Chapter 6

The floor of the house they want to live in should be higher, because the higher the floor, the fewer zombies climb up.

After all, zombies don't climb upstairs when they have nothing to do.

"I feel like... I'm picking a new house with you." Mo Wen, who looked back and forth at the house, suddenly smiled, revealing a small dimple on his left face, looking quite sunny.

"Oh." Yu Lan continued to scream.

Finally, Mo Wen chose a building with a little water storage inside, which happened to be more than 30 stories high.

He stood on guard, found the stairs and went up,

During the two years of the outbreak of the last world, the building should never be lived again, so the stairway is full of rotten bodies, and the taste inside is very bad.

"Ouch." Yu Lan seemed to sneeze. She stared and retracted her head into her backpack.

As a 12th order power, mowen has a very sensitive sense of smell, so the pungent smell should smell like torture. But from the beginning to the end, he didn't have any particularly uncomfortable reaction. He hummed a small tune and began to find a satisfactory house one by one.

The door lock of the house where he and Yu Lan live must not be damaged. The furniture inside must be complete and there must be a big bed.

Mo Wen thought his request was very simple, but when he found the 20th floor, he finally found a satisfactory house.

The locks of many doors here have been artificially damaged. It should be that someone came in to look for food, and he can't get in if the door locks haven't been damaged. The house he is looking for now is very good. It should be the reason why the original owner ran out in a hurry. The door of the house is open and the lock is naturally not broken.

Put Yu Lan on the sofa. Mo Wen looked at the bedroom and walked back expressionless and opened the door.

There was a rotten smell in the bedroom. Looking at the rotten and necrotic zombie lying on the ground because he hadn't eaten for a long time, Mo Wen squatted down and gouged out his head. As expected, he didn't find the crystal core.

He wiped the dagger unhappily. He bent down and grabbed the ragged clothes on the zombie, opened the window and threw it out of the window.

After all, it was a building more than 20 stories high. The Dead Zombie was instantly thrown into meat mud, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

"Ow." Yu Lan in the living room is still struggling to squeeze out of his bag. From time to time, he will roar angrily and then stare at Mo Wen.

However, Mo Wen's reaction was the same as usual. He walked over and rubbed Yu Lan's head, hugged her for a while and calmly began to clean up the room.

This room has lost the breath of the people who lived before, but some photos and other things still make Mo Wen dislike it.

In his eyes, Yu Lan is actually like a child who doesn't know anything. It's hard for him to put photos of irrelevant people in front of the child.

Throw all the photos in the room out of the window, clean the whole room up and down in ink, then walk to the bathroom with satisfaction, open the control valve and drain the water.

The reason why he valued the building was that there was a little water stored before the end of the day in the building. Although the water had a taste, he could always give Yu Lan a simple bath.

It is not easy to find water in this era.

Because of the pollution of rivers, the water that humans can drink now must be the water purified by water system powers. Neither rainwater, river water or groundwater can be directly used for drinking.

Water powers can't make water, but they can purify water and extract water that humans can drink.

After putting the water, Mo Wen returned to the living room and took Yu Lan out of his backpack for the first time.

Yu Lan was very light, not only because she became a zombie, but also because her lower body was eaten by other zombies.

Zombies only have an appetite for fresh human beings. Perhaps after they eat Yu Lan's legs, Yu Lan becomes a zombie, so only the upper body is left.

Looking at Yu Lan's empty lower body, his inky eyes were gradually stained with scarlet color. He closed his eyes, ignored the sticky dirt on Yu Lan, and gently held her in his arms.

Now he wants to catch all the zombies who ate Yu Lan, cut open their stomachs and get Yu Lan's meat back.

His blue and blue, even if he ate it himself, he didn't want others to touch it.

"Oh." Yu Lan didn't know what Mo Wen was thinking. She stretched out her hand to push Mo Wen's head away and tried her best to keep the sweet meat fragrance away from herself.

Mo Wen raised his head and looked at Yu Lan's innocent eyes, suddenly turned her over and looked at her back.

There was a crack in Yu Lan's back, as if he had been hit by a bullet.

Carefully put a finger into the wound. When Mo Wen saw that Yu Lan had no reaction, he moved his slender finger and took out a bullet from inside.

Looking at the sign of the north area above the bullet, the thin lips under the tall bridge of the ink nose aroused a gentle to extreme smile.

These people who hurt Lan Lan, is it better for him to kill them or let them live rather than die? Maybe he could strangle those people, put them off the oil pan, or feed them to the zombies?

Ah, I'm really excited to think about it.

He stuffed the bullet into his pocket, and Mo Wen buried his head deep in the blue neck, trembling all over.

Of course, he was not trembling with fear, but trembling uncontrollably with excitement.

Yu Lan still didn't know anything as usual. She muttered uncomfortably. Her empty eyes looked back and forth at the house in front of her.

Mo Wen felt that he had finally calmed his mood, so he got up and took Yu Lan into the bathroom.

However, Yu Lan doesn't like water very much.

Her first reaction after touching the water was to hold Mo Wen's head and she couldn't live or die.

"Blue, good." Mo Wen, who was about to be covered to death, finally took his head away from Yu Lan's chest, patted her head, lifted up water and poured it down from her back.

Perhaps he found that the struggle didn't work. Yu Lan sobbed hard and rubbed Mo Wen's arm. He looked like a coquettish little milk dog.

"Darling, your body is too dirty. What if there are any bad insects?" Mo Wen was reluctant to make her uncomfortable when he saw such Yu Lan, and he didn't want to give her a bath. However, Yu Lan's rotten body is prone to insects. If he doesn't clean it, he really doesn't want to see the scene after that.

Yu Lan, who couldn't understand Mo Wen, still held Mo Wen's arm, but the man still lay in the bathtub.

"Blue blue, this wound was there before you became a zombie?"

The slender fingertip crossed the wound behind Yu Lan. Mo Wen flicked his fingertip and sighed.

Yu Lan should be a level 5 power before becoming a zombie. No matter how, he should not be bitten by the zombie in the first area of the land of death.