Don’t Be a Kept Man

Chapter 157: Meet the prosperous world

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The accident happened so suddenly that no one expected it. Several soldiers looked at each other in dismay, but saw a figure flipping over to the roof of the car in twos and threes. It was the survivor they brought back from the mall today.

Leng Feng exclaimed: "You have supernatural powers?!"

He always thought Pei Ran was an ordinary person.

Another dense grid of lights lit up. Although it temporarily blocked the attack of the zombies, it obviously didn't last long. Pei Ran was weak in melee combat. He said to him, "Hurry up and drive away!"

Leng Feng quickly kicked away a zombie, and directly opened it with a knife. Hearing the words without delay, he ordered his subordinates to get into the car quickly, while he grabbed the railing and solved the few T1s that were outside the car, and then said anxiously. Pei Ran said, "Get in the car!"

Pei Ran's car was already surrounded by zombies, and Qu Yan was still lying in it, so it was impossible for him to leave. !"

The situation was urgent, and it was not easy to delay any longer. Seeing this, Leng Feng gritted his teeth and could only order the car to drive. The military truck accelerated sharply, quickly threw away a few scattered zombies, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Pei Ran now has the feeling of shooting himself in the foot. When other low-level zombies instinctively chased Leng Feng's group away, the remaining T3 roared and waited for an opportunity beside him, Pei Ran ran away. He couldn't run anymore, and his abilities were exhausted. While rummaging through his trouser pocket to replenish his abilities, he picked up the saber left by Leng Feng and others from the ground, and silently stalemate with it.

Probably because the power grid just now made them feel scared, a large number of low-level zombies chose to chase the military vehicle just now, but the T3 seemed to have a sense of intelligence, and kept wandering next to Pei Ran's car, preventing him from wanting to get on the bus. The idea of escape.

T3's claws are very sharp and can easily break the car door. Pei Ran remembered that Qu Yan was still lying in the back seat and took a few steps back silently. The T3 roared and was led away from the car by him. The inorganic eyeballs stared at him, like a greedy maned dog on the grassland. Although he didn't move now, he seemed to pounce on him in the next second.

Before hunting zombies, Qu Yan fixed the zombies in place, and then Pei Ran made a fool-like attack from a distance, which was easier than chopping vegetables, but it also made him unsuitable for close combat. Only T1 is strenuous.

Pei Ran had been paying attention to this T3 when he attacked just now. The zombies in the same batch had long been electrocuted into coke, but it was rough and fleshy and didn't respond at all, but its movements were a little slow, and it was basically impossible to kill him with one hit. .

Fuck.

Pei Ran didn't want to die at all, not at all.

He is not a protagonist, nor is he a special force. He is not as good as others, and he is not as fast as others to escape. He just wants to hide in a safe place, and it is best not to come out for the rest of his life.

In his last life, his family was well-off. Although his parents were busy with their careers and didn't care much about him, they always gave what they wanted. Pei Ran had never thought about or experienced this devastated world.

Even if the apocalypse had erupted for a long time, he still couldn't adapt.

Pei Ran's breath was a little chaotic, and his face was pale. T3 probably saw the decline of this human being. His sharp teeth, which could easily tear apart flesh and blood, suddenly sprang up with a gust of wind, so fast that only the afterimage could be seen, accurate. Unmistakably grabbed Pei Ran's shoulders and bit towards his neck.

Pei Ran was wearing long sleeves, but he still couldn't resist the rotten and sticky feeling on his arms. He slammed the rest of the electric current in one go. Who would have thought that not only did it fail to force the T3 to leave, but it angered the other party fiercely. The attack became more violent.

The saber in his hand shone with cold light, and the blue veins on Pei Ran's neck bulged. While blocking T3's attack, he raised his hand with difficulty and stabbed it towards its temple. Who would have thought that the seemingly rotten flesh was more than reinforced concrete. Tough, it is difficult to move forward if the tip of the knife can't penetrate even half an inch.

