Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Chapter 123

As a Chinese, he is still an extremely strong inheritor. If he takes the initiative to take the stage at this time, it can serve as a warning to other people below.However, is it necessary for me to do this kind of thing?

Ah, they are all descendants of China, okay, isn't it just going to the stage to pretend to be tough?This kind of thing is not unheard of in junior high school.

Standing up from the levitating magnetic chair he was sitting on, he glanced condescendingly at the eyes of other people in the secret room with different expressions. His expression was natural, but he lifted the hood that blocked half of his face with a very arrogant action. As soon as I stood next to the tutor, I started talking nonsense: "I'm very happy to have a new Huaxia classmate. "I'm not very happy, I thought mo was Moze."So, here I am trying to make a friend with her "barely...yes".I am Leng Yan, one of the inheritors, am I qualified enough? "

If she still thinks of herself as one of the idiots, then forget it. What happens in the future has nothing to do with her. Anyway, her code name is scholar.Maybe you want to experience Chinese sayings?

When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it.

"Mobai, nice to meet you, fellow." Unexpectedly, the girl stood up on her own initiative, walked to the podium again, stretched out her tender white palm in a friendly way, and held it with Leng Yan.

The different touch from the palm made the corners of Leng Yan's eyes tremble slightly, but he didn't expose the girl's little trick.

There was an extra piece of paper in his hand, but he didn't know what was written in it.

After releasing both hands, Leng Yan casually stood beside the mentor with his hands behind his back, and gave the girl a kind smile.The friendly performance made the girl nod slightly, and walked back to her seat naturally.

This time, no one dared to stretch out their legs.

Looking for trouble, that's not how I was looking for it.

After returning to his seat, he lay down on the table again, and under the light of the wall lamp reflected by the spar, he unfolded a small note that was folded into the size of a fingertip.

What was written on it was ridiculous, at least in the eyes of Leng Yan: "What is your purpose? To win me over?"

"What do you mean? You are different from them. You have something on your mind."

"After leaving the Chamber of Secrets, I will meet you in the Colosseum. I want to ask you a few questions."

As for the purpose of his mind, he said coldly that he didn't have any, but he just didn't want to see another Chinese compatriot being bullied by these white-robed people.Mo Bai is the first Chinese person that Leng Yan saw here, and he doesn't know what requirements the stupid forerunner of the First Civilization used to define the scope of inheritance.

I fell asleep in a daze, and in my dream, there was a lovely voice whispering in my ears all the time, and what I said was some empty words, but they were words that could make people feel warm in my heart.This is probably why, Leng Yan likes to sleep more and more, because in dreams, he can forget all negative memories.

If that's what a second personality is for, having one seems like a good idea.

Unable to hear the instructor's chatter, Leng Yan stretched vigorously, stood up comfortably, glanced at the crumbled note in his palm, and absorbed it into his body.

Following the stairs and the elevator to the ground, she was not used to covering the sunlight that hit her head. The girl in the distance stood on a piece of gravel with her back to the wind, with a sweet smile, looking at the cold words with probing eyes.

"Speak up if you have something to do. As for those polite scenes, save as much as you can." Leng Yan doesn't have time to chat with a girl. Fall asleep with the lights on the ceiling simulating the starry sky.

In the dream, it is much more interesting than the reality here.

"You don't want to know how I got here?" Looking at Leng Yan with a half-smile, the girl seemed to enjoy the feeling of asking others questions, but unfortunately, the people she asked were no longer the old Zhang San Li Si Wang Five Zhao six, but cold words.

"Oh." He gave a stingy answer, turned to the stairs with his hands in his pockets coldly, and asked calmly: "Is there anything else?" I went to sleep without it, who is still chatting with you here.

"Okay! You bastard..." Mo Bai jumped off the half-person-high gravel with ease, and stuck out his tongue playfully: "I'm not joking with you. For the sake of Chinese people, we just Stop talking in English, speak Chinese?"

He also didn't understand what this Mo Bai was talking about, so he raised half of his eyebrows coldly, pinched the two ropes on the hood, and swayed them interestingly.

"I know you are from City C in Huaxia, right? I have seen you in City C before. By the way, where is the person you have been looking for? Have you found it?" Not noticing Leng Yan's suddenly pale face, Mo Bai turned around on his own, and continued: "At that time, I was also wondering why I was taken away by two guys in white robes just after I approached that hotel. It seems that I should be taken away by the way Yes. But where is the person who made you anxious like that before?"

"I..." Leng Yan opened his mouth, still can't remember when he saw this girl appearing near him, pointing sadly at the opposite side of the sun just rising, and said coldly: "He was abandoned by me You must have broken my heart."

"Well, do you have a good relationship? You can search so frantically in City C."

"Hmph, of course, but it's all in the past tense." Leng Yan glanced at Mo Bai, and teasingly flicked the girl's smooth forehead: "Don't always pry into my privacy, it's not good for people to be too smart."

Shaking his head self-consciously, Mo Bai looked into Leng Yan's eyes and said seriously: "If your friend values ​​him as much as you value him, the probability that he will come to you is 70.00% nine point thirty-six." Seeing Leng Yan's appearance that he didn't even want to believe it, Mo Bai chuckled and said, "This is based on the analysis of your crazy appearance when you were looking for it before. I just passed by City C, and I was taken aback by you."

"How did you, a little girl, survive in the last days until now?"

"You don't have to worry about that, I'm a smart guy codenamed Xiucai."

………………… I am the dividing line of the style of writing………………… “Speaking coldly, what did you do in city c before?” After getting rid of all the chaos, Moze stood on the top of the tall building, Facing the warm breeze, he turned his head and asked.

"It seems to be nothing." There was a sofa left by someone on the roof, and he leaned on the back of the chair coldly, fingering absent-mindedly.

"I absorb what I see, and I go back to the hiding place every day when I am exhausted to the limit. I guess I am more familiar with the current city C and its surrounding areas than you who have lived for more than ten years."

The tone seemed to be joking without overshadowing the secret rejoicing, and he couldn't imagine what supported Leng Yan, who was able to repeat that almost meaningless behavior again and again while knowing that there was little hope.

Mo Ze laughed, and untied the short knife from his waist that had been hanging up until now, and jokingly said, "You are willing to spend so much effort to find me, but you still have to give me a knife. Here, give me the knife back."

"Didn't you say you want to keep it as a 'tool to threaten me'? Let me count, you used this as an excuse to make me wash the dishes four times, go out with you to the supermarket seven times, and go to the amusement park twice... After two weeks of goodnight kisses, you don’t want such a good prop?”

"No need, this knife is originally yours." Moze smiled slyly, leaning closer to the cold face: "Could it be that you can't fulfill my little wishes without this reason?"

"No." A merciless slap on Mo Ze's face interrupted the gradually forming smirk, and said coldly, "Can you be funny, and your family is so cute?"

Casually fell on Leng Yan's lap, Moze half-lyed in his comfortable embrace, and pointed indifferently to another building in the distance, Mo Ling who was teased by Alex in the name of training: "In Then watch the fun."

"...Do you want to go out for a walk tonight?"

"Hmm!" Uncomfortably twisting his body, Mo Ze shuddered and turned his head to avoid the breath of cold words, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk so close to my ears, my ears are ticklish!"

"I did it on purpose." Blowing on the hot air lightly, he looked at Mo Ze who was almost curled up in a cold voice, and couldn't help laughing.

Gently embraced him from between Mo Ze's tightly tightened arms, and whispered in Mo Ze's ear with cold words and pranks: "Does Chen Simeng know your weakness?"

"Hey! Xiao Yanzi, what's the matter with you today!"

"It's fun to see you."