Don’t Be a Kept Man

People are gregarious animals. When there are more people, conflicts will erupt, and when there are fewer people, there will be an unknown panic. Although Pei Ran can be equated with waste in Zhou Cangming's eyes, Feng Tang and his departure undoubtedly represent This small group fell apart.

Zhou Cangming watched Pei Ran pack his luggage coldly, his eyes turned to Qu Yan, his eyes became more fierce, Qu Yan saw this, and the corners of his lips moved, as if he was smiling, and as if not smiling, he slowly backed away One step, leaning the thin body against Pei Ran's side, looking down and silently looking a bit pitiful——

He seems very happy to play this kind of game.

Pei Ran was able to finish packing things, just put the bag on his shoulders, saw it, and then stretched out his hand to bring Qu Yan behind him, blocking the eye-catching gaze, and thought that Zhou Cangming's eyes are not Big, staring is superb.

"If you can't stay here, you can go south, there may be a survivor base there."

When Pei Ran said this, he was looking at Zhizhi, and regardless of the reaction of others, he pulled Qu Yan and left the dark warehouse.

When exposed to the sky light outside, Pei then realized afterwards that the red sun had receded, and the lead-grey sky was dark and gloomy, like a sign before the rainstorm, a bright sun hung on it, exuding The scorching rays of light scorched the earth silently.

This kind of sky is not very beautiful, it even makes people feel a little irritable after watching it for a long time, but compared to the overwhelming redness of the previous days, it is much better.

Really fucking.

Pei Ran thought, 80% of zombies have evolved.

Leaving the dark corner, Qu Yan's disguise seemed to be breaking away inch by inch. He raised his head and patrolled the scene in front of him inch by inch. His pale fingertips slowly moved the long bangs on his forehead back to make those pure blacks. His eyes were clear, and his voice was hoarse and lazily asked: "How are we going."

Pei Ran lacked his heart and lungs, and did not notice any changes in Qu Yan. Seeing that there were no zombies nearby, he pulled Qu Yan to an empty building nearby and explained: "There is a car here and it is quite full of gas. ."

As he said, a silver-gray sports car was quietly parked behind the empty building, even if a layer of bleak ash fell, it would not be able to conceal the wealth of the pre-end times.

Qu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you know that the oil is full?"

Pei Ran juggled the key out of the bag and smiled triumphantly: "Because this is my car!"

When the end of the world broke out, he and Feng Tang drove this car, but after they hid in the warehouse, the car stayed here to eat ashes and never used it again. Pei Ran kept hiding the key in the backpack compartment. It's easy to find.

He didn't get into the car directly, but took the lead in opening the door of the passenger seat, very gentlemanly saying to Qu Yan, "Please."

When Pei Ran was willing to treat someone nicely, no one could make a mistake. When Qu Yan got into the car, he covered his hand very intimately on top of his head. Seeing that he was sitting still, he went around to start the car.

Qu Yan tapped his fingertips on his knees, tilted his head to rest on the back of the chair, his eyes traced Pei Ran's side face in the air: "How long can we get to the southern base?"

Pei Ran drove the car on the highway: "I don't know, if it goes well for a few days, it won't be easy to say if it doesn't go well."

Compared to his lack of regulations, Qu Yan has a lot of plans, as if he has a plan in his mind: "Go to the last gas station, there are still supplies in it."

Their food can't last for a few days, and they don't even have a set of clean clothes. Although Pei Ran still has a psychological shadow on that place, it has to be said that this is the best place to get supplies at the moment.

"All right, anyway."

On the way, Pei Ran didn't know what to think of, and called out the system: "Do you really have no space?"

System: [Dear host, the system monarch is only responsible for supervising the host to implement the four-character policy of self-reliance and self-reliance. Other problems are not within the scope of service yet, and certain skills need to be triggered automatically]

Pei Ran: "I want space."

System: [Dear host, this question...]

Pei Ran: "I want space."

System: [Dear Su...]

Pei Ran: "I want space."

System: [Dear...]

Pei Ran: "I want space."

He came so tirelessly for a hundred rounds, and the system was finally annoying.

[Kill the zombies to kill the zombies! Shatter its brains! Lift it up! Cut out the crystal nucleus in his brain with his hand! One crystal core can be exchanged for one square meter of space, and ten crystal cores can be exchanged! 】

The system was probably very annoying. The volume was much higher than usual. After speaking, he hummed and disappeared without making a sound.

"..."

Pei Ran got the answer he wanted, but he wasn't very happy. He didn't even dare to kill zombies, let alone smash people's brains. In a civilized society, no one would do a good job except perverted murderers. ? ! !

But the bad thing is that it's the end of the world now. If you want space, you have to exchange it with crystal nuclei. Even abilities must be cultivated with crystal nuclei. There is no way to avoid it.

He was anxiously entangled in his heart, unconsciously driving extremely fast, the original nearly half an hour was shortened by half abruptly, and some zombies were encountered on the way, Pei Ran didn't even think of confronting him, so he accelerated and threw away.