Almost at the same time, the T3 angrily threw Pei Ran aside, roared and shook his head, until the saber landed with a "dang bang", and then it rushed towards him again.

Pei Ran fell on the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time. He saw the zombies rushing over, but he felt that he was probably dead. He closed his eyes subconsciously and raised his hand to block—

The stench was gradually approaching, making people almost nauseated. However, after waiting for a while, there was no pain as expected. Pei Ran felt that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the T3 seemed to be restrained and maintained. The ferocious action of opening his mouth and biting people, motionless.

The night was thick, but it couldn't compare to the blood on the ground.

Pei Ran saw a person standing quietly behind T3, gloomy and beautiful, with black eyes, paler skin than ordinary people, and unpredictable eyes like an abyss, making people unable to see the slightest emotion.

It's Qu Yan...

He had a sword with a gleaming cold light in his hand, standing behind the zombie like an executioner, raising his arms high, and then piercing it fiercely, as if venting his hatred, and ruthlessly stirred the T3's head with a cold face. After a few counts, the crystal nucleus was pulled out.

Seeing that the zombies that were still full of blood just now fell to the ground, Pei Ran suddenly felt that he was a jerk.

He wanted to get up from the ground, but because of the exhaustion of physical strength, he fell back with a thud. Seeing this, Qu Yan stepped over the corpse under his feet, then walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, and hugged Pei Ran, but He didn't pull him up immediately, but in that position, he tightened his arms little by little.

Pei Ran was dirty all over, but Qu Yan didn't dislike it. He closed his eyes and put his face to his face, rubbed slowly, and said in a low voice, "You protected me again."

Pei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, with tears in his heart: "You're awake."

Qu Yan nodded and responded to him: "Well, I'm awake."

Pei Ran used his strength to stand up, but he was heartless. After the fright was over, he got into the car again to change clothes, and asked Qu Yan to wash his body with water-based abilities. Sitting in the back seat of the car to eat, it seems that the physical exertion is not light.

Qu Yan stared at his bulging cheeks and thought it was a little cute. He couldn't help leaning over to hug him, but Pei Ran gently pushed him away and pointed at the large bruises on his back, with obvious meaning.

Kissing but not kissing, hugging and not hugging, Qu Yan's eyes were dim, and his fingertips caressed the scars, then he took out the ointment from the storage compartment, put medicine on him, and pushed the congestion away little by little.

Pei Ran grinned in pain and couldn't eat anything up to his mouth. He grabbed Qu Yan's wrist and said anxiously, "It hurts, stop rubbing..."

He has a rich and noble skin, and has never touched Yangchun Shui. He is no better than Qu Yan, and he can endure any pain.

Qu Yan tilted his head slightly, but did not intend to withdraw his hand.

Pei Ran could feel that his mental strength was a little stronger, and every word of the light fluttering had a bewitching connotation. After looking at him for a long time, he could sink people into it. He took out the ointment from Qu Yan's hand, and threw it aside, helplessly. He opened his hands and took the person into his arms: "Let's take a break and drive away, it's not safe here."

Qu Yan never refuted him, just leaned against his chest quietly and listened to Pei Ran's ramble.

Pei Ran said depressedly, "I almost let that T3 go away today, so I still have to practice my skills."

Hearing the words, Qu Yan avoided his back, and then gently stroked Pei's neck, comforting him silently. The tip of his tongue slowly traced the shape of his lips. At this time, Pei Ran also forgot what he said in the daytime. Yan pressed down under him, biting his lips lightly.

Pei Ran asked jokingly, "Should I also bite you for revenge?"

Hearing that, Qu Yan raised his head and kissed him, his voice rustling, like a provocative tail feather, with a little provocation: "Then why don't you bite..."

Pei Ran said, "Do you think everyone is like you, a dog?"

Qu Yan: "..."

In a daze, Pei Ran smiled, raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and kissed him again, and said seriously, "I lied to you, I don't want to leave a scar on you."

Pei Ran sometimes thinks that if he travels by himself, why travel to the end of the world, they should have met in peace in a prosperous world...