Chapter 80 Zombie King (Thirty-Five)

After Nan Wan'er shifted the blame, Qin Xiao fell into deep thought.

Gu Congxin reluctantly spat out the pebble stuck in his mouth, and in doing so, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The bird's beak was cut by the stone.

"Nan Wan'er, you're talking nonsense! What do you mean by blaming everything on my Emperor? Didn't you kneel down and beg my Emperor back then, saying you were willing to do anything for him and listen to his every word? And now you've messed things up and you're trying to shift the blame? Do you have any conscience? It was my Emperor who saved you back then."

Gu Congxin was being tossed around by the zombies and almost threw up, making her speech halting.

"Wasn't it him who plotted against me back then? If he hadn't released the zombies to bite me, I would have almost died. Would I have acknowledged him as my master?"

Nan Wan'er climbed to the bedside and pinched Gu Congxin again. Not satisfied with just pinching him, she also took a stick and poked him on the ground, letting the zombies stomp on him to death.

"You're talking nonsense. You got bitten by a zombie, that's your own business. How does it suddenly become that His Majesty released zombies to bite you? Damn it, Nan Wan'er, don't let His Majesty come looking for you, or I'll kill you."

Gu Congxin was trampled by countless zombies, constantly cursing Nan Wan'er.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qin Xiao felt as if he knew something, but he was still completely confused.

"So, who exactly is this 'His Majesty' you're talking about, Gu Yanjing?" Qin Xiao asked, getting to the heart of the matter.

"My Majesty is the Zombie King. How about that? Scared now? He can kill you all with ease. If you want to live, you'd better obey."

Gu Congxin groaned as she spoke, but remained defiant.

Gu Yan, who was in the distance, heard this and couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Where did this idiot find these lines? They sound really silly."

“Not only are you stupid, but you’re also immature. Your Majesty, your identity has been exposed. Do you want to go down and have some fun?” Lu Lingjun subtly touched Gu Yanjing’s waist.

"What are you going down there for? Isn't it better to just watch the show here?" Gu Yanjing slapped away Lu Lingjun's restless hand, his brow furrowing involuntarily.

Dead bird.

I can't think about it, because it makes my neck hurt a lot.

"Yes, watching a play is quite nice, Your Majesty. Why don't we go back to the capital? It should be very lively there tomorrow too."

Lu Lingjun's hand turned red, but he smiled indifferently and took the opportunity to tighten his grip on Gu Yanjing's hand, even squeezing it.

Gu Yanjing was strikingly beautiful, but she was extremely thin, practically skin and bones. Her hands were also very thin; she was the kind of person people would praise as having a "skinny beauty."

It feels a bit rough to the touch; not only is it uncomfortable to touch, but it's also uncomfortable to hug.

However, Lu Lingjun really liked it; he liked the whole person and everything about it.

Those you love want to be ingrained in your very being, and you want to be together with them forever, no matter what.

"Let's go back." Gu Yan was surprised to find his hand being held, but he inexplicably let go and allowed Lu Lingjun to lead him.

Inside, some people had already noticed the anomaly and had reinforced the defenses in advance, organizing a large number of superhumans to patrol and guard the area.

Meanwhile, in the villa, Gu Yanjing was comfortably leaning back on the sofa watching cats and mice.

"Your Majesty, have you decided what kind of world we want to go to next?" Lu Lingjun asked, holding Gu Yanjing's hand, seemingly having gotten into the fun.

"Let's go to a more exciting dimension. This place isn't fun. Everything is under our control, it's boring." Gu Yanjing watched Lu Lingjun playing with his hands, and always felt like he was being defiled.

I couldn't resist and pulled my hand back.