Chapter 397 The Zombie King's Cutie 12

In an instant, Wei Lang's whole body was scorched black and smoking.

"Cough cough cough—"

Wei Lang opened his mouth and coughed again.

In short, as soon as he opened his mouth, another burst of smoke came out of the mouth.

"no Zuo no Die."

Hong Fei shook her head helplessly, she didn't know why the Wei Lang dog couldn't get rid of eating shit, it was always like this.

Be it human or zombie.

Even when he was a low-level zombie in the past, he didn't have much IQ, but Wei Lang was very strong. At that time, he was still using his only IQ to annoy the king.

The spirit of exploration is amazing.

Really great!

"Puchi."

Su Nuo looked at Wei Lang's entire body covered in pitch black, his originally handsome face was now completely blackened.

As soon as she laughed, she watched Wei Lang stare at her, and she covered her mouth with her little hand again.

"Stop staring, later..."

Hong Fei felt that this kid was in pain and didn't remember anything.

"Go, go back and take a shower."

Seeing Wei Lang like this, Tan Musen couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, and said in a low voice.

Wei Lang originally lowered his head and looked a little lonely, but when Tan Musen came up to him, he jumped up in an instant, hugged Tan Musen tightly with both hands, and put his coal-like face on Tan Musen's again. Rubbed.

Tan Musen frowned, stood still, only clenched his hands tightly.

After Wei Lang finished rubbing, he slid and ran away.

"Hahaha."

It was the first time I saw Tan Musen in such a mess. Even if he was a zombie with low IQ in the past, Tan Musen tried his best to keep himself clean and watchable.

now? ?

Ha ha ha ha.

Wei Lang couldn't help laughing out loud, probably seeing Tan Musen's tightly clenched hands, Wei Lang's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Hey, hey, you, you don't have to be so stingy! Just like this, you are so angry that you want to hit me?"

Tan Musen: ...

His hands stretched out again, but he didn't look at Wei Lang.

Go straight ahead.

Wei Lang:? ?

"Tan Musen, are you angry?"

Wei Lang saw him walking past him without looking sideways, without even looking at him, he was quite heartless.

Immediately, Wei Lang chased after him again.

"Hey, hey, Tan Musen, aren't you!"

"Why are you so stingy? If it were me, I would never be angry."

"Wow, cheapskate!"

"My God, what a cheapskate."

"Shut up!"

It took a long time to hear Tan Musen's words.

"Sister Hongfei, let's go play."

Leng Yan felt a little bored, and stretched out his hand to tug on Hong Fei's clothes.

Hong Fei glanced at the knife and said coldly that she didn't dare to move for a moment.

"Nuonuo, in fact, what Wei Lang said just now is also very reasonable. The king is the most powerful among us, so it must be more difficult to recover as a human being, so... If you are free, please help King, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hong Fei held Su Nuo's hand, and spoke earnestly.

"it is good."

Su Nuo nodded obediently.

"However, if you find that the king is healed, that is, his eyes are no longer red, you should remember to run out quickly."

Hong Fei thought about it, and felt that she still needed to mention Su Nuo a few times.

"Ah, why?"

Su Nuo was a little dazed, a little confused, and her dark eyes also looked at Hong Fei without moving for a moment.

"—Uh, this... I can't explain it clearly, anyway, you just need to remember it, and Leng Yan and I will leave first." After speaking, Hong Fei pulled Leng Yan and left.

"Ah? Why is that?"

Su Nuo didn't understand, she still looked at the figures of the two people not far away who were drifting away foolishly.

"What are you doing standing outside, come in."

Rong Mo came out after taking a shower, seeing that Su Nuo was the only one outside, she was still standing stupidly.

"okay."

Although Su Nuo felt it was a bit strange and didn't understand what Hong Fei said just now, but seeing Rong Mo like this, she really didn't want to ask.

When she reached the door, she searched carefully, but the backpack with food yesterday was gone.

In front of the door, Su Nuo hesitated for a while before going in.

"Let's eat."

Rong Mo said, and put a plate on Zhuo Zi.

Inside the snow-white plate was a piece of beef and a cake.

"Thank you." Su Nuo swallowed, and there was still meat to eat. Recently, she has been eating dry biscuits, and almost forgot what meat tastes like.

Even this kind of vacuum-packed beef smells delicious.

Su Nuo's eyes were shining brightly, and Rong Mo removed the plate on Zhuo Zi before he reached for it with both hands.

"Ok?"

Su Nuo's big watery eyes looked at him accusingly.

Why didn't she eat it all of a sudden, I feel wronged.

"handwashing."

Facing Su Nuo's expression, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Rong Mo's cold and pale face.

He coughed and looked away.

"Okay." When she heard that it was just washing her hands, Su Nuo nodded, became obedient, and went to wash her hands.

After washing his hands and returning, Su Nuo sat down again, and first glanced at Rong Mo next to him.

"Let's eat."

After Rong Mo finished speaking, he walked to the piano and began to play the piano.

At this moment, Su Nuo felt extremely happy.

There is a clean and comfortable room to stay in, and delicious meat, and at this time, there is such a nice music.

After eating, he drank another bottle of pure water, Su Nuo only felt comfortable all over.

She looked at Rong Mo's back, and suddenly thought about what Hong Fei said to herself earlier.

I have to help Rong Mo quickly, now he is the only one left.

So Su Nuo walked towards Rong Mo.

Su Nuo's eyes looked at Rong Mo's slender and beautiful fingers, flickering wantonly on the black and white keys.

Suddenly, a small hand was stretched out, and it rested lightly on one of his hands.

The piano piece came to an abrupt end.

With red eyes, Rong Mo quietly looked at the soft white hand she put on his own.

"I'll help you."

Su Nuo said softly, her little face was also flushed, and she felt a little embarrassed looking at Rong Mo's expression.

Under the cover of her small hand, Rong Mo's fingers curled up slightly.

The two remained motionless for a moment.

Rong Mo was sitting, and Su Nuo was standing.

The hands of the two overlapped on the black and white keys.

The window was open, the wind was blowing wantonly, and the white curtains were also being blown to and fro.

Time seems to be silent at this moment.

Rong Mo's ears were slightly red, and his gaze was always on the fingers they were touching.

Even breathing, will be as quiet as possible.

"How about..." Suddenly, Su Nuo spoke.

"Ok?"

Rong Mo responded with a blank expression on his face.