Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

With Yao Ping opening the way, it is still very simple to squeeze a road that is enough to pass.

After agreeing to meet Qian Qiuxue and Peng Ruyun at the exit on the other side, Mo Ze unzipped his jacket and shook it vigorously twice.

There were indeed no other odds and ends in the clothes, and now Moser wondered how they destroyed them.If it is incinerated, will my simulated clothes not be destroyed by the fire...

When passing through the arch, the guards, who were already nervous, were still worried about whether the four-member youth group was going to do something after pushing through the crowd.Unexpectedly, I only got two kind smiles, and the four young people who were not a few years older than me, who looked like they were in their early twenties, had already walked into the temporary bathroom beside them.

As soon as he pushed open the plastic curtain that was used as a barrier, Moze felt that he seemed to be in the wrong place.

The steam blowing towards the face gave people a feeling of being in the clouds and mist, reducing the visibility to less than five meters in the thick water mist, mixed with the smell of disinfectant that made it difficult to breathe, and the high temperature of at least [-] degrees .

But that's okay, at least it won't make people feel embarrassed.

While taking off the last piece of clothing on his body, Moze looked at the funny scene of himself looming from the chest down, and threw the underwear into the disposal port like a garbage disposal port.

Other people's voices could be heard around, and dozens of people could be seen suddenly crowding in at the entrance.

The sound of the water inside is very loud, no one knows what happened at the entrance of the mist, but look at these men who fled from him in a hurry, with terrified faces...

What's going on outside shouldn't be a good thing.

Glancing at his arm, he euphemistically said: "Chen Simeng, who is worried about being separated from his master." Mo Ze suddenly felt as if he had become the male protagonist of a harem anime... although there is no female around him!

Chen Simeng's skin and his own are very slippery, coupled with the moisture of the water mist, although there may be a lot of strange disinfectant ingredients in it, it is an indisputable fact that the water vapor made himself drenched.

Mo Ze had known for a long time that Chen Simeng had a special liking for the action of "rubbing". He even experienced the advanced version of this action in the bathtub of the hotel.Although the feeling of being rubbed has the illusion of raising a big cat, Moze still needs to remind Chen Simeng.

Although he and I are not human, we still feel the same as human beings!So can you stop rubbing like this, you will react!

But Mo Ze knew that for Chen Simeng, the difference between telling him no and not telling him was about the same.So I didn't waste my effort to waste that saliva.Pretending to be indifferent and ignoring some changes in the body under the mist, Mo Ze glanced at Lan Zijian who was about to force Yao Ping's underwear off, and said amusedly "Hey!" "No? What's wrong with you?" Resisting the urge to laugh, Mo Ze felt that Yao Ping could say "No".Then Lan Zijian said with a sneer: "You screamed, but no one came to save you if you broke your throat."

What?do not mean that?

You go to pick up other people's underwear without a piece of clothing on!It's not that I'm evil, you really don't blame me for being crooked.

Lan Zijian's figure is a bit chubby. Although he doesn't have belly and fat, he doesn't have abdominal muscles and chest muscles, which show masculine strength... The whole body is a flat figure among men.

As for Yao Ping...how could an evolutionary body be so bad?He was originally a weak scholar. After being transformed by the virus, although he has superhuman strength and abilities, he only looks a little "fat" on the surface.

Also, why are his underpants briefs with pink flowers?Still so feminine?Could it be that Qian Qiuxue threw it to him at the clothing store...

"Don't hide it! What are men afraid of! And it's so foggy! Who's looking at you!" Lan Zijian said, suddenly showing a wretched smile, "hahaha" smirk: "Could it be You're too... Moze! I'll fuck you! Don't grab my neck without clothes! It hurts, hurts!"

Ignoring Lan Zijian's noise, Mo Ze grabbed Lan Zijian's sticky nape and dragged him away from Yao Ping.

"You have the nerve to say it! Someone is standing next to you, do you dare to take off your underwear!"

Originally, I was just looking for a metaphor, but I didn't expect Lan Zijian to stand up to Mo Ze shamelessly, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Look! Look at brother's big beep!" "

The people who just walked in from the entrance seemed to be startled by Lan Zijian, and they seemed to have fallen from the sound.

"Hehe." Chen Simeng sneered beside Mo Ze, kicked without hesitation, and then led Yao Ping, who was still shy, to the direction of the sound of water in the disinfection room.

On the ground, Lan Zijian, who was covering his genitals, turned pale, looked at the backs of the three people who gradually disappeared into the mist in disbelief, and shouted hoarsely: "Chen Simeng, you... you plot against me!"

