☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (49)

Zhou Yi looked at the silly Qingqing who relied on him as her brother, and felt mixed emotions. Was he shooting himself in the foot?

This is all my own fault, and now I don't know how to make amends. I can only try my best to play the role of a good brother.

"Qingqing, do you still remember Shen Xuanmo?" Zhou Yi asked tentatively, wanting to know to what extent Qingqing's memory had been modified.

Hearing the name, Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then frowned, as if trying to recall something, but finally shook her head.

"It's okay, Qingqing, just forget it." Zhou Yi tried his best to make his voice sound gentle. "Now, you just need to remember that I am your brother. I will protect you and won't let you get hurt."

Qingqing nodded, her eyes full of trust.

From the day of hypnosis, Zhou Yi began to carefully coax and take care of Qingqing. Every day he found new ways to make the zombies amuse Qingqing, and he also provided various snacks that teenagers liked, which almost piled up into a small mountain.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days later, Su Qingqing was rescued.

In the dark and damp dungeon, the ragged, disheveled woman slowly opened her eyes, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

She felt a sharp pain in her hands, as if thousands of needles were pricking her. She instinctively propped herself up with her hands and tried to stand up.

But he was horrified to find himself tied to a cold pillar, and his hands could not move.

"Come, someone come..." The memories came flooding back like a flood. She felt panicked and wanted to scream, but she found that her voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant.

Her eyes moved slowly downward until she saw her hands—or rather, her hands as she should have seen them.

Now there was nothing there, only a bloody cut and an empty cuff hanging limply.

Su Qingqing's eyes widened, and she looked dazed, unable to believe what she saw. "Ahhh! No, no, this is impossible..." Her voice trembled, filled with fear and despair.

"No, impossible, no..." She began to struggle frantically...

Just as Su Qingqing was struggling, the prison door suddenly opened.

Shen Xuanmo walked in. He was indifferent to Su Qingqing's miserable state. He asked coldly, "Where is Qingqing?"

Su Qingqing looked at him angrily, "Brother Shen, please save me, you can't be so cruel?" I became like this because of you!

Su Qingqing seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. She struggled desperately towards the man, enduring the severe pain in her hands and slammed into him hard.

Shen Xuanmo snorted coldly, "You took my people away, and you still expect me to save you?" Don't you think your request is a little ridiculous?

Shen Xuanmo clenched his fists. He was not a saint. This woman lost his treasure, how could he let her go so easily.

There must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Shen Xuanmo's gaze was like an ice blade in winter, cold and ruthless.

He looked down at Su Qingqing. Her pain and despair were nothing to him compared to his loss of Qingqing. "I'll ask again, where is she?"

The last hope was shattered, a glimmer of despair flashed in Su Qingqing's eyes, and her heart was broken by Shen Xuanmo's cold words.

“Haha…hahahaha…!” She laughed and cried at the same time, her body twisted and trembling in pain.

"Brother Shen, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken Nan Qing away, but that was because I loved you!" Su Qingqing laughed crazily, her tears mixed with anger and unwillingness.

"Because of me?" Shen Xuanmo's brows wrinkled slightly. He was unmoved by Su Qingqing's confession and even found it a little ridiculous.

The only one in his heart is Qingqing, the Qingqing who was taken away by Su Qingqing and whose whereabouts are now unknown.

"Please, save me, I don't want to die like this... My hand..."

Su Qingqing's actions had touched his bottom line. He did not kill her immediately, which was considered as patience. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

“Ahhh! It’s all because of you! You can’t do this to me…” It’s all your fault, Su Qingqing looked a little out of her mind.

"I won't kill you, but I won't save you either. When you know where he is, I will let you out." Otherwise, you will stay in this cold and damp prison for the rest of your life.

After saying that, Shen Xuanmo turned around and left without mercy: "Keep a close eye on him."

The moment he turned around, he heard the woman's heart-wrenching scream, which lingered in the dungeon for a long time.

Shen Xuanmo returned to his residence and looked at the sparkling bracelets and anklets that belonged to Qingqing alone. Shen Xuanmo picked it up and gently stroked the patterns on it. His tired eyes were full of longing and possessiveness.

He held them tightly in his hands, as if he could feel the warmth of his love through them.

His heart was filled with complex emotions, including deep attachment to Qingqing and anger at her for leaving him.

It's time to find that disobedient little wild cat. This time he won't give Qingqing a chance to escape.

He knew that this time, he couldn't let Qingqing leave his sight.

These days, Shen Xuanmo worked day and night to make the base more solid and collected a large amount of supplies for the base. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be enough for them to live for more than a few months, until they find someone to come back.

During this time, he persevered by missing the boy, but sometimes the longing came like a tide, almost drowning him.

He could go look for Qingqing without any worries. Then he could bring her back to the base, lock her up, tie her up, and make sure she could never leave.

Shen Xuanmo carefully locked their home, arranged everything, then stood up and began to prepare to leave.

He simply checked his equipment and made sure that everything was ready, then left the base alone without hesitation and embarked on the long journey to find his wife.

There was no buffer during this period, and he was exhausted, but his will was as firm as iron. He would not allow anything to stop him from finding his love.

In this regard, no one who knew about it dared to say anything and could only watch his back getting farther and farther away.

Shen Xuanmo would rush to wherever there were zombies. Unfortunately, he went to many places, met many people, and killed many zombies, but he never saw the young man.

It was not until he was searching for zombies and met a group of people that he finally got some clues.

Shen Xuanmo walked through the ruins, his weapon tightly grasped in his hand, ready to deal with any zombies that might appear at any time.

Sure enough, at this moment, a scream rang out in front of him, and soon he heard the sound of flesh being gnawed, and a horrifying scream: "Help... my life!"