"right here."

Zuo Jian led Jiang Yan into a remote bungalow in the base.

There are not many bungalows in this area, the place is remote, and it is very dirty and messy. It seems that the house should be the kind of unfinished house before the end of the world.

Generally, the elderly who have no money or cannot protect themselves will live here.

Zuo Jian is one of them. Although he has muscles all over, he is useless. He can only help Si Hong move things and act as a porter.

The room is very simple, the ground is bumpy, there is a dim lamp, and a single bed and table.

Not a single chair.

Zuo Jian laughed at himself: "My money is only enough to eat."

Jiang Yan stood in the room and did not sit on Zuo Jian's bed.

"What do you want me to come and see?"

Zuo Jian smiled inexplicably and approached Jiang Yan.

"Go and sit by the bed, aren't you tired from standing?"

"My patience is limited." Jiang Yan stopped the body he wanted to approach again with one hand.

"Have you forgotten how I cut that foreigner's neck off?"

Jiang Yan's eyes were like a black hole, bottomless.

"So, don't talk nonsense."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Zuo Jian's back.

How could he not remember.

For foreigners whose necks were cut off, only a bit of flesh remained on the neck, which was still connected to the body.

There was another foreigner who wanted to do something to him, but was killed by Jiang Yan.

That sharp knife directly smashed the foreigner's wrist into minced meat.

"Okay." Zuo Jian nodded: "I'll get my phone."

Jiang Yan nodded, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and smoked.

The Zuo Jian in front of him has changed a lot.

It was completely different from the thin and weak young man who was afraid of hands and feet before.

Zuo Jian couldn't hide anything in her eyes.

Such as greed, lust, and cruelty.

Jiang Yan was on guard against Zuo Jian, quietly waiting for him to bring the phone over.

"It's all in here." Zuo Jian showed him the video recorded by his mobile phone at that time.

This mobile phone is thick and big, the video is not clear, and it is still very laggy. It is the kind of old-fashioned mobile phone before, and it can be picked up to smash walnuts.

There is not much battery left, just enough to watch the entire video.

Jiang Yan fell into deep thought after watching the video.

And when he heard the conversation between Si Hong and another researcher, he suddenly discovered something.

Ever since he saw Uncle Gu Huai, Jiang Yan felt that something was wrong.

Si Hong speaks with a northeast accent, but when he speaks Mandarin, he has two completely different voices.

Finally, found out.

Killing intent appeared in Jiang Yan's eyes.The tip of his nose gently sniffed the strange smell in Zuo Jian's room.

Zuo Jian calmly poured Jiang Yan a glass of water.

He held the scalding water and handed it to Jiang Yan.

"Drink some water."

"No, I should go."

Jiang Yan returned the dead phone, but Zuo Jian suddenly grabbed his wrist!

"Jiang Yan, I really like you!"

Zuo Jian threw away the phone and wanted to hug Jiang Yan's waist, but failed.

Jiang Yan sideways dodged, his tone cold: "Don't you like Gu Huai? I'll give you a chance to chase him."

"I do not like him!"

With a ferocious face, Zuo Jian said viciously, "If he hadn't brought us with us, we could still live in the supermarket for a long time! I hate him to death!"

Jiang Yan frowned: "Are you fucking sick? Didn't your brother insist on following us?"

"My brother is dead!" Zuo Jian roared, kneeling on the ground in pain.

He was a little crazy, grabbed his hair, and cried: "I pushed him and Tian Ming into the zombie group, and I survived... It's ridiculous! The military just arrived!"

"If I push them a few seconds later, they won't die..."

Zuo Jian looked remorseful: "I hate this place, I hate those soldiers, and I hate Gu Huai's uncle even more! In front of him, I don't have any dignity!"

Jiang Yan really didn't expect this person to become so cruel now.

"You killed your brother and Tian Ming, you should hate yourself."

Zuo Jian wept bitterly. Although his whole body had changed drastically, he could vaguely see his previous appearance.

"Jiang Yan, I fell in love with you after you saved me..."

Zuo Jian suddenly stopped crying, got up crazy and tried to hug him.