"Ah? What's the matter with you?" Wang Maowei's voice suddenly appeared after Lanzi's fitness. Beside him, Li Minwei took a nostalgic sip of a moist cigarette: "Oh, I didn't expect that it would still work. See collective bathhouses in cities."

"I'm fine. Where's your daughter?" Although he was kicked to the point, Chen Simeng obviously didn't use his full strength.This also allowed Lan Zijian to get up from the ground with difficulty after the initial pain, and looked at the two uncles shrouded in white smoke with distorted faces.

"Yingzi and Xiaotu are in the women's bathhouse next door. We met a fellow villager and entrusted them to her. That fellow villager is nice."

"Here... is the disinfection room, uncle..." Lan Zijian looked at the two middle-aged men speechlessly for a while, spread his hands, walked over their bodies covered with age marks, and walked straight into the depths of the mist.

Further inside, there are five rooms that look like air showers, and there, once again, there are soldiers guarding them.

Beside the entrance of the air shower room is a solid and lightweight polyester wall. Soldiers wearing only thin military uniforms shouted with a loudspeaker in front of the foggy air shower room: "Everyone, enter the disinfection area in order. Step aside, don't disturb the order. Those who disturb the order will be recorded and will be rejected by all protected areas after three times."

Due to the scarcity of entrances and the control of the air shower time by soldiers, there were long queues in front of the five air shower rooms.

Looking at the naked people in front of him, Mo Ze was once again thankful for the mist of disinfectant water in the air.Otherwise, all the big men without clothes are so close, not to mention the strange atmosphere, just looking at each other with the same body structure as their own, they will be so embarrassed that the body will have a stress response.

Compared to the zero distance between Chen Simeng and Mo Ze who were completely stuck together, the people standing in line in front of the air shower tacitly maintained a suitable distance that would not be too close and would not be cut in line.The ubiquitous white smoke also served as a suitable fig leaf.

However, just when Mo Ze had already stood behind a team and was about to concentrate on dealing with the clingy Chen Simeng, three youths with hair dyed in strange colors intentionally knocked away Mo Ze who was "in front of them". Looking like a gangster, he said in a strange way: "Why didn't the zombies kill those guys who like men's butts?"

A guy next to him whose hair seemed to be gnawed by a dog and dyed black and blue immediately continued proudly: "It must be when encountering a zombie, he just raised his butt to make the zombie feel good. Stop eating them!"

"Hahahaha! Very thoughtful!" The leader of the yellow-haired youth laughed artificially, turned around and raised his middle finger at Moze provocatively, and pretended to hold his throat: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry for you Come and hit me?"

"Oh." Lan Zijian's voice suddenly came from behind them. He seemed to want these people to feel the pain of Sudan. The partner carried out a dimensionality reduction strike.

These three kicks were not the merciless light kicks when Chen Simeng kicked him, but three consecutive kicks with great strength.Even if it wasn't a frontal wound, the most vulnerable part of a man was attacked so mercilessly, the three gangsters could only fall to the ground after screaming three times in succession.

"Hey! This next life is going to be wasted." Mo Ze didn't bother to push the clingy cuteness anymore, so he just kept a relaxed posture comfortably, and said to Lan Zijian, "Yes, the young man did it. Not bad! Then I will reward you with a can!"

"It's okay, it's okay, although I hate you three dead gays, you still kill a lot of zombies!" Lan Zijian scratched his wet hair with a smile, and leaned over to Moze with a funny tone Repeated: "And they said they wanted me to beat them, can you blame me?"

"Could it be... what are you looking at! I've never seen someone beating someone!"

Shouting twice to those who seemed to be interested in watching, Moze threw the knife in his right hand to his left, raised it high above his head, and shouted loudly in a show-like way: "See my knife Is there a knife! This is a master who has chopped at least 50 zombies! Does anyone want to come up and try?"

"Woo!!" A few good guys booed Mo Ze a few times as if joining in the fun, and added a few shouts and curses from the soldiers, which basically fooled the matter.

After all, it was all mist, and most people couldn't see the miserable appearance of the three young men, at most they only heard the provocative words.After thinking about it, even if they lost their voice later because they were beaten, that's normal, isn't it?

Don't people deserve to be beaten if they are cheap?

As for people who like men's buttocks... They have lived in the city until now and know that they are not good people. If they don't have eyes to provoke them, apart from brain problems, the spectators who don't know the truth can't think of other possibilities .

"Moze, hello! Moze!" Lan Zijian wanted to roll his eyes. How did this guy suddenly change from a gentleman to a street hooligan?What's going on in his head?

"Why? I'm very hot right now, and I'm also very annoying. It's normal to behave a little bit without thinking! Ahhhh! It's so hot!"