All the way without words.
Pei Lu gently held Zhao Mu's hand back. The man's palm was dry and warm, without the stickiness of blood, which made people feel at ease and at ease. But thinking of Zhao Mu's unhesitating action just now, his brows were slightly frowned.
As usual, Zhao Mu held his hand and carefully protected him on the inside of the road, always in a protective posture, but his expression was much more serious than usual.
He didn't speak, neither did Pei Lu, and the two returned to the villa in silence.
On the way, he met Xu Xiaoyu who was saying hello, Zhao Mu glanced at her with frowning eyebrows, and insisted on leading Pei Lu upstairs who wanted to say hello.
"Did the two quarrel?"
Xu Xiaoyu muttered softly, looking strangely at Zhao Muge's cold back. But she wasn't too worried, as far as Zhao Mu was protecting his son, Xu Xiaoyu wouldn't believe that he could really do something to his precious brother.
The door of the room was closed, Zhao Mu carefully locked the door, then let go of Pei Lu, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Pei Lu sat on the sofa blankly, seeing Zhao Mu's stiff back, full of sorrow and didn't know how to break this strange atmosphere,
Zhao Mu's worry, he vaguely sensed it, in fact, he was also afraid when he saw the bloody eyeball, but when he thought that those cruel hands belonged to Zhao Mu, and Zhao Mu was there to protect him, he didn't feel scared at all up.
He was worried about another thing.
"666, if I remember correctly, Zhao Mu mutated into... two years later, right?"
666 was silent for a while, "It is recorded in the data that he will appear two years later, and he will already be the Zombie King." However, he will not record in detail where he went or what he did during these two years.
Pei Lu pinched his palms, "I always think the way he looks at people...is weird." It wasn't like looking at a living person, and Pei Lu couldn't make a mistake at that moment, Zhao Mu only had excitement on his face.
"You said... Is it possible that Zhao Mu actually contracted the virus two years ago?"
666 did not speak this time. Zhao Mu reappeared two years after his disappearance. He was already the king of zombies. Not only ordinary zombies obeyed him, but also those high-level zombies who had mutated and had a certain level of thinking also surrendered to him.
Zhao Mu was originally an eighth-level ability user, and he is also the most powerful among the current ability users. After he was infected with the virus, the zombie virus mutated in physical strength. The last person who survived was Zhao Mu, but not Zhao Mu. Mu. Under the same skin, there are already two completely different species.
666 is not sure about things that are not recorded, so he can only tell Pei Lu to be careful, "If he has been infected with the virus, then you have to be careful."
Zombies and humans, no matter how similar they look, are two natural hostile camps.
Pei Lu lowered his eyelashes, and the newly grown nails made a deep imprint on the palm of his hand, but he didn't utter the word "good" stuck in his throat after all. He didn't want to treat Zhao Mu as an enemy from the bottom of his heart. Take precautions like that.
"What are you thinking? Scared?"
Zhao Mu, who washed his hands carefully in the bathroom, squatted in front of him, and gently rubbed his head.
Pei Lu shook his head subconsciously, and looked at him hesitantly.
The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched, but he didn't smile, his tone was still gentle, "If you're afraid...it doesn't matter."
Pei Lu still shook his head, his thick eyelashes drooped down, blocking the thoughts in his eyes, like a pool of clear spring water, suddenly cast a shadow, making it difficult for Zhao Mu to see clearly.
"...Don't be afraid, there will be no next time, just sleep well and forget about it when you get up, huh?"
Zhao Mu sighed slightly, put his hands on his knees, and the hot temperature in his palms was transmitted along the thin fabric.
Pei Lu still shook his head, raised his bushy eyelashes, and looked like he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it. He looked at Zhao Zhaomu's downcast eyes, and held back for a long time before he could organize his words.
"I'm not afraid..." He wrung his fingers, jumping out word by word, looking very cute in his eagerness to explain, "I just... I just think you look like another person..."
Pei Lu looked at his expression uneasily, and carefully organized his words, "I still like you the way you are now."
Zhao Mu frowned deeply, and squeezed out a thick "Chuan" character. When Pei Lu said the next sentence, the mountain peak that had just risen calmed down again, and softened into a flat road full of flowers. .
"What are you thinking about, I am me." No matter who I am, I will not be willing to hurt you.
