They Are Not Human!

Zhang Yang: "???"

He looked at Zhou Zhou in disbelief.

big what? what husband?

? ? ?

Zhang Yang turned his head stiffly and looked at Wang Dawang Er beside him, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Wang Dawang Er was also in shock, staring blankly at Zhou Zhou and Wen Qing in the car.

After a long while, Zhang Yang stammered and asked Wen Qing, "What, what do you mean?"

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said, "Don't pay attention to him."

"He's talking nonsense."

Zhou Zhou blinked, his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder turned to the side, his fingertips stroked the delicate skin on Wen Qing's neck, and said slowly, "Since I feel that I'm not a big husband..."

"Then I'll be a gentle big wife."

Wen Qing: "…"

Zhang Yang: "???"

Zhou Zhou half-closed his eyes, looked at Wen's slightly wrinkled brows, and bent his lips.

He leaned forward and kissed Wen Qing's lips in front of Zhang Yang and the others.

Wen Qing's body trembled, and Zhou Zhou pressed him on the seat, unable to move, unable to escape.

Zhou Zhou held his lips, the tip of his tongue touched the lips, and he hooked it gently.

The kiss was over in the blink of an eye.

"We are such an ordinary wife-husband relationship."

Wen Qing wiped his mouth, wanting to say that it was an ordinary kiss on the mouth, but worried that Zhou Zhou would do other things after speaking, he hesitated for a moment, but still did not speak.

The three people outside the car were stunned, their mouths open, and they stared blankly at this scene.

Zhang Yang's eyes inevitably fell on the gentle lips, which were red and wet, with a lustrous luster, which made people daydream.

Looking at his eyes, the smile on Zhou Zhou's face became wider, and his eyes sank.

Zhang Yang didn't notice it, and still stared at Wen Qing.

The scar on the co-pilot felt Zhou Zhou's air-conditioning and dissatisfaction. He glanced at Zhang Yang, who knew nothing about it, his eyelids jumped wildly, he quickly unfastened his seatbelt, slammed open the door, and scolded: "The last name is Zhang. Yes, watch your eyes!"

Zhang Yang was still immersed in the shock of Zhou Zhou and Wen Qing's relationship, and looked at Scar blankly: "Brother Dao, I'm fine, you are very good at driving the door, and you didn't hit my eyes."

Scar: "…"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he couldn't help but look inside the car.

Scar glared at him, closed the door, and gave the driver a look.

The driver closed the window very consciously, blocking the view from the outside of the car.

Zhang Yang slowly retracted his gaze, heard Wang Da approach, and asked in a low voice, "Wen Meng... is he gay?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said the truth: "I don't know."

"In the dungeon before, he had a very close relationship with a girl."

Wang Da suddenly realized: "Men and women take it all."

"Wen Meng is so good-looking, it's normal to like men and women."

Wang Er nodded in agreement and whispered: "But he is actually with Brother Zhou, too strong."

Zhou Zhou is a well-known pervert in the Western District. Unlike Oz, who is addicted to clearing the dungeon, he likes to play with players in the game, from mental to physical, and because his appearance is too deceptive, players who do not know him are often deceived.

"Wen Meng looks normal."

"He's very nice, and he helped me in the dungeon."

"Then why are you with Zhou Zhou?"

"Shouldn't it be... true love?"

Listening to their whispering scars: "..."

The windows are covered with a layer of film, and the inside of the car cannot be seen from the outside, but the occupants in the car can clearly see the outside scene.

Sitting in the car, Wen Qing saw Zhang Yang and others' eyes drifting over from time to time, knowing that they must be discussing matters between themselves and Zhou Zhou.

He frowned slightly and lowered his head to wipe his mouth.

"Where did I say something wrong?" Zhou Zhou turned his head to look at him and said with a smile, "If I wasn't a gentle husband, I wouldn't be a gentle wife..."

"Then am I the gentleman's master? Or do I want to be my master?"

"..." Wen Qing wiped his mouth for a while, but ignored him, thinking to himself, when this dungeon is over, no one will see anyone anyway, Zhang Yang and the others will misunderstand how they like to, and what to say about Ai and others.

Zhou Zhou raised his hand to hold down his movements, and stroked his lips with his fingertips: "Don't rub it gently."

He leaned closer to Wen Qing's ear, lowered his voice and said, "the more you rub it, the more red it becomes, the more swollen it becomes."

"I don't want to kiss you so hard now, do I?"

"My kissing skills are very good now, what should I do if I kiss softly later..."

Wen Qing's fingertips trembled, and she felt Zhou Zhou's breathing sank two minutes, several degrees hot, and blew down his neck.

He didn't respond to Zhou Zhou's words, but Zhou Zhou must be thinking about something when he said it...

Wen Qing pursed her lips and looked out sideways, leaving Zhou Zhou with the back of his head.

Ozzy stood by the door of the car, drooping his eyes and glancing inward.

Wen Qing raised her eyes to look at his sharp profile, thinking to herself, I used to think that Oz was not very good, but now compared with Zhou Zhou, Oz suddenly became a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Zhou leaned against the back and looked at them. Even if he couldn't see Wen Qing's eyes, he knew that Wen Qing was looking at Oz.

He raised his hand and tapped the car window lightly, and said casually, "Lightly, compared to Oz, I'm not inferior, it's big."

Wen Qing: "…"

He had no idea what Zhou Zhou was referring to.

Wen Qing opened her mouth, wanting Zhou Zhou to stop talking nonsense. Suddenly, a strange voice was heard.

"Ah... cluck..."

"Giggle... Hungry..."

"Cuckoo... cluck..."

It was like the sound of teeth clenching hard, one after another, the sound was very loud, even if Wen Qing was sitting in the car, it could be clearly heard.

