"Huo Nian, there's a snake."
Anyang, whose eyes were covered by Huo Nian, suddenly shouted in panic.
"Where did the snake come from in the tent?"
Huo Nian didn't react to what Anyang meant, so he just replied casually while taking a deep breath to calm himself down.
Although Anyang has lost his memory, the fact that he can flirt has never changed.
"Yes, pants."
Anyang was so anxious that he burst into tears, "Huo Nian, will be bitten."
"Puff, cough, cough..."
Huo Nian succeeded again and choked on his own saliva.
This little devil is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open.
"Hmm? Huo Nian?"
Huo Nian suddenly hugged him and lay down on his side, which made Anyang look confused.
"Go to sleep."
Huo Nian filmed Anyang Bigu.
Anyang, whose eyes had been released by Huo Nian, looked up at Huo Nian in confusion.
Why did Huo Nian suddenly force him to fast?
Do humans need to practice fasting before going to bed?
Thinking this way, Anyang pulled Huo Nian's hand, who was lying on his side facing him, and placed it on his body. "Huo Nian, hit him again."
Huo Nian, who was teased by Anyang again, looked down at Anyang in his arms, breathing rapidly, "Wait until we get back to the base, and see how I deal with you."
Anyang didn't understand. "We can do it now! Why wait until we get back to base?"
Although he didn't know why, Anyang was happy in his heart and happily rubbed against Huo Nian's arms.
He must have liked Huo Nian very much in the past, because physical pleasure would not lie.
When Huo Nian saw Anyang like this, the beast in his heart slowly subsided.
He touched Anyang's head, with more self-blame in his eyes.
Before Anyang was still a human, he tried every possible way to make himself like him and never gave up.
But at that time he didn't dare to be tempted and could only cruelly reject Anyang.
"Huo Nian, are you feeling unwell?"
Anyang rested his head on Huo Nian's arm and looked up at him with worry in his eyes.
"No."
Huo Nian touched Anyang's head, lowered his head and kissed Anyang, and promised Anyang, "When we return to the base, I will tell my parents about what happened between us."
"They may not agree, but this time, I won't back down."
Anyang didn't quite understand, but he knew that Huo Nian would take him home.
So he nodded happily, rubbing his head against Huo Nian's big hand that was touching his head.
"Well, my sister said, if you like it, you should have a baby."
"Huo Nian, baby, what is it?"
Anyang raised his soft eyes and asked Huo Nian.
Huo Nian smiled as Anyang looked up, stroking Anyang's eyebrows and saying, "You are a boy, you can't have a baby."
"Oh! Yes, that's it!"
Anyang was not disappointed. He had no impression of the word "baby" because there was no such information in his fragmented memory. He asked out of pure curiosity.
"What sister did you just talk about?"
Anyang thought about it carefully and replied, "Very beautiful, my sister."
"Also a mutant zombie?"
"Um."
Anyang nodded.
He didn't know that sister.
There was one time when he was about to be killed by an official psychic, but that sister and her people saved his life.
She also said that he looked good when he cried and she liked to pinch his face and watch him cry.
"Is that sister still alive? Let's go thank her if we get a chance."
Huo Nian knew in his heart that the person Anyang would remember must be someone who had helped him.
Anyang shook his head with red eyes.
He didn't know whether any of his sisters were still there or where they were.
It seemed that the authorities were also trying to catch that sister, and then they got separated during an escape.
He was extremely confused at the time.
I was standing at a crossroads full of zombies, tears streaming down my face uncontrollably.
He waited for a long time, but his sister didn't come back, so he had to wander alone again.
"official."
"bad."
Anyang was so angry that he started crying and cursing.
"Paranoids cannot represent the official party."
Huo Nian comforted Anyang and helped Anyang wipe away her tears.
Anyang didn’t know what kind of officials they were, he just thought those people were bad.
He leaned on Huo Nian's arms and wiped his tears, his voice choked with sobs, "Huo Nian...can't become that kind of person."
"Won't."
Huo Nian patted Anyang's back gently, giving Anyang a sense of security.
Maybe he was tired from crying, or maybe it was the first time he was able to sleep peacefully, Anyang soon fell asleep in Huo Nian's arms.
Huo Nian wiped away the tears on Anyang's face with heartache, hugged Anyang in his arms, and closed his eyes with relief.
This day was like a dream for him.
I was afraid that when I woke up in the morning, Anyang in my arms would disappear.
The two psychics standing outside Huo Nian's tent breathed a sigh of relief.
They were both afraid that Huo Nian and Anyang would broadcast live directly, so would they listen or not?
Fortunately, nothing happened.
Lu Yanchen and his group left the camp and went to the underground black market base.
It took them less than ten minutes to destroy the underground black market base and rescue the survivors inside.
The survivors of this stronghold suffered even more.
When Lu Yanchen and his men rushed in, almost every room was filled with the sound of persecution.
Lu Yanchen and his men kicked the door open, raised their weapons, and shot people in the head with cold faces, without any mercy or hesitation.
In the basement room of the stronghold, not only were there thugs persecuting the survivors, but there were also guests enjoying themselves inside.
There were hundreds of rooms, all doing that kind of business, and it was a mess.
At this time, the survivors were already sitting in the large open space outside the stronghold, hugging themselves, huddled together and crying, with no clothes to cover their bodies.
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