Chapter 55:

Mao Yu said: "Lin Lin, stop talking about Zihao, I think he is guilty now."
Sun Zihao sighed helplessly: "Yes, what task are you doing this time?"
Lu Lin glanced at each other: "It's not a task, just to make a deal with people in country U.
Sun Zihao wondered: "What transaction."
Lu Lindao: "It is not convenient to say now, I will talk to you in detail later. In short, this transaction is very exciting."
Mao Yu added: "It's also amazing, beyond your imagination."
Xiang Guo also said: "It is also extremely dangerous. You must not expect that we, as soldiers, would be hunted down."
The more they said so, the more curious Sun Zihao was: "Are you interested in trying to seduce my appetite? Say half, not half, what do you mean?"
The three laughed and said nothing. Lu Lin and Xiang Guo got into the car and left. Mao Yu took out his cell phone and called.
When Sun Zihao asked what was happening, he had to take out his mobile phone and recruit all the dispatched people to go around the villa area to inquire about Mu Yifan's whereabouts.
In the villa, Zhan Beitian also took out his mobile phone and tried to call Mu Yifan, but the other party's mobile phone was turned off.
He pursed his lips, hung up the phone, tightened his handshake, and stared intently at the name in the phone book on the screen, one of which was Mr. Mu.
Zhan Beitian quickly changed his name to Mumu, and then sent a message to the other party: Mumu, I'm back.
Chapter 71—My Little Patriarch
In the basement of the villa, it was dark, and in the darkness where no fingers could be seen, the roaring of a monster-like ‘嗷嗷’ sounded, the sound seemed painful, and it was very exciting, and it was creepy.
Suddenly, a shout erupted in the darkness as if freed from the lock, and the cry of ‘ah’ echoed in the basement, wandering.
Immediately afterwards, all the electric lights seemed to be switched on, flashing, and finally, all lights up, lighting the entire basement.
At the door of the basement, a man with gauze on his face was lying, staring at the ceiling with his eyes full of red silk, and said happily, "Fuck, I'm finally alive."
Finally, there is no need to worry about becoming an unconscious zombie, nor is it so easy to be killed by headshots.
With this, the small things in his abdomen started beating, as if he was in a very happy situation, cheering and congratulating.
Mu Yifan quickly covered his stomach: "My little ancestor, you can move, but please don't send a message to your family. If Zhan Beitian knows that I am here, I will be dead."
There is a sense between Optimus and his master. As long as they are willing to each other, they can let each other find themselves.
The stomach quickly returned to calmness, and even Mu Yi's bloodshot eyes returned to the appearance of ordinary people, covering up all the breath.
Mu Yifan stood up and waved his limbs, and his flexibility was no different from that of ordinary people. Moreover, he could still speak, which is not something a low-level zombie can do.
However, he drank the spring water in Zhanbei Space, and used the spring water to bathe him. It is no wonder that he directly passed the low-level zombies and let the level go above the intermediate level, and he did not know that he was now in the intermediate level. How many levels.
Mu Yifan left the basement and came to the first floor.
The decoration of the lobby is very simple, but some of the furniture is still there, but it is covered with dust everywhere.
Mu Yifan walked around on the first floor before entering the room on the second floor. Because the room was not occupied for a long time, the dust was everywhere. Fortunately, all the furniture was covered with transparent plastic paper. He struggled to clean.
He walked in front of the full-length mirror, slowly removed the gauze on his face, and took his own look, except that his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were blue, and his eyes were red. Moreover, at a glance, it seems more elegant than before.
If he doesn't speak swear words on a weekday, he just stands quietly like a young master from a big aristocracy.
Uh, well, he was the young master.
Mu Yifan pulled out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and wanted to see what number it was.
During his time in the basement, he lost sight of the sun, sometimes even awake, and sometimes comatose. If he did not have the strong obsession of ‘do n’t want to become a zombie and bite people’ to the end, I ’m afraid he could n’t survive it at all.
Mu Yifan held down the start button, but found that the phone was dead.
He frowned depressedly, not knowing whether Zhan Beitian had returned.
Immediately, Mu Yifan remembered that this room could see the situation of the villa next to him, and immediately walked to the window, and looked out the gap of the curtain.
From this angle, he can only see the door of the villa next to him, and a black off-road vehicle is parked outside the door. Soon, a man in a security costume hurriedly ran out of his villa, like Escaped, ran back to the security room.
Mu Yifan fixed his eyes.
Isn't that the security guard who delivered the pizza?
How come out of his villa?
Is it ...
Sun Zihao has found out he bought security?
After a while, Mu Yifan saw Lu Lin, Xiang Guo, and Mao Yu stepping out again, his heart beating, it seems that the male lead has returned.
As soon as he thought of Zhan Beitian, his eyes gradually faded, and after the two met again, Zhan Beitian would regard him as an enemy and never return to the past.
Mu Yifan just thought so, and felt sad.
He didn't dare stand by the window and watch for too long. The intuition of these soldiers is very sensitive, it is easy to
Noticed that someone was peeking at them
As soon as Mu Yifan lowered the curtains, he immediately smelled the lively odor coming from the window gap.
The delicious smell made her lick her lips, and red eyes appeared under her eyes, a bloodthirsty look.
Mu Yifan could not help walking to the window, trying to open the window and jump down.
Suddenly, there was a violent beating in the abdomen. Instantly, the whole person was awake, and quickly pressed down the hunger and thirst of the living human flesh in his brain.
Mu Yifan scratched his head anxiously. After all, he was not a senior zombie. He couldn't be like the man in white. He could well control himself no longer eating human flesh.