Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

Heizi was deeply drunk, Zhuang Yi didn't wake up after screaming for a long time, frowned and stared at him for a long time, finally bent down and pulled him up.

"Why am I so unlucky...Hey, drunk, bastard, don't pick me up, you stink to death, do you know that?!" Heizi was half a head taller than Zhuang Yi, and he put him on the bed while muttering. Zhuang Yi's body is much better than that of Zhuang Yi, who goes to the gym occasionally at most. He was pressed heavily on his body, so heavy that Zhuang Yi gritted his teeth and managed not to throw him on the ground.

After finally moving him to the bedroom, Zhuang Yi let go, and threw Heizi on the bed like a sack, panting for breath with his hands on his knees.

"It's like a dead pig, it's really dead... Hehe, I'm exhausted..." Zhuang Yi paused for a while, then straightened up, tore off his shoes and threw them aside, and reached out to pull the quilt to cover him.

The quilt was spread flat on the bed, and Heizi was lying on it at an angle, covering half of it, so he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

"Hey, move a little bit, you're holding down the quilt." Zhuang Yi patted Heizi's face, and said in a bad tone.

Heizi replied confusedly: "Hmm..." Then he moved to the side, touched the arm of the person next to him, and stretched out his hand to pull it.

Zhuang Yi didn't expect to be able to wake up Heizi at first, but he didn't wake up just now. The reason why he slapped him in the face was that he just wanted to take advantage of Heizi's drunkenness and beat him a few times to enjoy himself. The hatred against myself!

But Heizi actually moved a bit, Zhuang Yi took the opportunity to pull out the quilt, and began to suspect in his heart, could this guy be pretending to be drunk?According to He Weiguo, their boss is not drunk after a thousand cups...

Just as he was thinking, someone grabbed his arm and pulled it violently, and immediately threw himself on the bed, and when someone grabbed his waist and squeezed hard, his whole body was crushed under him.

Before the anger could rush to his head, he slammed into a pair of dark pupils. Heizi's face was not even a little unscrupulous as usual, and he looked at the people below him intently, as if the whole world was in front of him. this person.

Heizi looks like a dog, and his black pupils are especially attractive. When he puts away his smile and looks at someone seriously, his eyes will make people think that he really loves him wholeheartedly.

This is why there are constant peach blossoms around Heizi.

Zhuang Yi is extremely disdainful of Heizi's chaotic private life. Although he has been in contact with him for a long time, he knows that this person still has some advantages: for example, he is loyal, and he is willing to do things for his friends; His views are basically the same; for example, in terms of principles, he never provokes two people at the same time; for example, he has good management skills, and basically the armed forces of the base are getting stronger and stronger in his hands... But these are completely Can't hide the fact that he's a fucking scumbag!

But now, suddenly being looked at by Heizi like this, Zhuang Yi's heart full of disgust unexpectedly jumped heavily.

Before he could make a move, Heizi had already pressed down. Even though he was in a state of intoxication, this old flower busher still found the exact position of his mouth and kissed it.

Zhuang Yi's eyes widened in an instant, and his whole body was petrified!

The lips are extremely soft to the touch, and the flexible tongue with a strong aroma of wine penetrates into the mouth like a snake, entangled with the tongue that he doesn't know how to react... Well, it turns out that kissing is like this feeling...

Oh no!This is my first kiss!

It is to be left to Xiaoyuan, pure, the first kiss that has been kept for 28 years!

Zhuang Yi was ashamed and angry, and suddenly he had infinite strength, and he overturned the person, and pointed a finger at Heizi angrily: "You, you, you..." You didn't come out for a long time, and you didn't come out for a long time. Shake your hands and leave angrily!

However, at the moment Heizi was overthrown, he was no match for the drowsy drowsiness again, and he continued to meet Zhou Gong as soon as he closed his eyes.

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In the early morning, the slightly cold air in early winter became more and more cool after a night of precipitation. Taking a deep breath into the lungs, I felt that the whole body was refreshed and activated by this idea.

People who get up early consciously exercise downstairs to prepare for a day of hard work, but it is by no means the kind of square dance mode with a subwoofer installed before the end of the world, which is extremely boring and wants to be like the world to show its presence.

The current life is achieved by the people who survived the end of the world with great difficulty, and the Ningyuan base is not without threats. Zheng Ningyuan has been instilling this awareness with the people in the base.

They don't have enough oil, they don't have enough fuel, and they are threatened by several other bases. If they don't work hard, they will go back outside the wall and continue to live the life of wandering and facing the threat of zombies all the time.

Appropriate negative incentives can help increase people's centripetal force and cohesion. Zheng Ningyuan has always thought so and did so.

He didn't enjoy it much more than anyone else. When encountering difficulties, he brainstormed and let the general public in the base have a little sense of crisis and urgency. Isn't this an exaggeration?

But today, Mr. Zheng from the Ningyuan base, who has always advocated hard work and hands-on work, did not get up from the bed as usual.

He wrapped himself in a quilt into a big cocoon like a cicada pupa, soundly sleeping soundly.

Forgive him, anyone who gets rid of a catty of liquor the night before will not be able to get up again.

Wei Li stood in front of the window, took a look at the sky and the crowds coming and going, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a rare good mood.

