Text/Drunk Book Nanfei
The moment Fang Yuan believed the young man, he took out a self-defense electric shock stick and pointed it at his neck.
This thing, in peaceful times, can't be taken out, no security check can pass, but he won't be at ease if he doesn't take it with him.
"Have you touched those corpses?"
"Relax," the young man raised his hands again, in a gesture of surrender, showing his innocence as much as possible, and he didn't know where Coke was thrown by him, "Although I touched it, don't worry, I don't have any on me. Virus."
He really knew what he was talking about.
Fang Yuan thought about it, but the tip of his nose oozes cold sweat. The long-term stability and peace almost made him forget what the threat of death looks like.
"How can I trust you?"
"You can check yourself." The young man took a step back, but he didn't plan to escape. The layout of this room, the strength of the door and walls, also made it impossible for him to escape, "I have no injuries on my body, that's what I haven't been bitten by zombies. evidence."
"Don't mention that word." Fang Yuan felt that a certain string in his head was tightened. For several months, he prepared meticulously, guarded and waited day and night, as if all for this moment, "Those... you Where did you hide?"
"It's cremated." The young man whistled and blinked his left eye at him. "It's gone, and not a single cell is left. Don't worry. If I'm telling a lie, how can I explain the current peace and stability?"
Too.
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that what he said was reasonable.
If it is really cremated from the source... Of course it is the greatest good thing.
In this way, it can also explain why the zombie apocalypse has not erupted.
But his fingertips were still trembling. As long as he thought of the people in front of him, he touched those... corpses with his own hands not long ago, and he couldn't completely calm down.
The young man looked at him, but he didn't care about his overreaction, instead his expression became gentle and kind.
Yes, a little kind, as if he was not facing sharp-edged hostility, but some soft and cute little guy.
"I understand your defenses, really, the more you guard against me, the happier I am."
Fang Yuan: "?"
"At least you didn't persuade me to take a look at my brain, do a CT, or take what I said as a joke, or persuade me to surrender and hand over those stolen corpses, Venerable the dead..."
The young man saw his doubts, laughed twice, and took the initiative to explain, "God, you almost drew a gun at me! This is the most wonderful reaction I've ever thought of, it's what I want to see the most - you really Trust me—how can I be unhappy?"
"Okay..." Fang Yuan frowned slightly, following his explanation, his expression changed from bewilderment, doubt, to skepticism. He was also a person who was reborn from the end. Of course, he could understand this logic.
But understanding comes from understanding. In the depths of Fang Yuan's heart, in such a state of mind that he can still laugh out loud in a situation where he may be attacked at any time, he really needs to see a doctor.
In the apocalypse, there were few normal people, but now the apocalypse has not come.
Fang Yuan still didn't let his guard down completely. He began to worry that once he released a friendly signal, the young man in front of him would be too excited to rush over, just like the big dogs he had always kept away from.
Suddenly, the young man moved. Fang Yuan took a step back subconsciously and touched the button on the wall with one hand.
However, the young man did not intend to attack him, nor did he really want to rush over to give him an overly enthusiastic hug, nor did he suddenly go mad, but just stood there and took off his shirt.
"what are you doing?"
"Let me show you the evidence." The young man replied calmly, his dark eyes gleaming, as if he was expecting something great.
"I have no evidence of wounds on my body, come and check, my dear future landlord."
"I think, I kindly haven't agreed to let you in..." Fang Yuan looked at his overly agile movements, and finally felt a little weak, he couldn't communicate with the young man in front of him as a normal person, "Okay, but at least don't stay here. Okay? There's a restroom over there."
The young man's behavior was not to be rejected, Fang Yuan gave in, he remembered that he really needed to see the evidence, he needed to see the young man's intact skin with his own eyes, and make sure that there was not even a single millimeter of wound on it.
and.
Fang Yuan watched him walk towards the bathroom, stood at the door, and turned on the fluorescent light with a snap.
This lamp was a lamp he found specially. The ultraviolet content is high enough to make any zombie that has just transformed slow down.
"Thank you, you are so considerate." The young man didn't know if he really didn't expect this, or he was just pretending to be stupid, as if Fang Yuan turned on the light, just because he was afraid that he would catch a cold.
"You're welcome."
Fang Yuan's gaze swept across the young man's upper body, so far, he finally felt a little relieved. He was leaning against the door frame, his expression indifferent, like a doctor looking at a patient's body, not a stranger looking at another stranger's body.
"Okay, it's over, can you trust me now?"
"Open your arms and turn ninety degrees." Fang Yuan is a careful person. In the end, he used to team up with various people to survive, and he knows how to be cautious. "Turn another ninety degrees and let me see your back. back."
The young man turned around obediently and stood up straight, not forgetting to joke at such a time,
"It's hard to imagine that I've let a person who doesn't even know his name see it. Speaking of which, should I always call your dear landlord? Or are you willing to tell me your name?"