Zhao Mu's deep and strict eyes were full of strong emotions. Pei Lu has always been insensitive. When he saw him smile, he thought he had coaxed him well. A small request, "Then...we will still be reasonable in the future, less, less hands-on."
Zhao Mu looked at him with a smile, Pei Lu was a little terrified by his unclear eyes, couldn't help shaking his hand, "OK?"
"it is good."
Zhao Mu was made so soft by his coquettish behavior, he smoothed his messy hair, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he talked about Pei Lu, he felt his stomach growling. They were going to eat out and came back, but they met a fat man who made trouble, and they came back without eating.
Pei Lu nodded honestly, "I'm hungry."
The corner of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched, "Wait, I'll go down and get you something to eat."
…
In the living room on the first floor, Xu Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Mu who was smiling like a ghost, and stammered, "Are you reconciled with your brother?"
Zhao Mu's eyes sharpened, "We've always been fine."
"..." Xu Xiaoyu opened her mouth, "Didn't you just..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in her throat. If she continued, Zhao Mu's eyes could shoot him into a sieve.
"Where is the kitchen? Tangtang is hungry."
Tangtang? ? ?
Xu Xiaoyu looked confused, her shrewd mind was in a mess stimulated by this sudden change, she pointed to the left side stupidly, "That, there."
"Thanks."
Zhao Mu nodded, and walked towards the kitchen with a cold expression on his face.
Xu Xiaoyu, who had stood for a long time to dry, came back to her senses, and asked Zhang Zheng in disbelief, "What did the two of them go?" Xu Xiaoyu had an inexplicable feeling that she was going blind.
If he hadn't known that these two were brothers, Xu Xiaoyu would almost have thought they were getting along.
Zhao Mu didn't care about the others, he searched around in the refrigerator and found two eggs and a big bowl of rice.
There are no other ingredients, and it will take a long time to go out to pack. Zhao Mu thought about it and made egg fried rice with the ingredients in hand.
His cooking skills are not very good, except for a few home-cooked dishes that he often eats, that is, fried rice with eggs is better. It looks very appetizing.
Zhao Mu put the rice in two bowls and went upstairs with the spoon.
Xu Xiaoyu, who hadn't had time to go back to the room in the living room, smelled the strong fragrance, and felt that her so-called chic single life lost all fun in an instant. ,
Comparing people to people makes people mad,
Having a younger brother is amazing, huh? !
Pei Lu listened obediently to Zhao Mu's words and waited obediently. As soon as the doorknob rang, he ran to open the door.
Outside the door, Zhao Mu was holding two bowls with one hand, and was twisting the doorknob.
Pei Lu took the initiative to take a bowl and walked to the coffee table, "It smells so good."
Zhao Mu locked the door, sat down next to him, and exchanged the smaller bowl in his hand, "There are only these ingredients in the refrigerator, you can eat them first, if they don't taste good, I'll go outside and buy them for you."
Pei Lu squinted his eyes and smiled, took a spoon and stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth, his cheeks were swollen, "That's a good time!"
As if to prove his words, he chewed quickly, and quickly stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, like a very hungry little squirrel, with both cheeks bulging.
Seeing that he was eating happily, Zhao Mu felt relieved when he secretly mentioned it, and started eating with his own bowl of rice.
Pei Lu said it nicely, he ate most of the meal, and there was still a small half that he couldn't finish, and he was embarrassed to say that he couldn't finish it. After all, the performance just now was so exaggerated, and if he said he couldn't finish it now, wouldn't he be revealing his secrets.
His speed obviously slowed down, he slowly picked the rice grains into his mouth, and secretly looked at Zhao Mu from behind the bowl with a pair of black eyes.
Zhao Mu noticed his gaze, saw the rice in his bowl, and immediately understood, "Can't you finish eating?"
Pei Lu's face was a little red, and he stuttered to explain, "It's not that it tastes bad, but I'm full... too much food..."
Zhao Mu smiled and took his bowl, "If you can't finish it, don't eat it."
Then Pei Lu watched helplessly as he looked at the place where he ate just now, and quickly finished the remaining half of the meal.
Pei Lu: "..."
Pei Lu: ヽ(｀Д)
The author has something to say: Zhao Mu: The food we have eaten in Tangtang tastes good :)