Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 130: Apocalypse Zombie Adventure 30

Song Xun heard Zheng Yingpeng's screams and warm liquid splashed on his neck.

An instinctive desire made him understand what it was in an instant.

Zheng Yingpeng covered his injured left hand, and a bloody hole appeared out of thin air on the palm of his hand. The ice pick pierced through his palm and was nailed into the steel plate of the carriage.

He looked outside the car and met Xie Min's gaze. He said in disbelief, "You have awakened your superpowers?"

Xie Min seemed to be looking at a dead person. The ice cones floating around his body with a cold glow were enough to explain everything. Zheng Yingpeng was unwilling to accept this, as the only advantage between him and Xie Min was their supernatural powers.

But this only advantage was shattered today, how could he be willing to accept it.

In tacit agreement, the two men left the carriage together, with a fighting spirit in their eyes.

Song Xun had a bad feeling and wanted to follow, but was stopped by the people guarding the door. He was so anxious that he walked around in circles in the carriage.

There was a lot of noise outside, the sounds of fighting and people trying to stop fighting all mixed together in one place, it was so chaotic that it was hard to hear clearly.

Song Xun could only worry until Xie Min got on the car half an hour later.

There were no obvious wounds on his body, so he probably didn't suffer any harm.

Xie Min held a wet towel in his hand. As soon as he got in the car, he pulled Song Xun to sit down. With a grim expression, he lowered his head to wipe the blood stains on his neck.

Song Xun was so focused on paying attention to what was happening outside that he forgot to wipe off the blood that splashed on his neck. Now it has dried on his skin and is difficult to clean.

Xie Min accidentally used too much force on his hands, and his fair neck instantly turned red. He stopped.

In fact, the blood stain had been wiped clean long ago, but when Xie Min thought of Zheng Yingpeng pinching Song Xun's neck and reaching one hand into his collar, anger surged in his heart, and he kept wiping that area like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He suddenly looked up and said to Song Xun: "You are hungry."

This statement, which didn't sound like a question, confused Song Xun, and he didn't see Xie Min coming in with the rabbit in his hands.

Under Xie Min's affirmative gaze, he nodded blankly: "I'm hungry."

"Open your mouth."

Song Xun didn't know what he was going to do and didn't move for a long time. Xie Min seemed a little impatient and directly pinched his cheeks. With a little force, Song Xun was forced to open his mouth.

The upper and lower rows of teeth are very neat and white, except for the slightly protruding canine teeth on both sides that represent his difference from humans.

Xie Min took the knife with one hand, rotated the tip of the knife and slid it towards the inside of his palm, then clenched his fist and placed it on Song Xun's lips.

His movements were so sudden and swift that Song Xun didn't even frown. His eyes widened in shock, trying to break free from Xie Min's grip.

But soon, Song Xun stopped.

Perhaps because Xie Min was the first human he had ever met, he always felt that Xie Min's aura was more attractive to him than that of ordinary people, which was why he couldn't control himself several times.

The first bite he took of Xie Min made him savor it for a long time, so when the familiar taste reappeared, Song Xun once again fell into that kind of uncontrollable fascination, as if all the cells in his body were breathing freely.

The bright red blood flowed down, some of it overflowed from the lips and fell on the side of the neck.

The small and round Adam's apple kept rolling faster and faster. Xie Min let go of his hand and kneaded the back of Song Xun's neck soothingly. Finally, he moved his fingers and wiped away the blood that flowed from Song Xun's lips.

If Song Xun was sober enough at this moment, he might be frightened by the paranoia and sinisterness in Xie Min's eyes.

Xie Min looked at Song Xun who was leaning on him unconsciously, longing for more, and a perverted and twisted sense of satisfaction arose in his heart.

He did not miss the hint of desire that appeared in Song Xun's eyes when Zheng Yingpeng was shot through the palm. This discovery also made him angry and dissatisfied.

In an instant, the negative extreme emotions that had been pent up in my heart were stirred up.

Everyone said he was wrong and advised him to let go, but Xie Min also knew that he was walking on the wrong path.

But these correct voices that kept echoing in his ears could not suppress the greed that gradually emerged in his heart and continued to corrode his reason. He could not control his selfishness, could not bear to see Song Xun get hurt in front of him, and could not accept that he would disappear one day.

Xie Min indulged the madness in his heart.

Then you can only go completely wrong and go down this path to the end...

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Because the road clearing took nearly two hours, people began to enter the car one after another only after the car started.

He Ji stared at Song Xun for a long time, making him feel uncomfortable. Song Xun sat up straighter and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Ji touched his chin and said nothing, but he felt that Song Xun was a little different.

It's like a cat that's full and lying in the sun, with that kind of comfort radiating from the inside out, even its face is rosy.

Wu Hui was discussing with Qin Hao what had just happened outside. Qin Hao spoke slowly, and she was the only one doing most of the talking. She had no awareness that she was in the District 1 camp, and she complained about the boss to his face without fear of being beaten.

"It's so funny. Zheng Yingpeng only lasted less than five minutes. He couldn't win but he still complained, saying he would go back to the base to report it."

They still didn't know the reason why Zheng Yingpeng and Xie Min had fought, they just thought that Zheng Yingpeng was deliberately causing trouble again.

Song Xun listened for a long time, and seeing that Xie Min had no reaction at all, he couldn't help but ask Wu Hui: "Will that have any impact?"

"Write a self-criticism?" Wu Hui guessed and didn't take it seriously. Xie Min's position in the base was rarely replaced by anyone. As long as the base still needed to rely on Xie Min for one day, they would not really do anything to him.

Song Xun felt relieved, only to find that Xie Min was looking at him sideways. He immediately turned his head away, and his hair was blown up.

He hadn't recovered yet and was unwilling to accept that the greedy zombie who was holding onto Xie Min's arm and refusing to let go was actually himself.

Another day of travel, and now we are very close to the base.

After the incident with Zheng Yingpeng, Xie Min never left Song Xun alone in the car again. Even if he left, he would ask his team members to watch over him until he entered the base.

They got out of the car, walked onto the passage made of barbed wire, and walked around for a long time.

Everything was an unfamiliar environment. There were armed guards all around, and the muzzles of the guns were still black holes on the high sentry posts. Among the orderly crowd coming and going, Song Xun looked around uneasily, but did not find Xie Min.

He Ji approached him and whispered, "I'll take you there."