Seize My Boyfriend - B14 (25)
The elevator door opened, and three zombies jumped out of it.
Yang Wu was talking to Mo Zhiyang just now, so he forgot to be prepared for a while. Seeing the zombies rushing towards him, it was already too late, so he subconsciously pulled out the gun from his waist, and as soon as he lifted it up, he was thrown into the wall by the zombies.
The gun in his hand also flew out.
The earth-type ability is difficult to use in this place, and it is a large-scale attack.
Mo Zhiyang rushed over in two steps, picked up the gun on the ground, loaded it skillfully, and pointed at the three zombies. The skillful three-shot headshot
reduced the weight on his body, and Yang Wu pushed the corpse covering him away, “Why are there suddenly zombies?” Yes.”
“I came to you to discuss this matter.” Mo Zhiyang wanted to go over to check his injuries, but the shocking wound on the back of his right hand had gradually turned gray, “You!” He raised his gun and pointed at him without hesitation
. Point his head, “You’re injured.”
“Yes.” Yang Wu had sensed something was wrong, and his whole body began to twitch, “Yes, it’s going to mutate.”
If caught by a zombie, he would turn into a zombie in half a minute.
“Kill, kill me~” Yang Wu fell to the ground and was leaned against the wall. His eyes had gradually turned white, and his pupils gradually turned white. “Kill!” With just one word, Mo Zhiyang skillfully raised his gun and shot at him
. Gun headshot.
If he turned into a zombie, and the ninth-level supernatural being turned into a zombie, it would definitely be a disaster for the entire surviving place, and Mo Zhiyang had to kill him.
“Go back, I believe the wolf cub will take care of it outside, I have to protect myself and Wenwen.” Otherwise, if the wolf cub protects the whole world and Lao Tzu dies, he will still destroy the world.
Mo Zhiyang knew little wolf cubs too well. Seeing Yang Wu’s body, he turned around and hid in his room with his gun in hand. He packed up some food and hid in Wenwen’s baby room.
When Tang Mingran received the message, he knew that Su Jinmu was going to attack, and a copper wall had been built around the experimental building. Even if more zombies came, it would be able to defend for at least a week.
But now, Tang Mingran is going to find Su Jinmu, and only by killing him can he prevent future troubles.
The two had a telepathic connection, Tang Mingran arranged everything here, went to find him, and followed the guidance in his heart to the roof of a building.
“Why do you want to sabotage my plan over and over again?” Su Jinmu slowly fell from mid-air under the wind, and stood in front of him.
“You are also a zombie, isn’t it wonderful that this world is full of zombies?” Su Jinmu’s mechanical voice was puzzled.
Tang Mingran sighed, “I used to think that way too, but Yang Yang didn’t want to, I have no hope, so his hope is my hope.” “Just turn Mo Zhiyang into a zombie.” Such a simple thing
, This idiot didn’t expect that Su Jinmu shook his head, raised his hand slightly, and the wind blade cut towards him.
Dodging away, Tang Mingran stood up,
“Since you don’t want to, then I’ll kill you and monopolize Mo Zhiyang.” Su Jinmu lightly jumped down from the wind, after standing still, raised his right hand, and It was a few wind blades spinning towards him.
Mo Zhiyang hugged Wenwen at home, Wenwen was still young and didn’t understand anything, he thought it was his father playing with him, he kept giggling cheerfully.
“System, do you think the little wolf cub will be fine?” Mo Zhiyang was a little worried, that Su Jinmu didn’t seem like a good deal, and he wasn’t easy to mess with.
“You know, this kind of Marvin hero, even if he loses the wind at the beginning, he will turn around and fight back in the end, so you don’t have to worry about your wolf cub.” Tang Mingran is the protagonist, and the plot of the plane protects him from death. injured.
The existence of Su Jinmu is actually to prevent Tang Mingran from being too lonely. After the death of the world, it will be the situation of two emperors.
It’s just that the world is peaceful now, so there is no need for Su Jinmu to exist.
Hearing this explanation, Mo Zhiyang relaxed a little, but he was still uneasy.
From dark to dawn, I didn’t know what was going on outside, and I didn’t dare to go out until the next afternoon.
Hiding in the room, Mo Zhiyang heard a voice, and immediately held Wenwen in his arms, “Don’t, Wenwen, don’t make a sound.”
The door seemed to be screwed.
Mo Zhiyang’s breath was stagnant, his eyes were fixed on the door, and the gun in his hand was already clenched.
The familiar voice made Mo Zhiyang almost fall to the ground, almost throwing the cub and rushing out.
Mo Zhiyang hurried to open the door, and after he opened it, a bloody smell came over his face, “You, what’s wrong with you?” Seeing the blood on his body, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.
“It’s okay, it’s okay, this blood is not mine, it’s Su Jinmu’s.” Tang Mingran quickly helped him up, but he was afraid that the smell on his body would rush to the two of them.
It took a lot of effort to kill him. Once he died, those zombies would also have no leader. They should be dealt with quickly before they can come back.
“That’s good, that’s good.” Sure enough, the aura of the protagonist is reliable, Mo Zhiyang quickly wiped off the water stains from the corners of his eyes, “Then you hurry up and take a shower, as long as you’re fine.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t dare to
ask What on earth was he going to do? After putting away the stew, he went to cook him a bowl of noodles.
