The car drove all the way to a factory on East Lane, west of the city of G, which was a warehouse area specially rented for the storage of goods.

When Zhan Beitian stopped his car, he woke Mu Yifan up. Then, he got out of the car and walked towards Mao Yu, who was ordering some food.

'Hi 'is the best way to greet someone who can only say a few words right now, he said.

Mao Yu continued to speak: "Boss, these cars are the last batch of goods that we have received from other places. What do you plan to do next?"

Zhan Beitian said indifferently: "Finish the goods first."

"Sure, I want to continue ordering the goods. If you need anything, come find me at the warehouse."

Zhan Beitian nodded, when Mao Yu left, he took out his phone and started making calls right in front of Mu Yifan: "Mr. Droog, hello, I'm Zhan Beitian."

However, Mu Yifan realized that he could actually understand the foreign language of State Y. Maybe it was because this body understood the foreign language of State Y as well.

"The thing is, I really need the goods that I ordered from you last time. I hope to trade with you in advance."

When Mu Yifan heard this, he knew that male lead was on the phone with the arms merchants and that male lead was definitely worried that the apocalypse would come early.

Actually, it wasn't strange that he would be worried. After all, the two patients had escaped the institute ahead of time, and his body had also gone through a transformation.

Thinking of this, Mu Yifan's gaze darkened.

He was about to become a zombie, and in the next two days, he would have to find a time to leave, let alone kill male lead.

"Two days at the earliest?" Zhan Beitian frowned. "Alright, in two days, we'll meet at the place we met last time."

Mu Yifan's eyes lit up. Once male lead left, he would be able to find a place to hide.

Zhan Beitian hung up the phone and brought Mu Yifan to sit at a chair under the tent. Then, he used his phone to look at the news to see if there was any news of the two patients escaping.

Half an hour later, Mao Yu finished counting all the goods. "Boss, all the goods have been placed down, do you want to go into the warehouse to take a look?"

Zhan Beitian kept his phone, "Turn off all the surveillance cameras in the warehouse."

Mao Yu was startled: "Yes."

He turned to leave and went to the control room to turn off all the cameras in their warehouse.

When he came back, Zhan Beitian said, "Mao Yu, stay with Mu Mu here, I'll go in to take a look and then come out."

"Yes."

Mu Yifan nodded.

When Zhan Beitian left, Mao Yu immediately pulled up a chair to sit beside Mu Yifan and smiled: "Mu Mu, can you tell me how you met the old boss?"

Mu Yifan looked at him and said with difficulty, "Throat … Nu … TL: Nu – … "It hurts."

Mao Yu was stunned: "Throat pain? Can't speak? Did the dishes last night make you angry? "

Someone gave him an excuse, and of course Mu Yifan went down the stairs and nodded at Mao Yu.

"Then remember to take your medicine when you go back. That way, you'll be able to recover faster."

Mu Yifan nodded again.

Mao Yu did not give up and said: "Mu Mu, although you cannot speak now, you can use your phone to type and answer me."

Seeing that he really wanted to know about and himself, Mu Yifan hesitated for a moment before taking out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Mao Yu smiled, and before Zhan Beitian came out, he hurriedly asked for the main point: "Mu Mu, is boss warm and gentle to you?"

Although Mu Yifan was curious in his heart, he still called her: "How can he be gentle to me?"

His fingers were stiff, so he could type very slowly. Mao Yu was very anxious when he saw this: "Really, is boss not gentle?"

Mu Yifan nodded.

Mao Yu asked again: "Boss, don't tell me that you like using rough ones on you? Then why is he so rude? "

Mu Yifan thought for a while, then said simply: "Without my consent, you will immediately take off my clothes."

Mao Yu opened his eyes wide, and immediately thought of something, and thought of something that was not harmonious: "Boss. The boss is actually so strong to you... Cough cough, about that, Mu Mu, do you like boss? "

It can't be that Mu Mu didn't like the boss, and the boss only used the strong one on Mu Mu because he liked Mu Mu too much.

Like Zhan Beitian? Mu Yifan thought about it. In reality, Zhan Beitian was his childhood friend, and he obviously liked Zhan Beitian as a friend. But now, he was in a book.

Actually, strictly speaking, the Zhan Beitian in the book was also not bad. Other than the fact that he treated him a little badly at the start, he treated him pretty well later on and took care of him.

Seeing that he did not make a sound, Mao Yu became anxious and was worried that his boss only loved him. Just as he was about to ask again, he saw Mu Yifan hitting him: "I like it."

Seeing these two words, he immediately let out a sigh of relief and smiled: "Although our boss usually likes a straight face and doesn't know how to make people happy, he is definitely a reliable and good man."

Mu Yifan agreed and smiled as he nodded his head.

He knew better than anyone else whether Zhan Beitian was good or not.

"It's good that you think so too, haha!" Mao Yu happily placed her hand on his shoulder. "Mu Mu, you found the best man in the world."

"Huh?" Mu Yifan was startled, why did those words sound so weird?

"What are you doing?" When Zhan Beitian came out of the storage room, he saw Mao Yu holding onto Mu Yifan's shoulder.

Mao Yu noticed his boss's gaze and immediately retracted his hand. He said with a flattering smile: "Boss, Mu Mu is currently chatting about liking you. Mu Mu, tell me, is that right?"

Mu Yifan did not know why Mao Yu said the content of their conversation, but he still nodded his head.

Zhan Beitian's black eyes flashed with a look of shock, he looked at Mu Yifan but did not say a word.

Mao Yu saw that his boss's expression had eased up a lot as he asked smilingly, "Boss, you went into the warehouse to take a look, what do you think you're missing?"

Zhan Beitian looked at him and instructed, "Inform Xiang Guo and the others that a mission is coming out tomorrow."

Hearing that there was a mission, Mao Yu immediately retracted his smile, and said solemnly: "Yes."

"Also, I have already arranged the supplies in the warehouse, so you don't need to ask." After Zhan Beitian finished, he brought Mu Yifan and left.

Mao Yu scratched his head, he felt that there was another meaning behind his boss's words.

After the car had gone far away, he turned around and walked back to the warehouse. The supplies inside had actually disappeared, including the metal frame that held the supplies.

Right now, the warehouse was empty and even cleaner than when he rented it. Even if there were thieves coming to visit, they wouldn't be able to steal a large warehouse's supplies in just a few minutes in front of him.

Mao Yu's eyes widened in shock, "Damn, where are the supplies?"

— — Today has come a day, crazily begging for branches, tickets, collection — —

Also: There won't be any more today. Tomorrow, I will try to get as many chapters as possible. Please look forward to it.

Also, this is the first time I've written this kind of essay, and I'm worried that everyone might not like it very much and not be able to accept the language of zombies, so I'm very grateful to all of you for supporting me along the way. Thank you for accompanying me along the way.