Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"I know."

He was the one who knocked the person unconscious.

Chen Qiyu's eyes became brighter as he stared at the two of them, and it was as if several stars were lit up in his eyes, twinkling.

Wu Xingbai had no idea that Chen Qiyu had imagined a big drama in her mind, and he instinctively resisted Qiyu staring at Zhao Xuan and stood in front of her without thinking.

Zhao Xuan picked up the person with one hand, and then took some necessities.

Everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Xuan, and no one noticed the abnormality of the person in Zhao Xuan's arms.

For example, why did the other party draw his knife against Zhao Xuan right away, and why did he have such cold eyes and was so wary?

With Zhao Xuan as a contrast, they felt that no matter how weird this person was, he was not as weird as Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan took the things and left, with clean and neat movements, without any trace of reluctance.

The key point is that from beginning to end, he never forgot to hold the person in his arms and walk together.

Even in this situation where he couldn't protect himself, he still didn't forget to protect the person in his arms, which shows his deep love and loyalty.

It's really rare.

Chen Qiyu walked behind, hooking her boyfriend's hand, unable to suppress the upward smile.

The gloom that had been weighing on my heart for so many days disappeared instantly after seeing this scene.

She couldn't help but click her tongue twice, thinking that it was indeed difficult to control the fujoshi instinct.

Having read so many novels in the past, a story of love, hate and vengeance automatically emerged in her mind at this moment!

Sure enough, the only thing that can heal people is the love of others.

Especially when she saw two men with equally outstanding looks, it was hard for her not to think too much.

The man in Zhao Xuan's arms was not much shorter than Zhao Xuan, but he happened to meet Zhao Xuan, a strong man. Even a 170-pound man could be easily lifted up with one hand.

The person in his arms at this moment was obviously not that heavy. Although he was about 1.8 meters tall, he was thin and weighed no more than 150 pounds at most.

So, Zhao Xuan hugged him, easily.

On the way back, Zhao Xuan also killed a few zombies. Seeing their huge team, the zombies subconsciously surrounded them.

As a result, who would have thought that before they could take action.

Zhao Xuan kicked them to the ground with one move, his movements were ruthless and without any nonsense.

At the same time, he glanced sideways at the people behind him with a rare show of kindness.

"Learn this. You will have to fight zombies sooner or later."

They can't keep hiding behind Zhao Xuan.

Some people took Zhao Xuan's advice to heart, but some others... still didn't have the courage to step forward and retreated timidly.

Chen Qiyu has always been clear about her position. As a girl, she never thinks that girls have to hide behind others.

Even though she doesn't have super powers, she still believes that she can grow up.

At Zhao Xuan's "reminder", three people rushed forward with weapons in their hands.

The two boys and Chen Qiyu, Wu Xingbai were stunned for a while, then saw Qiyu fighting blindly with his eyes closed, he clenched the iron rod in his hand and turned it, he couldn't help it, so he rushed forward.

He has always been a gentle and mild-mannered person. In peacetime, there is nothing wrong with this kind of personality.

But once the end of the world comes, the disadvantages of this kind of personality are immediately exposed.

Chen Qiyu is a girl after all, even if she is ready to fight the zombies.

But when the time comes to execute it, it is inevitable that one will still feel a little scared and dare not face it head-on.

Wu Xingbai followed behind, and as he was worried about Chen Qiyu, he was forced to open his eyes and make the final move.

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Zhao Xuan returned to the factory with more than ten people.

They returned safely, and except for the families of these dozen people who were worried, everyone else was just waiting and watching.

Especially Chu Tianbo and his group, they wished Zhao Xuan would die outside and never come back.

Chu Tianbo and Jiao Xu were still unconscious before Zhao Xuan went out. When Zhao Xuan came back, Chu Tianbo had already woken up.

Chu Tianbo ignored the pain in his body, gnashed his teeth, and said with a ferocious face, "He..."

Why aren’t you dead yet?

"Shh, big brother, please stop talking and take a rest first." The younger brothers around him hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

As for the people Zhao Xuan brought back, most of them had families, and they followed Zhao Xuan out with the mentality of giving it a try.

Now that they have brought back a lot of things, they dare not show them all out ostentatiously, for fear that it will be too conspicuous and attract the covetousness of others.

Especially the woman and the old man, they carefully took out some food and gave it to the children, and they themselves were reluctant to eat too much.

He ate the biscuit by himself. Even though his mouth was very dry, he still ate it anyway.

There are several faucets in the factory. Although it is tap water and there is no water boiler, at least it can ensure that you won’t be thirsty.

The old man was with an older granddaughter and a three-year-old grandson, and he didn't dare let his granddaughter go out to look for things.

The coming of the end of the world has brought out the long-buried bad habits in people’s hearts.

In the end times, girls have become disadvantaged groups that can be bullied at will, especially young and pretty girls.

He was afraid that his granddaughter would be in danger if she followed him out, and he was also afraid that if he left her here, she would be bullied by Chu Tianbo and others.

Such fear made him reluctant to eat too much.

While eating the mouth-drying biscuits, the old man looked at his grandchildren with a heavy heart, and then sighed.

This world...

When will it end?

Zhao Xuan held the man in his arms, put him down in the corner and laid him flat.

Even though the handsome man was asleep, he was still on guard and held the dagger tightly in both hands.

His back is slightly arched, as if he is ready to attack at any time.

Zhao Xuan used his slender white fingers to slightly push aside the hood of the man's sweatshirt, wanting to see clearly the wound on his neck.

Unexpectedly, the man who was in a coma was so sensitive.

Even though he moved very gently, the man opened his eyes in an instant.

The man's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was not fully awake yet, and everything was just instinct.

Faced with the possibility of seeing his wounds and thus threatening his life...

The man acted subconsciously, turned the dagger in his hand again, and stabbed at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan reacted quickly and grabbed the man's wrist with swift eyes and hands.

At the same time, he slightly turned his body to block the view of others.

Prevent them from noticing anything unusual.

Zhao Xuan lowered his eyes to look at the dagger that was about to pierce his abdomen, laughed softly, and lowered his voice to tease, "Can you please not give me this kind of surprise every time?"

Every time I have to use a knife.

When the man heard this, his eyes gradually focused, and he saw clearly that the person holding him in front of him was the one who had confronted him before.

"This is where?"

Zhao Xuan explained, "This is an abandoned factory. I have been hiding here since the end of the world came."

The man listened without saying anything, struggling to remember.

As a result, Zhao Xuan put his hand on the man's shoulder and with just a little force, he was unable to move as he was having a high fever.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You have a fever. In your current condition, believe it or not, you will collapse before you can walk 200 meters!"

"That's none of your business."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows and teased him deliberately, "Just think of it as me meddling in other people's business."

Wei Yuqing, "......"