"It's impossible not to know my name if you can find it here," Fang Yuan was not fooled by him, but just raised his eyelids and glanced over, "Everyone around here knows me, you asked them for directions and asked about it. In my case, I just came to the door. Turn around again."
"But that's what someone else said." The young man turned around again obediently, turned sideways to face Fang Yuan, and looked straight at him without shyness, "I want to hear from you."
"Are you afraid I'm using a fake name?" Fang Yuan snorted, at this time, does the name really make sense
"No." The young man stretched out his hand to him, if he wasn't naked, he really wanted to invite Fang Yuan to a dance, "I want you to tell me your name, and then I'll tell you my name, so that , we can be friends."
"… "
"My name is Jiang Heng, Jiang of Jiangshan, he is the balance." The young man didn't need his command this time, he turned the last 90 degrees, faced Fang Yuan, and took a step closer, "How about you?"
"Lift your feet."
"what?"
"And the soles of the feet haven't been checked."
"Oh… "
Jiang Heng moved a place, sat on the toilet lid, raised his left foot to show him, and raised his right foot after reading, muttering, "It takes zombies with multiple flavors to specifically bite my stinky feet..."
"Square edge."
"What?" Jiang Heng didn't respond, "Where?"
"My name." Fang Yuan picked up the clothes on the side, waved and threw it to him, "Fang Cun Fang, the fate of love."
After saying this, he left the bathroom and closed the door, completely separating the two.
Three seconds later, Jiang Heng's excited voice sounded, "I like your name!"
Fang Yuan took two steps and turned his back to the door. Hearing this, he glanced back and his attitude finally softened.
"I like your figure too."
When Jiang Heng came out, it was the neatly dressed young man again.
Of course, Fang Yuan now understands that, whether gentle or elegant, they are just deceptive appearances, not their true colors.
He opened the refrigerator, and it was packed neatly with various beverages and drinking water. He took out a bottle of lemonade at will, opened it for himself, and threw a bottle to Jiang Heng.
"Dear landlord Fangyuan—"
"Let's talk first," Fang Yuan blocked his words, "It's not impossible for you to live here, but I have conditions."
"I do!"
"...I haven't said it yet."
Jiang Heng smiled and didn't drink the water he handed him, so he threw it in his hand and played with it, "Anything is fine, I want money and sex, I don't have anything else."
"Are the ashes gone?"
Jiang Heng's face turned pale, "No, I'm still alive, you order this kind of thing..."
"The corpse." Fang Yuan couldn't help but beat people, "Didn't you say, did you cremate them?"
"Oh this, tell me earlier." Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, and out of thin air there was a ceramic can, two cans, three...
Then lined up one by one on the coffee table in front of them.
With a sound of kara, Fang Yuan pulled out a knife from his trouser leg. This time, he didn't point the knife directly at Jiang Heng—but he didn't let go.
"Where did you get it from?"
"Space."
"..." Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, "Then you asked me to search my body just now? Interesting??"
Jiang Heng laughed dryly, "This... I'm not afraid that you are too nervous."
No wonder the space system ability turned out to be space.
No wonder Jiang Heng has been ignoring his vigilance, his defenses, and the iron and iron walls of this room full of structures.
It turned out to be fearless.
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, buzzing in his head, angry.
"Row."
In the end times, one of the most useful abilities is the space system.
With space, it means that you have the most reliable trump card, and you don't have to worry about being robbed of materials, and you can hide in and take refuge at critical moments.
Fang Yuan briefly looked at the jars of ashes, and finally confirmed that Jiang Heng was not cheating.
A person who is so powerful and has supernatural powers can't commit to cheating with him as an ordinary person. No matter how good a fortress or a lot of materials are, it is not worth mentioning in front of the space. He understands this better than anyone else.
Since there is no motive and necessity for fraud, Jiang Heng is much more credible.
"If you like, these ashes can be given to you as a souvenir."
"I don't like it." Fang Yuan refused for a second, "Why should I like this kind of thing?"
Not only do I not like it, but I don’t want to see it at all. It’s better to completely disappear from the earth and launch it into space.
Jiang Heng immediately put them away, "Then what do you like?"
"rent."
Fang Yuan thought about it for a while, and then added, "And the times of peace."
Jiang Heng began to seriously think about what he likes.
Fang Yuan looked at him quietly, and said the second condition for accepting the tenant,
"Since you have awakened your abilities, there may be other people. As long as you can ensure that my living environment is always peaceful and stable, I don't have to face all kinds of battles and my life safety is not threatened, then the lease period can be extended indefinitely."
"Don't worry about this, no one has been able to awaken abilities."
"except you?"
"Yes, except me."
"Why are you sure?"
"Probably... I just stopped the doomsday and saved the world, right?"
The author has something to say:
Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-05-09 20:33:32~2020-05-10 23:13:38~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 exiles from another world;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!