The Little Sunflower Essence of the Doomsday Boss [ Danmei MTL ]

119: Is this too much?

One person and one zombie lived in the suburban villa for ten days. 

Under the circumstance that Qin Xiaohan attracts a large number of zombies every day, in addition to the brain crystals absorbed by Qin Xiaohan, Cheng Yuan also saved a lot of energy.

Resurrection requires 5.5 million energy points, and he is still five million short...seems to be a long way off.

Cheng Yuan pouted in dissatisfaction.

At this rate, he still needs three months to reach his goal! 

It's been a while.

The most important thing is that Zhong Yin may attack Hua'an base at any time! 

If it was just him and Qin Xiaohan, they could live well in the apocalypse, but Cheng Yuan couldn't leave the Hua'an base, after all, the four of them were still in the base.

"Are we going back to the base?" Cheng Yuan raised his head and asked.

Qin Xiaohan hugged the boy and wiped his mouth with a towel.

In fact, Qin Xiaohan didn't want to go back, what did other people do to him? But as long as the boy wants, he will do everything for him to achieve.

Qin Xiaohan looked at the sun outside, "The temperature is getting higher and higher, and many zombies have accelerated to rot. Zhong Yin shouldn't be able to hold it for long. No matter why he hasn't launched a zombie tide these days, he will definitely report to Hua'an Base next."

Cheng Yuan lowered his head cautiously.

Maybe he could have the cheek to think that Zhong Yin delayed the attack on the Hua'an base because of his disappearance.

Cough cough.

Cheng Yuan didn't dare to mention this to Qin Xiaohan, for fear that Qin Xiaohan would go crazy.

If Qin Xiaohan knew that he and Zhong Yin had been on the same bed, he would have no good fruit to eat.

Although it wasn't lying down with its current body, it was just a sunflower, and it was still dark.

But Qin Xiaohan is so possessive, he must not allow himself to sleep with Zhong Yin with Sunflower's body.

Fortunately, Qin Xiaohan didn't ask, so Cheng Yuan simply pretended not to remember.

However, Cheng Yuan didn't see it. 

After he lowered his head, Qin Xiaohan's eyes were always on him. When he noticed the boy's guilty and evasive appearance, his eyes suddenly became sharp and the corners of his scarlet eyes were especially terrifying.

Qin Xiaohan is not a fool. He could guess where the sunflower went when he became a zombie and lost his mind.

Just don't know what happened.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what, the zombie is going to die, just because its hand may have touched the sunflower.

Qin Xiaohan slowly helped the boy to arrange his hair, and help him dress up a little bit.

It's not cold outside anymore, and the boy only needs to wear a light-colored long-sleeved pair and a pair of casual jeans, and he is already incredibly vivid and beautiful.

Qin Xiaohan was dressed similar to his, like a couple's outfit.

Cheng Yuan put on his clothes and looked in the mirror. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was his long hair, which covered his ears. "When can I cut my hair."