Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Chapter 110

The rain outside the window became heavier, and a long and thick bolt of lightning suddenly appeared outside the hotel, with deafening thunder, illuminating the faces of everyone in the room.

Driven by the gust of wind, the gray-blue curtains seemed to be magically blocked, rattling.With a tense face, Leng Yan went straight past Mo Ze, who was covering Chen Simeng's chest, without turning his head.

Chen Simeng's blood flowed to the ground, and was absorbed back into his body by the tentacles. The gradually recovering wound made Chen Simeng cough, and slowly raised his own blood-stained palm, and grabbed Mo Ze.

"Master... don't let cold words go...he is your friend!"

Of course Mo Ze knew what Chen Simeng said.But now, Leng Yan's expression and actions that he has nothing to do with him make it difficult to express what he can ask casually.

It seemed that Chen Simeng's low whisper caught Leng Yan's attention, and Mo Ze heard a mocking Lengyan, and a shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

Alex didn't care about the "stop" that Leng Yan said. For the first time in nine years, he found an opponent who could take ten moves and continue to fight. The people in white robes who are still able to fight back after losing every defeat, let's see what kind of power they call the First Civilization.

To be able to cultivate such a powerful fighter!

The two men in white robes holding the shards seemed to have no intention of talking to the suppressed companion at all, and they still stood there coldly, holding the epee in both hands, waiting to see the cold words who suddenly turned and fell in front of Moze, what to do.

Snapped!

A crisp slap was not very painful to Moze, but the meaning of this action made Moze and Yuan have the same thought again.

Chen Simeng pulled Mo Ze's shoulder forcefully to appease him, signaling his angry master to calm down for a while, otherwise, based on the gradually chaotic breath in the virus induction, Chen Simeng was very worried that Mo Ze would do something crazy .

"Leng Yan, what do you mean... don't want me as a friend anymore?" Mo Ze gently rubbed his flushed cheeks, and helped Chen Simeng up from the ground.Fortunately, the number of creatures absorbed recently is relatively large, and the fatal injury to human beings still only makes Chen Simeng's steps a little vain.

"You? Do you need me to be your friend?" He cut a disdainful cut, completely different from the previous indifferent but gentle attitude, coldly pointing at Chen Simeng leaning on Mo Ze, with an exaggerated questioning expression: "You need Is it? You don’t need me at all, do you? Your friends are several times more than mine!”

"I……"

Being blocked by Leng Yan's waving hand, Moze blinked his eyes, still habitually waiting for Leng Yan's next sentence.

"You are not like me. You are the only "friend" left in a pitiful way! But I have to pretend to be pitiful in order to gain some concern. In this case, your position in my heart is nothing at all." The tone gradually became depressed , Leng Yan looked as if he didn't intend to care about anything, and shook his head self-deprecatingly: "I thought you would explain it to Chen Simeng, but I still lost."

wtf? ? ?Mo Ze only felt that the person standing in front of him was no longer cold talk, but the unruly girlfriend who inexplicably chose to quarrel with her boyfriend in the TV series.Has everything I said and done before been in vain?Doesn't Leng Yan feel that he has no intention of alienating him at all?Moreover, he obviously doesn't care about those things anymore, doesn't he?

"Yuan! Yuan!" I called out to my second personality in my mind, wanting him to use the virus to secretly contact Leng Yan, but only heard sobs that were suppressed deliberately.

Mo Ze, who felt more and more irritable every second, couldn't help but yelled at the little boy who was crying profusely, and then gently embraced Yuan's trembling thin body: "I'm sorry, I'm too excited, but don't cry yet, okay? I can feel your mood too, help me communicate with Leng Yan, I always feel that something is wrong!"

That's right!There is definitely something wrong with it, Moze might not be able to hear it without the following words, but those few obvious complaints are not like something that can be said coldly.

If he expresses his dissatisfaction, he always uses actions instead of words. Does he want to act?

Hopefully waiting for Leng Yan to give himself an answer after hearing the source's message, but the result is that Leng Yan in front of him gradually curled up the corners of his mouth, those dark eyebrows, as if he heard something funny, jumped One jump.

"What's the use of you telling me that? You don't care about anything I do to you? Then you are really tolerant." Pretending a short knife, he glanced at Moze coldly and showed a gentle smile.

Just when Mo Ze thought that Leng Yan had figured it out and was about to turn around to fight those men in white robes, the sharp blade had already pierced into his body.

The source of surprise blocked the nerve a little bit slower, which made Moze realize what it means to be heartbroken.Although it was not the chest but the abdomen that was inserted, Moze still felt a limp feeling that made him feel weak from the wound to his whole body.

The burning hot heart beating under the chest seemed to gradually cool down as the cold blade stirred in the body.

