Dont Be A Kept Man - Chapter 147

In the second half of the night, two o’clock in the morning was when people were the most sleepy. After fighting with the tide of zombies during the day, Feng, Tang, Zhou Cangming and others were tired and dizzy. They fell asleep early and snored.

Only Pei Ran, sadly unable to fall asleep, sat alone against the wall, wondering what he was in a daze, only half a pack of cigarettes was torn apart by him, and his knees were covered with tobacco.

Qu Yan closed his eyes quietly, with a hand on his knee, tapping his fingertips lightly on a regular basis, as if he was counting time. After a while, he finally opened his eyes, and a dark glow slid across his eyes.

Pei Ran was still in a daze. Qu Yan turned his head to look at him without a trace. The light split the face into light and dark sides. Neither side was very happy. I don’t know what happened. I only saw Qu Yan in the dark. A light blue light flashed from his pupils, Pei Ran’s figure paused, and then fell softly.

The figure didn’t fall to the ground in a deep sound, but was supported by one hand and put down firmly.

Qu Yan clutched his abdomen, got up quietly, followed the exit upstairs, and walked out of the supermarket. The two zombies who were wandering outside were shaved off by Feng Tang today, and the rotting corpses were lying quietly on the ground. Soon it will turn into dust.

He walked in the perilous red night, but he didn’t panic at all, as if this world should be like this.

Qu Yan could faintly feel that there was a weak force around him that resonated with his mental power. He closed his eyes, stepped on the dried blood, stepped on the withered weeds, as if looking for something, and finally stopped. In front of a rotten head.

Bend down, picked up the scattered steel pipes not far away, and then smashed it down with a blank face, with a cruel intention that was not in accordance with the age, after a slight bone fragmentation sounded, the ground was red, white and white with foul-smelling brain serum. Inside, there is a polyhedral crystal nucleus lying quietly.

Clear like a diamond, under the half-red and half-black sky, shining brightly.

Put the crystal nucleus aside with a steel pipe, Qu Yan leaned over, picked up the crystal nucleus with a paper towel in his pocket, wiped it clean, placed it in front of his eyes, and released a trace of spiritual exploration. At this moment, one An invisible stream of light suddenly flowed into his body along the veins, and the crystal nucleus that had been so dazzling just now dimmed instantly, becoming a plain gray crystal.

If Pei Ran were here, he would definitely recognize it. This was the nucleus used to cultivate supernatural powers in the legend.

Qu Yan stayed outside for a long time, and before everyone woke up, he returned to the warehouse. He walked into the bathroom and washed the blood on his hands without changing his face. He washed, as if he had discovered something, and suddenly stopped. .

The water flowed out from the faucet in a pattering manner. The amount of water was much smaller than that of the previous few days. The liquid sprayed in the white sink, you can clearly see a layer of black air.

First, the network is paralyzed, then the power is shut down, and the water resources are polluted. It does not seem to be surprising.

Qu Yan returned to his position and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

Pei Ran was awakened from starvation in the morning. He opened his eyes in a daze. He was a little dizzy and slow to move. There was a bag of biscuits in his hand. He didn’t even look at it. He instinctively stuffed a piece into his mouth to pay homage. The temple of the five internal organs, and then he was spit out in the next second.

【Tabbing—-】

[Dear host, good morning, the weather outside is not good, let’s go out and look for supplies, and be self-reliant in the last days as soon as possible, grip the claws]

Hold Nima’s claws…

Pei Ran lay on the ground and didn’t get up for a long time: “Please, let me go, we two are not suitable…”

[Dear host, it’s a bad behavior to stay away and work badly. The red sun is about to end, and the evolution of zombies is about to complete. Friendly reminder, please take advantage of the fact that the zombies are not strong yet, and increase your strength in time to ensure that you can successfully survive in the last days.

In the original book, this red sun lasted for more than half a month, and people all over the world have burst out abilities one after another, but at the same time, zombies are also eating the power of the red sun, constantly evolving——

Now the lowest-rank T0 zombies wandering outside, moving slowly and stiff limbs, can only rely on the smell of blood to distinguish the direction of other human beings, but after the red sun, they will evolve into T1 level, and their speed and vision will be greatly improved.

Pei Ran used his unusable brains to think for a while, and felt that the system made sense, but his own strength in fighting the five scum was brightly revealing a message, just stay in the warehouse, starving to death is better than being The zombies ate strong.

He was caught in a battle between heaven and man…

With the passage of time, Pei Ran’s physical strength will be exhausted a little bit. If he wants to go out looking for supplies when he becomes hungry, I am afraid that he will faint before he stands up. It is better to take advantage of the physical strength and the zombies. After evolution, go out and fight for it.

But the problem now is that he dare not.

The system seemed to perceive Pei Ran’s inner shaking, and excitedly cheered him on: [Go! Don’t persuade! The masculine man wants the first to die! It’s no big deal, don’t persuade! 】

It’s not killing it anyway, the system said it lightly.

Pei Ran was hungry and hungry, her eyes glowed green, she couldn’t stop being cruel and starving herself to death. He already planned to go out to find supplies today——

But before that, let’s check the goodwill of the boss first. Although Qu Yan hasn’t seen how powerful it is now, but rubbing against his protagonist’s aura, should he be able to save his life?

Qu Yan had been lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his body habitually curled up into a ball, extremely insecure posture, his breathing was gentle, he seemed to be sleeping well, and he could not tell that he hadn’t returned last night.

