Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1818

But the man did not have any protective tools, so directly held the girl in his arms.

Jiang took a deep breath. Although the news was shocking, she also understood what should not be said. "I can only keep her body for five years at most."

Han Beimo Mou color gentle gaze at the person in the arms, voice gentle way, "it doesn't matter, this is enough."

Five years, more than he thought.

When Jiang Yu went out, she took off her belongings. She was shocked.

She thinks that although Han Shao seems normal, it has been abnormal for a long time.

The base is still the same as before. People only know that Han Shao's lover died of an accident, but they don't know the twists and turns.

Jiang Jian is very afraid that Han Shaohui will be infected with the virus. Every time he tries to persuade him, he keeps silent.

Because the man just said, "if I'm infected, you'll bury us together."

Five years is neither long nor short.

Han Beimo is more than 30 years old. The women in the base have few thoughts every day. After all, they can reach the sky in one step. Who has no idea.

But when a woman who prescribed medicine was thrown into the zombie group, they all stopped that little thing, let alone rekindled, and did not even dare to mention it.

People who knew the truth thought the corpse was rotten and buried, including Jiang Jian.

Han Beimo moved that piece of things, moved the cabinet in front of him, revealing the scene behind him.

Probably nobody would have thought that there was a room behind Han Shao's room.

He walked in, and if the people in the base were here, he would be shocked.

Because since a few years ago, Han Shao has not been very smiling, cold as if there is no human flavor.

But now, his eyebrows and expression are incomparably gentle.

"Continuous."

The man's deep, gentle voice rang out.

There's a bang.

People who are shackled by their hands and feet... Maybe they should not be called human beings. Their skin has been obviously rotten, their eyes are white, their faces are ferocious, and their throat is growling.

This is the most familiar zombie in the end of the world.

Han Beimo micro unobservable sigh, like the treatment of treasure, embrace each other, helpless way, "every time so bad, fortunately sound insulation is very good, otherwise brother will have a headache."

The zombie struggled, but was tightly pressed, it tilted its head, trying to bite this man's flesh and blood, full of ferocity and greed.

Han Beimo said with a smile, "do you want to eat?"

The zombie screamed and struggled.

"Don't move. Let your brother hold it." Han Beimo sniffed the other party's hair and frowned, "it's time to take a bath."

He said with a smile, "you know, you like to be clean."

The zombie is just a low-grade zombie. No matter how it moves, it can't bite this man's flesh and blood.

Han Beimo hit water.

This time, the zombie is very uncooperative, because it is extremely anxious and can't eat this man's flesh and blood every time.

The water splashed all over the floor, all over the room.

The smile on the man's face faded down, the eyes looked at the zombie, and gradually lost the temperature.

The cold blade pierced the Zombie's chest and made a big hole.

It some unwilling struggle crawls, white eyes greedily looking at the opposite person, seems to want to bite.

Han Beimo sighed, "do you know? I wanted to give it to you

He smiles, mentions that person, the eye becomes incomparably gentle, "but I repent again, you are not my continuous."

"Because it's continuous, she loves to be clean."

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