Just when Mo Ze was still trying to see if there was any information hidden in Leng Yan's orange-red eyes, Chen Simeng beside him pushed Leng Yan's body away with all his strength.

"How can you treat Master like this! He clearly regards you as a friend! But you want to hurt him! Why!"

"Why?" Throwing the short knife in front of Moze, the blade nailed straight into the floor with a few drops of Yin Hong's liquid, accompanied by the transparent liquid falling from Moze's cheek, on the ground covered with rain Mixed up.

"Did he do anything when I was kidnapped? If being his friend can't even save his life, then it's really... a gain! No! Compensation! Lost! Oh!" The tone was eccentric, as if the person in front of him It is no longer the childhood playmate who has been missing for nine years, but the enemy who has been resentful all the time.

"Master is afraid that they will hurt you! Otherwise...Master, are you okay!" Nervously supporting Mo Ze who had become a little decadent, Chen Simeng asked nervously in the virus exchange room: "Are you okay? The wound should..."

"It's okay, what can be the matter?" His tone was calm, if he didn't look at the two water marks on his face, Chen Simeng might not really understand the sadness in Mo Ze's heart.

But Leng Yan acted as if he didn't see it, spread his hands, and retreated indifferently towards the two men in white robes, and continued to spit hurtful words from his pale red lips.

"Who do you think you are? Worthy of my miss for nine years? I just can't find another person as stupid as you who can bully."

"Seriously, you're disgusting, you're fucking with another guy, and you want to get close to me, every time you get close, I feel like throwing up."

"As for you, I only have one word to describe it, and that is—trash! You can't even deal with gossip, what else can you do? Don't contradict me, you used to be a trash without the ability to resist, and you still are now."

Standing beside the two men in white robes, he raised his head coldly, and said contemptuously with an arrogant attitude: "If it wasn't for your poor strength..."

The cold wind whizzing from behind made Leng Yan feel chills all over his body, and the tingling feeling had already appeared in the back of his head. Moze, who was standing in front of him, appeared behind him at some point, on his pitch-black saw blade. , stuck another wind whip still dripping with blood.

Alex's gaze was fixed on Moze's face for a few seconds, wordlessly withdrew the pierced wind whip, raised the tall but dying man in white robes on the ground, and did not even move at the two The other two said, "One for one, leave a cold comment, take him away, and pretend nothing happened."

"Hmph, just want to replace an inheritor with just one fighter? His life is nothing more than an ant in our opinion. If he wants to kill him, we can give you a few more to kill. If the inheritor doesn't go with us, Then the end will not be better than him."

Tremblingly put away the saw blade, it didn't feel good to block Alex's full blow just now.It seemed that the unsmiling man was also angered by what the sneer said, although the target of the sneer was himself.

With the last sliver of hope, Mo Ze didn't know why he was. He still had confidence in the cold words that had already been said, and asked slowly in an almost pleading tone: "Leng Yan, to be honest , They don't value their own lives so much, do you need to go with them?"

"That's because his life is cheap, and I am much nobler than him." Glancing at Mo Ze who was hunched over because of himself, he said coldly that after the appearance of the three men in white robes, he made a move for the first time. A friendly gesture—stretched out his left hand.

But because of the knife that stabbed Mo Ze before, Chen Simeng stood in front of Mo Ze, glaring viciously with meaningless sarcasm.

"Since your pet rejected my invitation for you, it's your own choice." With a low laugh, he said coldly as if he really wanted to see Moze look even more embarrassed, and patted Mo Ze's alienated breath a few times. Chen Simeng said to Mo Ze calmly, "We break off our friendship."

"Oh, is that so?" Unexpectedly, Moze didn't overreact, but covered his red eyes with his hand, and said softly: "Then you go and be the inheritor of that ghost knows what, Break up the relationship...just break up the relationship."

He raised his eyebrows, and finally laughed coldly, glanced at the two men in white robes beside him, and squeezed out a question through his teeth: "You want the inheritor so much, now I agree, why don't you Go? Is that cowardly guy also your target?"

"...The instructions of the First Civilization are correct, but the forerunners could not appear due to negligence, so we are not very sure." After whispering to each other, the two raised the silver piece in their hands at the same time, and brought With devotion to the so-called forerunners, he slowly opened his mouth: "It is absolutely impossible for a great forerunner to pass on power to a weeping weakling. Now, with the power of the first civilization, we will take the inheritor away from this dirty land!"

Chen Simeng couldn't help rushing forward, similar to the humming of the blower turned on to the maximum, trying to drag Leng Yan out of the gradually emerging beam of light, but when he was about to touch Leng Yan, he was firmly grasped by Mo Ze Hold the wrist.

"It seems that our friendship is not as strong as you imagined." The gradually illusory body stretched out its arms in the beam of light. It looked like it was a farewell.