"I've been dreaming about you, but fortunately, I met you again..."

Jiang Yan kicked the person away: "I don't love you, stay away from me!"

"No!" Zuo Jian gritted her teeth and looked at him: "You must love me! What's so good about Gu Huai? If he knows it, I can do it too!"

"Just you?" Jiang Yan cast a disdainful glance down.

I have to say that Zuo Jian's muscles are more exaggerated than Gu Huai's, but his height is a head shorter than others, and the proportions seem uncoordinated...

Cry as soon as you say it, and you don't have the appearance of a macho.

Zuo Jian threw off her shirt at a disagreement, revealing her muscular upper body: "I'm much stronger than Gu Huai! Why don't you like me!"

Jiang Yan looked at him with a complicated face.

I don't understand why a subject has to force himself to be an attacker.

It's not like yourself, a macho man with a burst of A, what kind of attack is there without that hardware?

Jiang Yan sneered with unknown meaning, looked down, and the words he said were extremely insulting.

"Practice again, you won't be able to practice that thing well."

"In terms of size...you lose."

Zuo Jian grabbed Jiang Yan angrily: "I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe me, go to Bibi!" Jiang Yan impatiently kicked him away again.

However, this kick was not as powerful as before.

Zuo Jian just took a few steps back.

"In your room, there are medicines to paralyze the nerves?" Jiang Yan opened his eyes wide.

Cursed: "Are you fucking crazy?!"

With a grinning grin, Zuo Jian rushed over and pinned him against the wall.

"Si Hong, that old bastard, he injected me with something that made me stronger! It just hurts."

Zuo Jian tremblingly reached out to unbutton Jiang Yan's clothes.

"My room is sprayed with anesthesia every day, it relieves the pain, and I won't be affected... Hahaha!"

The boy showed a thin collarbone, and his dazzling white skin made Zuo Jian's heart beat faster.

Jiang Yan's hands and feet were weak, and he warned coldly when Zuo Jian reached out again.

"I advise you, let me go, or else..."

"Or what!" Zuo Jian pinched Jiang Yan's chin, revealing the boy's fragile and beautiful neck.

Jiang Yan said coldly, "Take the dirty hands away."

"No! Jiang Yan!"

Zuo Jian grabbed Jiang Yan tightly, and leaned close to Jiang Yan's cheek to smell the citrus scent on his body.

"You try... you try me, okay?"

"Try your mother!"

Jiang Yan turned his face to the side and retched.

"My mother is about to vomit..."

Jiang Yan's face was pale, and his stomach was churning.

"You vomit, even if you vomit all over me, I won't let you go!" Zuo Jian laughed like a lunatic, rubbing Jiang Yan's jaw with his fingers.

"You are so beautiful, even more beautiful than before..."

"I really like watching you hold a knife. Such a beautiful hand... should be used to kill people."

When he has the boy in front of him, he will lock the boy in a dark room where there is no sunlight all day long, and no one will even want to look at Jiang Yan!

The more Zuo Jian thought about it, the more excited she became, and she tore Jiang Yan's collar with her fingers.

Jiang Yan endured the nausea, pulled out the killer knife from his waist and stabbed Zuo Jian!

Zuo Jian had been guarding against him all the time, and dodged for a while only to be stabbed in the side.

"Leave me alone, or I will poke your other pork loin to death!"

Zuo Jian clutched her waist and took a step back, blood dripping down her fingers, even so she was still laughing crazily.

"Don't even think about going out Jiang Yan, I'm going to lock you up here, and you can only smile at me in the future."

"Oh, what a breath!"

Jiang Yan kicked the door panel sideways.

Did not kick off...

Jiang Yan was upset when he failed to pretend for the first time, so he took out his gun and fired several shots at the door lock.

Zuo Jian said with a dark smile: "It's useless, I stole this lock from the Si Hong Research Institute, even if you blow it up with a bomb..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan moved his hand.

bang bang!Two shots struck the door hinges.

Zuo Jian was dumbfounded, and the door crashed to the ground!

Only the lock remained, tenaciously connected to the door and the door frame.

Zuo Jian: "..."