Song Chen, who had already entered the tent, also heard the sound. He lay down, covered his ears with his hands, and bit his lips to avoid listening.
Jiang Moyan, who was lying next to Song Chen, stared at the top of the tent through the fire outside and didn't pay any attention to it.
All he could think about was that if he died, would the young master be bullied like that little girl since he would not know how to do anything and would not even dare to kill zombies?
Jiang Moyan lowered his head and looked worriedly at Song Chen who was lying beside him, his face full of sorrow.
He thought about training the young master, but when the young master saw the zombies' brains, he vomited all over the place and his face turned pale, so he softened his heart.
Song Chen, who covered his ears, noticed Jiang Moyan's gaze and looked up at Jiang Moyan in confusion.
Jiang Moyan panicked for a moment, and hurriedly looked back at the top of the tent, then lay down quietly, not daring to look around.
Will I eat people?
Song Chen was speechless.
He now wants to curse the original owner to death. What he did was inhumane and he was made to take the blame.
"Ahhhhh zombies, the zombies are coming."
There were screams from the survivors.
"Zombie...zombie?"
Song Chen sat up instantly and hid behind Jiang Moyan, his face pale.
"fine."
Jiang Moyan comforted Song Chen, unzipped the tent and stuck his head out. What caught his eye was the survivors running away with their heads in their hands, screaming "Ah ...
Captain Li, "Whatever you're yelling about, just shut up."
Everyone covered their mouths instantly and dared not make a sound, standing tremblingly behind the psychic.
There were not many zombies, only about ten or so, and they were all killed without Captain Li's command, and the patrol continued in an orderly manner.
The survivors were scared to death and wanted to sleep close to the psychic camp, but Captain Li refused because they smelled too bad.
"Have you... finished killing them all?"
Song Chen grabbed Jiang Moyan's clothes and sounded scared.
"Well, they're all killed."
Jiang Moyan zipped up the tent again and lay down.
Song Chen immediately hid in Jiang Moyan's arms and hid himself in the quilt.
The sweetness and softness in Jiang Moyan's arms made him distracted. He lay stiffly on his side, not daring to breathe loudly, and his ears slowly turned red.
Song Chen didn't notice that there was anything wrong with Jiang Moyan at all. He leaned against Jiang Moyan's body and sniffed at the crook of Jiang Moyan's neck.
Jiang Moyan's face immediately started to burn. The young master's warm breath hit his skin, making him feel itchy.
Song Chen suddenly raised his head from Jiang Moyan's arms, his eyes red as he urged, "Hurry up and build an ice wall around the tent. What if the zombies come and bite me while we're asleep?"
"good."
Jiang Moyan listened to Song Chen and put his hands on the ice under the mat. After a while, a thick ice wall one and a half meters high was erected around the tent, and it would not fall down even if it was hit hard.
Song Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least there were walls when he slept in the building, but now there was nothing around him in the tent and he didn't feel safe at all.
Ten meters away from them, Captain Li and his companions, sitting by the fire, looked at the four ice walls that suddenly rose up, and twitched their lips. "How scared of death are they!"
The survivors were envious, and they also knew that this ice wall was Jiang Moyan's special ability. All they thought in their hearts was that when they saw Jiang Moyan tomorrow, they would flirt with him and let him vent freely. It would definitely bring them some benefits!
Song Chen had no idea that his bodyguard was being targeted by some young men and women, so he finally dared to relax and nestle in Jiang Moyan's arms.
Jiang Moyan blushed and didn't dare to move as he smelled the scent of shower gel on Song Chen's body.
He has been acting very strangely recently. He even dreamed that he bullied the young master. The young master not only hugged his neck and kissed him back, but also took the initiative to let go of himself and let him ask for it.
I must be too tired, for sure.
Jiang Moyan took a deep breath and tried to comfort himself. If he didn't comfort himself, the person who shouldn't wake up would wake up. The young master would have to beat him to death.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com