," Wu Zhi firmly refused.

He's not just any random guy.

"Just for a moment, okay?" Zhang Jian suddenly pursed his lips, as if he would cry for you if you don't let me hug me.

"No." Wu Zhi's tone softened.

"I'm so pitiful..." Zhang Jian began to howl loudly, he was either crying or howling dryly.

Knowing that Zhang Jian was drunk, Wu Zhi didn't bother to entangle him.

The hot air exhaled from Zhang Jian's mouth hit Wu Zhi's ears, making Wu Zhi's ears itchy, and an inexplicable strange feeling appeared in his heart, as if his whole body was numb.

"That's it!" Wu Zhi said in a low voice, he thought Zhang Jian would be able to sleep peacefully if Zhang Jian's request was met.

With Wu Zhi's permission, Zhang Jian hugged Wu Zhi. He used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to integrate Wu Zhi into his body.

"Okay, let go of me!" Wu Zhi was a little out of breath from being strangled, he blushed and shouted in a low voice.

Zhang Jian didn't intend to let go of Wu Zhi at all, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Wu Zhi's neck

"What are you doing? You are perverted, please let go

I..." Wu Zhi began to struggle, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, lest people outside would hear him.

Perhaps sensing Wu Zhi's struggle, Zhang Jian's movements became bolder. He rubbed Wu Zhi's neck over and over again with his tongue. No matter how hard Wu Zhi struggled, he couldn't break free from his embrace.

"Give you to me." Zhang Jian's voice was hoarse, and he whispered in Wu Zhi's ear.

Wu Zhi was completely stunned, he had never experienced such a thing before, he couldn't say a word now, as if there was a voice in his heart that kept repeating "here

Give it to him, give it to him"

Without Wu Zhi's reply, Zhang Jian's face showed a trace of boredom, he ignored it, and directly tore Wu Zhi's clothes roughly...

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