Number One Zombie Wife

At this time, the people who watched the ceremony stood up and called him selfish, and even his parents looked at him with disappointment.

Mu Yifan saw everyone pressing towards him, hurriedly opened Mu Yixue's hand, stepped back step by step, and said in his mouth, "I don't ... I don't like him."

Immediately afterwards, his parents rushed at him and shouted sadly: "Mu Mu, you are a man, how can you grab a man from your sister?"

Mu Yifan dreamed of this, and the whole person was awakened. He saw Zhan Beitian with anxiety and looked at him again.

Zhan Beitian tightened Leng Mei and asked, "What the **** did you dream of?"

It was not long after Mu Yifan fell asleep just now, and he began to talk about his dreams. This time, he felt very sad and shook his head. His expression looked very painful.

Mu Yifan looked at Zhan Beitian's face in a frown, and for a long while, he dumbly said, "Zhan Beitian, you are a disaster."

The calamity caused him to dream of grabbing a man from two women.

The most depressing thing is that the last sentence in the dream said that he didn't like Zhan Beitian, that is to say he liked Zhan Beitian?

Chapter 115: You're Cruel

"..."

Zhan Beitian didn't know what Mu Yifan dreamed of, but from his words, he could guess that the content of the dream should be more or less related to himself.

Thinking of Mu Yifan dreaming of himself, he slightly ticked the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and looked at the wrist watch, and said, "It's only half past five now. Would you like to sleep again and continue to reverse your plot?"

Mu Yifan gave him a white look: "I'm not asleep."

He was afraid that if he would continue to reverse the plot, the picture would become Zhan Beitian ran out of the wedding hall, and then the two eloped to the hotel for a raw rice to cook mature rice.

"You sleep by yourself."

Mu Yifan got up and walked to the window, opened the window, and blew himself in the early morning breeze.

Outside the window, as the sky gradually lit up, the sound of people getting up one after another was heard, and even the members of the logistics team have started to make breakfast for everyone in the cafeteria on the first floor.

Zhan Beitian saw him not sleeping. I didn't feel sleepy either. I got up and sat in front of Mu Yifan with a backpack, and said, "Today's task team, you are in a team with Xiang Guo and Sun Zihao."

Mu Yifan frowned: "They are all abilities, will they discover my identity?"

"will not."

Zhan Beitian took out a black pistol from his backpack and a silver short spear in front of Mu Yifan: "Choose a weapon."

Mu Yifan looked at the two weapons, thinking that he would not use a gun, and he was not sure about the other party. He picked up the silver short spear and said, "Just use this."

He wasn't afraid of zombies anyway, and it didn't matter if he gave no weapons.

Zhan Beitian's eyes moved slightly, put away the black pistol, picked up the silver short spear, pointed at a small raised place at the handle of the short spear, and said, "Do you see this raised dot? This is an institution, you can Extend the short spear. "

He pressed it lightly, with a snoring sound, a one-meter-long short spear became nearly two meters long: "If you want to take it back, just pull it back by hand."

Mu Yifan took the silver short spear over and looked at it. The short spear is very exquisite in workmanship. A long dragon is engraved on the surface of the spear body, which is lifelike and magnificent. In addition, the spear head is very sharp.

Seeing this, he pulled a hair down and put it on the blade of the spearhead, and his short black hair swept down from the blade.

"Well, this short spear isn't that good. It keeps getting a lot of hair."

He saw that the short spear was quite good, and thought that he could cut his hair.

Zhan Beitian: "..."

Mu Yifan looked up at Zhan Beitian, dissatisfied, "Zhan Beitian, I found that you are cruel, even let me kill my fellow."

Zhan Beitian said indifferently: "It's just a mission. You don't have to kill zombies."

"What if my buddies come too much? Do you want me to stand still and wait for them to scold me?"

Zhan Beitian said, "You should have a way to persuade your friends, aren't you?"

Mu Yifan said aloud, stopped talking to him, picked up the short spear and played.

After I felt more comfortable, I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Then I changed my clothes and went down to breakfast with Zhan Beitian.

After breakfast, Mao Yu began to assign tasks.

People with abilities must go out of the mission. Except for some people who have to go out of the mission, the rest are equipped with fences at the gate of the Eastern District. Those who do the mission share the two hours to install the fence. Task.

Arranged properly, all gathered outside the building.

Before leaving, Mu Yifan held Mu Qingtian and said, "You must obediently go with Grandpa Zheng outside the city to repair the fence today. You ca n’t run around and use abilities again, you know?"

Mu Qingtian hooked his neck: "Dad, I want to go to the task too."

"Your dad, I can't be the master. Go and ask Beitian."

Mu Qingtian murmured, no more requests to follow.

Because he knew that Zhan Beitian would not agree to let him be a hindrance.

"I'm wondering, why isn't Major General War with you?" Zheng Guozong, standing on the side and looking towards the big truck, asked wonderingly.

"do not know."

Zheng Guozong looked back, and said badly: "I said you, wouldn't you take the initiative to ask him to join the team? You see, he is now in the group of Yan Yan and Rong Xue."

"..."

Mu Yifan glanced to the side of Zhan Beitian, and did not say anything. He returned the child to Zheng Guozong's hand: "I'm getting in the car."

"Go. Be careful when looking for supplies, you know?"

Mu Yifan nodded, turned and walked out to the side of the truck where Sun Zihao was sitting.