After standing leisurely for a while, Wei walked to the side of the bed, bowed his head and kissed the person on the bed on the forehead, his fingers crossed his brows and eyes, as if he was caressing a big baby who had finally got it.

After thinking for a while, Wei pointed his fingers at Zheng Ningyuan's forehead, pulling out a silver-white light, Wei's lips opened and closed quickly, and his fingers sketched in the air at an invisible speed, forming complex and gorgeous patterns in the air.

Wei looked at it with satisfaction, and tapped his fingers, the pattern printed on Zheng Ningyuan's chest disappeared.

Seven o'clock, eight o'clock, 08:30, and finally, just when the hour hand was about to point to nine o'clock, there was a knock on the door. It was the door of the bedroom.

Zhuang Yi has always had the key to Zheng Ningyuan's house. Although he doesn't live here, it is obvious that sometimes he stays here longer than Zheng Ningyuan.

There are only two people in the room, and they still sleep in the same room. Who would lock the bedroom door when sleeping?

So Zhuang Yi just knocked symbolically, and then pushed open the door.

He once again saw the scene that made his blood rush to the top of his head—Xiao Yuan fell asleep on the bed, his whole body was wrapped tightly in the quilt, only one head was exposed, and that wild man Wei sat on the head of the bed, Touching Xiaoyuan's face with one hand, and looking at him tenderly... Fuck, blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

This cliff is the way of getting along between lovers, okay?

Like an angry and jealous husband who caught his wife in bed, Zhuang Yi shouted angrily: "What the hell is going on?!"

Wei didn't give him a single look, and even when he roared extremely angrily, Wei glanced at him, and the sound waves propagating in the air were reduced countless times and became the size of a whisper. Of course, this level of noise cannot Zheng Ningyuan woke up.

In the countless days that followed, whenever Zheng Ningyuan recalled that morning, he felt deeply ashamed to see others, and wished to die.

Even though Zhuang Yi was furious, but with his scum in force, it was obviously beyond his power to break through Wei's imprisonment and wake up Zheng Ningyuan to "excuse the teacher".

But Zhuang Yi was absolutely impossible to let the adulterer and adulterer just like that. Therefore, even though the air was as thick as sea water squeezed from all directions, he still refused to take a step back. He blushed and continued to move forward, determined to reach Zheng Ningyuan Woke up the person next to him and asked what was going on.

But Wei didn't care about him at all, he was still sitting idly on the head of the bed, playing with Zheng Ningyuan's hair with his fingers flexed and stretched, without giving him another look at all.

Hey, it's too good to be a bully!

It was Song Jin before, that kid knew Xiao Yuan earlier than Zhuang Yi, and he could comfort himself that he lost at the starting line. Even though Zhuang Yi was unwilling, he stayed by Xiao Yuan's side as a friend and watched him live. All right, that's all.

But now that Xiaoyuan has recognized Song Jin's true colors, he kicked that scumbag away. He was the only one around, so why would he be taken first by others!

Wei has no longer concealed his inhuman side. With a light lift of his fingers, the air around Zhuang Yi is as thick as substance, but he is struggling, and the more he can't move.Just like a weak bug trapped in a spider's web, the more he struggled, the more his strength was so weak and pale, futile.

Zhuang Yi was molested by Heizi last night, and he didn't fall asleep for most of the night after returning home. This morning, he was furious because he saw this scene, but the more he couldn't move his body, the more stubborn he was in his heart. Stubbornly advancing and refusing to retreat in the slightest.

Until Heizi grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him away. After a night of sound sleep, Heizi no longer had the decadence and confusion of last night. He had obviously taken a bath, and his hair was still slightly steamed. The crumpled clothes that were stained with alcohol, the whole person immediately returned to the previous dog-like appearance.

Ever since he got up in the morning, Heizi had been wondering who the beauty who took care of him last night was. Although he was not lightly drunk, the taste of that small mouth remained clearly in his heart. With a sweet taste... everything is in line with my own wishes, and after a short memory, I can hardly control my reaction below.

So he came over in a hurry and wanted to ask Xiao Yuan if he had arranged for someone to take care of him after drinking yesterday.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw this weird, fantasy-filled, sword-ridden scene.

Zhuang Yi was imprisoned in the invisible air, his struggling movements were as slow and strenuous as in slow motion in a movie, but his face turned pale from the exertion, and the blood vessels on his neck burst out.

Heizi's expression froze, he glanced at the room, stretched out his hand and dragged the person back, and with the other hand, he had drawn out his gun and pointed it at the person sitting by the bed. He had never been less wary of Wei.

According to his temperament, this kind of uncontrollable person would have found a way to deal with it long ago, but because of Xiao Yuan, the two sides have always maintained a cautious peace.

So now that the two sides finally had a conflict, apart from being tense and dignified, Heizi actually had a weird feeling of "finally here", which shows that he never trusted Wei!

This kind of mysterious and unpredictable guy, only a person like Xiao Yuan who is so simple to the core, can trust him unconditionally, right?

Heizi was obviously more of a threat than Zhuang Yi, Wei stood up, his eyes were piercing, full of warning.

The smell of gunpowder between the three was so strong that it was on the verge of breaking out.

Heizi put his hand on the trigger, and Wei raised his finger slightly.