The biggest obstacle was gone, and all the zombies were back under Tang Mingran’s control.
After the serum was made, everyone regained hope, human beings continued to develop, and the number of zombies gradually decreased until they finally died out.
Mo Wen also grew up gradually. If it is a blessing for him to suffer losses in this life, then he is as blessed as the East China Sea.
And the culprit of all this is his green tea father.
From childhood to adulthood, the things he has done can be described as outrageous.
When he was a child, four-year-old Mo Wen was playing in the living room, but his father mysteriously called him into the room, and the floor was a mess, full of scattered Lego.
“Yangyang, Wenwen broke your Lego to pieces~” Tang Mingran turned and ran out of the room, shouting at the top of his voice. When Mo Zhiyang , who
was cooking, heard this, he raised the kitchen knife, “Who? Broke my Lego?”
” Tang Mingran put on airs and stopped him from beating the child, “Although I know that you worked hard for a few months, but Wenwen is still young, so he really didn’t do it on purpose.” Mo Wen was still young at that time,
After being beaten, he could only lie on the bed miserably, crying.
“Wenwen, do you see what I brought you?” Tang Mingran appeared at the door of the room with his hands hidden behind his back.
But Mo Wen could still smell the delicious fried chicken, “Father, it’s fried chicken, fried chicken!” “The
stew is so powerful, you can smell it.” Tang Mingran put the fried chicken on the bedside table, and tore off a drumstick for him, ” Wenwen, eat this, and then don’t tell Dad, I broke the Lego, you know?” Actually, Tang Mingran was going to get something from a high place, and accidentally swept the Lego on the ground and smashed it, but
this Yes, it would be fine if Yang Yang knew about it.
“Understood.” Anyway, after being beaten, Wen Wen felt that being able to eat some delicious food was a compensation, so he happily took the chicken leg.
In the end, after taking a few bites, Mo Zhiyang followed the taste to find it.
“What are you eating?” Mo Zhiyang leaned against the door frame and snorted coldly.
Tang Mingran stood up and opened his hands to protect the child, “Yangyang, it’s all my fault for being soft-hearted, it has nothing to do with Wenwen’s matter, if I hadn’t been soft-hearted for a moment, seeing how badly he was beaten, I couldn’t help but agree to buy fried chicken for him I won’t make you angry, Yang Yang blames me!”
Wen Wen cried with a chicken leg in his mouth, thinking: Wuwuwu, my father is so kind to me, but I didn’t ask him to buy fried chicken, I suddenly realized something wrong.
“The child is ignorant, so are you ignorant?” Mo Zhiyang stepped forward in two steps, pushed Tang Mingran away, snatched the fried chicken, and threw it back into the paper tube, “If you let me know that you eat this kind of junk food again, you father and son I’ll beat you!”
Tang Mingran: “I know.”
Wen Wen was wronged: “Got it.”
Mo Zhiyang angrily took out all the fried chicken, and angrily walked out of the door with a paper tube in his arms. Is to throw away.
“Wuhu~ I haven’t eaten fried chicken for a long time.” Mo Zhiyang squatted at the corner of the stairs, couldn’t help but inhale the aroma, grabbed the chicken leg, and took a bite, “It’s so delicious!
” One white lotus and one green tea, it’s really miserable.” The system suddenly remembered that the host’s own one was treated similarly to this one.
It’s also strange that these two people didn’t raise Wen Wen in a wrong way.
At the age of eighteen, Mo Wen had already fully experienced the style of his green tea father. On his birthday, the whole family celebrated together and finished blowing out the candles.
“What wish does Wenwen Xu have?” Mo Zhiyang smiled, his eyebrows crooked, he was still such a gentle person, the harsh years did not leave any marks on him.
Tang Mingran was more calm and stern, but he was also smiling at this time.
“I hope my father can divorce my father, right now!” Mo Wen excitedly looked forward to.
In the next second, the collar was lifted up and thrown directly out the door.
“Get out, I don’t look like a human being, let alone our child.” Tang Mingran slammed the door after he finished speaking.
Only Mo Wen was left, looking at the closed door foolishly, wanting to cry but unable to.
This Mo Wen is also striving for success. After becoming a doctor of medicine, he was interviewed by a reporter.
“Wenwen has grown up.” Mo Zhiyang snuggled into the wolf cub’s arms, “Can you let him come back?”
Reporter: “Excuse me, Dr. Mo, is there anything unfinished?”
Mo Wen pushed his glasses, “My father and my father are divorced. Right now, my father’s old green tea is not worthy of my father’s gentleness.” Alone!”
Mingran, who originally wanted him to come back, turned dark, “I don’t have him in this family!” After saying that, he hugged Mo Zhiyang and acted like a baby, “Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up ”
Hey, little ma, you love me and don’t love him, or I’ll be jealous!”
Mo Zhiyang didn’t understand until his death what happened to the father and son.
How to be a good boss of Bailianhua in the world of crazy critics (1)
In the toilet cubicle, Mo Zhiyang was wearing a dark blue high-order suit, with a silver mask covering half of his face, but squatting on the toilet seat, like a village boss Lord, smoking a cigarette, “System, did you make a mistake?”
“No.” The system is a little strange.
“I think you must have made a mistake.” Mo Zhiyang took a puff on his cigarette, looked down at his squatting posture, and it was quite amazing.
The small code of the system, the big question mark, “No mistake.”