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

When Wei Yuqing suddenly sat up, the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Only the faint moonlight coming in from outside shone on Zhao Xuan, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and taking a nap.

The hostility in Wei Yuqing's eyes had not yet completely dissipated, and he subconsciously resisted the surrounding environment.

No, seriously speaking, it’s not a resistance to the environment, but a resistance to people.

He has always been aware that he has a cold personality, is not good at dealing with people, and is like a lone wolf.

After this experience, I became more determined in my thinking.

Zhou Feng killed two people in a row. Regardless of whether the mission was completed or not, three days had passed since they were surrounded that day.

Three days is enough for them to return to City A.

No matter whether the remaining people have a good or bad relationship with Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng has the ability to make them shut up and not tell the truth.

Besides, Wei Yuqing no longer wanted to go back to the intrigue.

It is not easy to survive in this doomsday. If everyone is so scheming, he might as well be alone.

Zhao Xuan didn't open his eyes. "Are you dreaming?"

"......" Wei Yuqing did not answer.

He suddenly asked, "Why do you dare to keep me here? Aren't you afraid that I will really become a zombie?"

Even the teammate who had entrusted his life to him could tamper with him behind his back. He really couldn't understand why Zhao Xuan dared to keep him?

Or maybe he has other intentions, but I haven't discovered them yet!

"Why should I be afraid?" Zhao Xuan chuckled and opened his eyes slowly.

Wei Yuqing remained skeptical and wary of Zhao Xuan's unwarranted kindness.

Zhao Xuan bent the legs that Wei Yuqing had previously used as a pillow and placed one hand on his knees.

"I've never had good luck. Anyway, the game has already started, so what should I be afraid of?"

He had long been accustomed to the fact that he had bad luck. How much worse could it get!

Wei Yuqing did not let down his guard because of Zhao Xuan's self-mockery. While pondering the possibility of him doing this, he raised his hand and touched the wound on the back of his neck.

My forehead has cooled down and my body is not as hot as before.

Once the fever is gone, the mind will naturally become clear.

"Bad luck, you dare bring me back."

"Have you ever given me medicine before?"

Wei Yuqing had a fever before, but he still had some impression in his daze.

But after taking the medicine, I had no memory of anything. I slept very soundly and kept dreaming.

To him, it was not a good dream.

He was not a kind-hearted person and he was used to seeing life and death in the apocalypse. He just couldn't stand seeing teammates harming each other.

If he couldn't even trust the people he fought alongside every day, then he really couldn't have any hope in anyone else.

"Yes." Zhao Xuan curled his lips and sat up straight. "You did that before. I fed you medicine and you bit me."

He demonstrated with his actions what serious nonsense means.

Wei Yuqing: (⊙o⊙).

Did he do that?

"...I had a fever at the time and was not fully conscious."

"Do you know where it was bitten?" Zhao Xuan deliberately distorted the subject.

"..."

He has never bitten anyone, so how does he know where he will bite?

Zhao Xuan moved forward and stretched out his neck, as if he wanted to let Wei Yuqing see his wound clearly.

Wei Yuqing's gaze naturally fell on Zhao Xuan's neck, intending to take a closer look.

Regardless of whether Zhao Xuan has other intentions...

It was he who saved me, and that was a fact, there was nothing wrong with that.

If he really bit someone, then it was indeed his fault...

The most terrifying thing is not that he bit someone while he was unconscious, but that he himself could not be sure whether he was infected with the virus by the zombies.

In this case, if he bites someone, he will only pass the disease on to others.

"I was just kidding. You look so unkind, how could you be so easily fooled?" Zhao Xuan chuckled.

Wei Yuqing, "...Is it fun?"

Zhao Xuan shrugged innocently, "I think it's quite funny, what do you think?"

Wei Yuqing gave Zhao Xuan a look that showed he understood.

The meaning of the look in his eyes is - nonsense, I'm the one who was deceived, do you think I will find it funny?

Zhao Xuan understood the meaning of Wei Yuqing's eyes, but his face was still innocent.

"By the way, my name is Zhao Xuan, what's yours?" Seeing that Wei Yuqing didn't speak, Zhao Xuan took the initiative to introduce himself.

Wei Yuqing straightened his clothes and quickly got up from the ground.

There is absolutely no need to leave a name.

No matter what Zhao Xuan's intention was in saving him, as long as he walked out of this door, they would never see each other again.

What's there to say.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xuan curled his lips, then stood up and slowly straightened his clothes, "Where are you going?"

Wei Yuqing didn't answer.

In his opinion, there was no need for him to pay attention to Zhao Xuan since they were not familiar with each other anyway!

Zhao Xuan picked up the bottle of mineral water on the ground beside him, caught up with him in a few big strides, and the two walked side by side.

Other people in the factory leaned against the wall and closed their eyes to rest. The dim moonlight from outside shone in, and the dark and empty factory seemed to be tinged with an eerie paleness.

This kind of light not only does not make people feel safe, but also makes them nervous.

These people were still nervous and scared even in their sleep, so they huddled together against the wall.

If you have family, hold them tight; if you don’t have family, hold your loved one tight.

In desperate situations, if there is no reason to support them to persevere, the mere fact of being unable to advance or retreat is enough to drive them crazy.

Wei Yuqing casually glanced at the uneasy sleeping postures of those people, and without stopping for a moment, he walked out with firm steps.

He had long been accustomed to being alone, and this experience only made him more determined.

"Little brother, at least I saved you. You left as soon as you woke up. Isn't that a bit cruel?" Zhao Xuan followed with a smile, as if he couldn't understand the coldness in Wei Yuqing's eyes.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the factory gate.

The abandoned factory door was covered with rust, and the sound of opening it was a bit loud, creaking.

It sounds pretty scary in the quiet night.

"What else?" Wei Yuqing turned his head calmly, "Stay and say thank you? Until I become a zombie and kill you all?"

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, no matter which world you go to, some people's temperaments remain the same.

No wonder they say it’s hard to change one’s nature.

“I don’t know about others, but I will definitely survive.”

"Why?" Wei Yuqing frowned.

He had rarely met someone like Zhao Xuan. His confident tone and determined eyes made people look at him sideways.

"Because you can't kill me!" Zhao Xuan replied firmly.

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, didn't you lose to me just now?" Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, smiling meaningfully.

"...I have a fever." Wei Yuqing replied subconsciously.

"If you don't have a fever, you're no match for me." Zhao Xuan answered very neatly, but too neatly, giving people a feeling of being overconfident.

When he replied this, his tone was calm and his eyes were bright, as if no one in the world could subdue him.

Wei Yuqing resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "......"