He frowned and looked at the dilapidated building next to him.

Zhou Zhou lifted his eyelids, stopped talking, and looked straight at the second floor on the right.

After a while, in addition to the sound of teeth, someone could faintly hear someone talking: "Hungry... so hungry... cluck..."

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she had a bad premonition.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of a window on the second floor. The black shadow rushed forward. With a click, the glass window shattered, and the black shadow appeared in everyone's sight.

This is a humanoid creature about two meters high, with a head and limbs, but its face has only a large mouth with a horizontal head and no other facial features. The upper and lower rows of teeth collide from time to time, making a gurgling sound.

"Hungry... so hungry... cluck..."

The voice came not from the creature's head, but from the hand it held.

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and looked at its hand.

It also has a large mouth and teeth on the palms of its hands, clacking.

"Fuck! What the **** is this!"

"What monster is this?"

"No, is there such an animal?"

...

"Hungry..." Big Mouth's teeth collided up and down, let out a low roar, and rushed towards the off-road vehicle in front of him.

Wang Da stood at the forefront, directly facing the Big Mouth Monster.

He hurriedly took out a kitchen knife from the space and slashed it at the big-mouthed monster that rushed over.

The kitchen knife slashed into the Big Mouth Monster's shoulder, which did not affect the Big Mouth Monster's actions at all.

Wang Da raised his hand again, but he couldn't pull out the kitchen knife, but instead his wrist was bitten by the teeth in the palm of Big Mouth Monster.

"Fuck!"

He was about to take out another weapon, and the next second, a cold light flashed.

Big Mouth's head fell and rolled twice on the ground, weakly saying that he was hungry.

Oz stood in front of Wang Da, holding a long knife in his hand, dripping blood.

"Ao, Ao..." Wang Da stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"What the **** is this?" Someone asked.

Oz lifted his foot and kicked the corpse on the ground, expressionless: "It's a human."

Zhou Zhou rolled down the car window and looked down at the corpse: "It seems that this game is a bit more difficult than I thought..."

There was a strong and pungent **** smell in the air, Wen Qing's cheeks turned pale, looking at the corpse that was still slightly twitching on the ground, she quickly realized what had happened.

This is people.

He wanted to eat, but was driven by desire and turned into this monster.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and looked at Wang Da.

Wang Da's desire is also to eat.

Wang Da didn't feel Wen Qing's gaze, he wiped the blood on his hands casually, and said to Zhang Yang and Wang Er, "I'm fine, a small injury."

"This thing is really human?" He squatted on the ground, pulled out the kitchen knife stuck on Big Mouth's shoulder, put it in the space, and couldn't help asking, "Why is it like this?"

Zhou Zhou pressed his chin with one hand and bent his lips, and said in a good mood, "Because they can't control themselves."

"If you guys become like this, I'll be the first to do it."

He grinned and said threatening words, which made Wang Da's face change, even more hungry, and his stomach growled twice.

Scar heard the sound of his stomach growling, stared at the wound on Wang Da's hand, frowned, and asked vigilantly, "Brother Zhou, this won't be contagious like a zombie."

Hearing this, Wang Da's face became even more ugly: "No, no."

"But I'm really hungry."

Zhang Yang looked down at his wound, the blood was still normal, and comforted: "No, you have been talking about being hungry before you encountered this thing."

"It must have nothing to do with this thing."

Wang Da clenched his fists, couldn't help but took out the bread from the space, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely while eating, "But I'm really hungry, I can't help it, the more I eat, the more hungry I get. "

"Shit, eat more before I die."

"It won't be contagious," Oz said, taking the long knife in his hand into the space.

Wang Da took a moment to eat, and put the bread he just took out back into the space.

He nodded again and again, looked at Oz with a confused expression on his face, and echoed: "Oz said that it will not be contagious, so it definitely won't."

Zhang Yang: "..."

Wen Qing: "…"

Oz was silent for a moment, and said to them, "This game is about desire, only about yourself."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Da and reminded him, "Desires cannot be satisfied."

"You're only going to get more and more greedy."

Wang Da nodded vigorously, raised his chest and said, "Okay! I won't eat it!"

Oz opened the car door and said, "Don't waste time, hurry up."

"Yes!"

Wang Da stood beside the car, staring at Oz eagerly.

I saw Oz raised his hand to touch Wen Qing's lips, and then moved to his side.

Wen Qing slowly touched Oz's side.

The two looked very close.

Zhou Zhou looked at them and said slowly, "I just kissed gently, do you want to kiss too?"

Oz: "I..."

The door was closed, Wang Da didn't hear the words behind him, he just stood there blankly, digesting what happened just now.

Scar walked in front of Zhang Yang and Wang Dawang Er, and reminded in a deep voice, "You guys pay attention, what you shouldn't see and what you shouldn't say, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

Zhang Yang nodded quickly: "Brother Dao, don't worry, we have some."

Scar urged: "Get in the car quickly and leave."

"Yes yes yes." Zhang Yang quickly pulled Wang Dawang Er and ran to another car.

Wang Da asked in a trance: "Did you two hear it just now? Did you see it?"

"I see," Zhang Yang paused, and only now did he realize what Zhou Zhou meant by the eldest husband just now.

"Fuck, so, so Wen Meng has two husbands? The elder husband Zhou Zhou and the younger husband Oz?"

"Fuck your **** pig farts," Wang scolded and said to him, "Impossible."

Zhang Yang knew that Wang Da admired Oz and didn't stimulate him. He thought to himself that he had already kissed. He couldn't be just an ordinary friend.

Wang Da didn't know what he was thinking. He stared at the off-road vehicle that was gradually driving away, and said with his head held high, "Our boss Oz must be the eldest husband!"

Zhang Yang: "..."

Wang Er: "..."