Pei Ran walked to him and squatted down, hesitated for a moment, gently opened his hand covering his lower abdomen, then unzipped Qu Yan’s school uniform, rolled up the hem of the t-shirt inside, and was about to help him Rubbing the medicated oil, who would have thought that there is no black green mark on the white waist.

Ok?

Pei Ran was stunned, and the boss was injured yesterday. Why is it gone today? Is the protagonist’s recovery ability so defying? !

Good lemon…

Pei Ran has never taken care of anyone. He has rough hands and feet. The movements are not heavy but not light. Even if Qu Yan wants to pretend to sleep, he opened his eyes without warning, and then sat up from the ground. Pulling his clothes slowly, the thin waist was hidden under the cloth.

Pei Ran also insinuated that he was ugly yesterday. Qu Yan didn’t think he would do anything nasty. He glanced over the medicine bottle in his hand, paused for a moment, then looked at Pei Ran, and turned his eyes away. Thoughtful thinking.

Qu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his lips: “You…?”

Hearing this, Pei Ran pulled away from the state of lemon essence instantly, reacted, and threw the medicine bottle into the bag, and let out a dull soft sound: “Oh, Feng Tang has a strong hand. I’m afraid you may hurt your internal organs, so you keep covering it. Stomach…it shouldn’t matter, the bruises are gone, and it’s pretty fast.”

Qu Yan looked down and fiddled with his hand. New nails had begun to grow from the place where the nails fell off. There were shallow old wounds on the back of the hand, the ones that were pierced by compasses, were scalded by water, and were cut by a knife. A tube of blue and white school uniform under the sleeve.

After a while, he said, “Thank you, maybe…I am in better physique.”

Pei Ran did not know when he got up from the ground and went into the bathroom to wash. He did not hear the second half of his sentence. Only the remaining sound disappeared in the air. Qu Yan paused, unconsciously pulling down the sleeve of his school uniform. The handle was tightly guarded.

Pei Ran usually goes to the bathroom, and he won’t come out if he doesn’t linger for 15 minutes. At that time, everyone just woke up, the women’s stomachs gurgled, and the hungry complexion turned pale, Zhou Cangming’s sleepy eyes and Feng Tang was the first to wake up. That one, today’s reaction was a little slow, and the whole person looked out of shape.

After washing, Zhou Cangming urged everyone to go out looking for supplies like yesterday. Pei Ran saw Qu Yan got up and didn’t move. Later, the system bombarded in his mind, which reluctantly followed and stood up.

Zhou Cangming sneered: “Oh, it’s rare.”

Pei Ran’s only weapon was a toy gun, which obviously did not bring him any sense of security. His stomach was empty and his heart was emptier, so he turned around and grabbed the Qu Yan beside him directly into his arms. He put on his shoulders and whispered: “Don’t run around in a while, I will protect you.”

Pei Ran is tall and tall, and Young Master Pianpian is about half a head taller than Qu Yan, and Qu Yan is thin and weak, with a malnourished appearance. Comparing the two, this sentence has a certain degree of credibility.

Qu Yan has probably never been so close to anyone. Although he has never put on a resisting posture, his muscles have been tight. He hasn’t been able to relax for a long time. He didn’t relax until he got into the car.

Zhou Cangming drove in front, Feng Tang in the co-pilot, bad red-haired teenagers, Sang Yan, Pei Ran, and Qu Yan sat in the back row. Across the dusty window glass, Pei Ran found a zombie with intestines mopping the floor screaming. Walking toward them, half of his face was rotten to the point that there were only skeletons left. It was as disgusting as it was, and a can was rolled over the empty asphalt road, and the corpses were all over the field, unspeakably terrifying.

When Pei Ran saw this, his left hand had begun to twitch slightly. Before he could deal with the zombies face to face, his legs were half soft. He subconsciously, as if to seek a sense of security, he tightened Qu Yan into his arms again. , Through the thin clothes, you can even feel the body temperature from the other side.

Sang Yan quietly moved away from them, frowning and roaring, “Isn’t it nauseating? The car still doesn’t stop?!”

Pei Ran asked: “Am I sickening you?”

Sang Yan: “Disgusting.”

Pei Ran: “That’s good.”

Sang Yan: “…!!!”

The vehicle started, leaving the zombies far behind, Qu Yan was forced to be buried in Pei Ran’s arms. He only needs to move a little, and then Pei Ran will use more force to hold him down, and he has to give up temporarily. In the embrace of this tobacco-mint flavor.

For the first time in his life, Qu Yan leaned on a person’s shoulder like this.

Sang Yan cursed in his heart, a pair of male and female dogs!

Holding the golden thigh in his arms, Pei Ran finally didn’t panic. He rubbed his left index finger and thumb unconsciously, looked down at Qu Yan, and saw that he was lying in his arms obediently, with his eyes down, with thick eyelashes. How well-behaved, it’s just the scar on the right face, still hideous.

Pei Ran is rare, no longer the feeling of disgust, and gently touched his face with his index finger: “The scabs will be removed in a few days, and it will be all right.”

Qu Yan looked down and calmly stated the facts: “It will leave scars.”

He used ten percent of the force to go down a stone.

Pei Ran is not a homosexual. At present, his hobby is still a big beauty who is leaning forward and backward, thinking that if Qu Yan is a good woman, he can easily take him down in half a month. What will he worry about in the second half of his life?

Use your fingertips to wipe off a small piece of blood on Qu Yan’s side face, Pei Ran said: “It’s okay, your scars are also beautiful.”

Much better than the zombies outside.