Lu Yanchen, who was carrying Song Chi into the room, turned around and glanced at Gu Chen. Judging from his expression, it was definitely not a good thing.
Sure enough, Gu Chen walked towards him quickly and said, "Let him sleep in my room tonight. My son will go to the company with us tomorrow anyway."
When Lu Yanchen heard the word "son", he rolled his eyes at Gu Chen, went back to his room and closed the door.
Gu Chen was speechless. "If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. Why are you leaving so fast?"
He muttered as he returned to his room, walked towards the big bed, put the water on the bedside table, lay down on the quilt, hugged Song Yan, who was exhausted and fell asleep, into his arms, kissed him, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t borrow my son.
Song Chi had no idea that Gu Chen was planning to target him again, and he was sleeping soundly in Lu Yanchen's arms.
This time he entered the zombie world in the form of a soul.
But the old building is no longer there, and is now on a dilapidated main road outside the suburbs.
Hundreds of vehicles were staggering towards the nearby area. A few scattered zombies were wandering around, roaring and stumbling towards the convoy. They all looked like their legs and feet were chopped off and they were not moving smoothly.
The survivors in the back seat of the truck hugged their loved ones and closed their eyes in fear, not daring to look.
Song Chi, who was flying overhead, was puzzled. "Is this the base's convoy going out to rescue survivors?"
He flew closer and saw that there was a flag on the leading vehicle with the words "Firelight Base" written in large letters on it.
Song Chi was confused. Wasn't the Firelight Base the base in the zombie novel he had read where the heroine had kept a low profile in the early stages?
This base was in a terrible state. It was completely looted by the zombie tide. Only the team led by the heroine Su Qing survived, and everyone else became food for the zombies.
The zombies were provoked by the heroine Su Qing and her friends.
Su Qing took a fancy to a zombie's fourth-order spiritual crystal core and wanted to get it, but ended up angering the zombie, who called on tens of thousands of zombies to attack the base. Su Qing knew he couldn't win, so he just ran away.
"Oh my god, could this dream really be about that zombie novel I read?" Song Chi was shocked.
"That dying man I saw last time, could he be the villain in the novel, Jiang Moyan?"
Song Chi was so shocked that he was speechless. He quickly flew to find Jiang Moyan to see if it was what he thought.
After searching for a long time, he finally found Jiang Moyan in the second to last car at the rear. He was holding someone in his arms and holding a big knife tightly in his hand, guarding against other survivors who were eyeing him covetously.
Because except for him and the young master in his arms who were dressed cleanly, the other survivors were thin, dark and dirty. Some of them were so hungry that they looked unrecognizable with sunken eyes, which were more terrifying than zombies.
Song Chen hid in Jiang Moyan's clothes and didn't dare to come out. He grabbed Jiang Moyan's clothes with his hands in fear.
These people swallowed their saliva when they saw him, and some of them even held knives in their hands and looked at him with crazy eyes, as if he was some kind of delicacy.
Woohoo, damn Song Chi...
Song Chen sniffed and cursed for the Nth time. Since coming to this world, he has never had a peaceful day.
Originally, he thought that he would be fine as long as he found the convoy at the base according to his memory from reading books. However, he didn't expect that these people were like crazy and wanted to rob him as soon as they saw him.
If Jiang Moyan hadn't had such high fighting power, he would have either become a toy or food. His little face turned pale with fear.
"It's okay, Master. They won't dare to do anything while I'm here."
Jiang Moyan lowered his voice to comfort Song Chen, wrapped Song Chen in his arms with a long coat, sat against the corner of the car, hugged Song Chen's shoulders with one hand, and held a reflective long knife in the other hand, looking at the men around him with murderous eyes. As long as they dared to attack and snatch the young master, he would chop them into pieces.
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