The car stopped quietly in front of the gas station and looked inside and found two zombies walking back and forth. One of them scratched Pei Ran last time, and the other was wearing a school uniform and dyed red hair.

All old acquaintances.

Pei Ran hasn't tried the power yet, and originally only planned to try it from a distance, but the two zombies evolved to be much more powerful than expected. After smelling the popularity, he immediately roared and turned around and ran towards them. .

Pei Ran lowered the car window, squeezed the steering wheel in one hand, gathered the thunder and lightning ability in the other hand, and sprinted over, intending to drive off when the situation is not good. Who ever wanted to pass by two lightning bolts, only to hear the thorns. , The zombies were directly turned into coke by electricity.

Pei Ran: "..."

It deserves to be the lightning system with the strongest attack power, so I have seen it.

After he finished all this, he looked at Qu Yan subconsciously, only to find that Qu Yan was also looking at him, with black hair and white skin, and a good-looking face. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently land on the top of his hair.

Pei Ran's hand was shaking a little, not sure if it was because of fear or something else.

Qu Yan squinted slightly when he saw it, and rubbed his palm, like a lazy cat, some enjoying such an intimate action, but the next second, Pei Ran withdrew his hand and urged: "Quick, quick, quick. Get off the car and move the supplies, and it will be over when other zombies come after you."

The ability is quite physically demanding, and one more zombie, he will definitely not win this battle.

"..."

Seeing Pei Ran rushing out of the car in a hurry, Qu Yan tilted his head slightly, recalling the fluctuation of his release of abilities just now, re-engraving it with mental power, and in the next second, a lightning bolt quietly appeared in his palm. Emerged.

It's just a little small, and it doesn't seem as powerful as Pei Ran.

Qu Yan closed his five fingers, smiled, opened the door and got out of the car, following Pei Ran's pace.

The shelves are almost empty, only the warehouse is left. Pei Ran probably counted them. There are a lot of stocks. There are about dozens of boxes including water and food, but their car has a small capacity and can move a quarter. Reluctantly.

Still need space.

There is a shortage of supplies now, and if you miss this place, no one knows if there is anything that can be added later.

Pei Ran looked at Qu Yan and asked for advice: "Should we stay here for one night today?"

He wants to save up to ten crystal nuclei, and then exchange space to store a little more supplies.

Qu Yan didn't ask him why, but just nodded and said, "Yes."

Pei Ran felt more and more that this teammate was very helpful. He didn't drag his feet or talked a lot. While carrying daily necessities and food to the trunk, he explained in a low voice: "There is something called a crystal nucleus in the zombie's mind. You have stimulated abilities, this thing can be used for cultivation."

In fact, you can also practice, but without the aid of crystal cores.

Pei Ran said, drew a sharp knife the size of a forearm from the trunk, and walked towards the two zombies that had been electrocuted into coke just now. One of them was rotten to the point that only a skeleton was left. After the electric shock, only a dark patch was left. , Not so terrible, the crystal nucleus was easily taken out in three or two.

But another, a red-haired boy in a school uniform, Pei Ran once had a fight with him, and he knew him. He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve in one hand, and peeled the scorched flesh outside with the tip of a knife in the other.

Then some colorful liquid dripped down the head that was missing half of his face.

Pei Ran's movements became stiff and his eyes were hot. He didn't lose his mind to vomiting, but he couldn't continue to start. Instead, he quickly turned around, walked a few steps away, and helped Shumo calm his stomach and nausea. feel.

"Crack—"

At this moment, there was a slight bone cracking sound from behind him. Pei Ran thought that there was a zombie attack, and turned his head subconsciously. Whoever wanted to find Qu Yan was standing behind him.

He was holding the knife just now in his left hand, and it was a little scarlet and muddy falling down the tip of the knife. In his right hand, he was pinching a ball of tissue, and there was an ambiguous crystal core lying in it, which was nothing against him. The emotional face is creepy for no reason.

At this time, normal people should be frightened by him.

"give."

Qu Yan didn't seem to know how terrifying his behavior was. He handed the crystal core to Pei Ran, smiling his eyes, like a child waiting to be praised, and at the same time the tip of the knife slowly drew a circle in the air... …

"Did you dug it out?"

Pei Ran has never really been online except for picking up girls since he was a child. He took the crystal core from Qu Yan. Not only was he not afraid, but he was very happy, as if he had been worried about a difficult thing for a long time. Suddenly someone did the same for you.

Qu Yan smiled and nodded, the tip of the knife was still in the air, making circles.

Pei Ran put the crystal core into his trouser pocket: "Now there are two. We will leave when we save ten. Let's go and stay in the car first."

His eyebrows were open and smiling, and his already pretty face was even more clear. He silently wondered how Qu Yan would continue to dig the crystal core for himself in the future, and put his shoulders on his shoulders and squeezed into the back seat together.

"Are you hungry? Come and eat."

Pei Ran uncovered a bag of red date cakes with a recent date from the material box, then tore the package and stuffed it to Qu Yan, then opened a carton of milk to him: "Drink more and be taller."

He was so meticulous that he even inserted the straws for help, like an elder, taking care of his children.

Qu Yan looked at him without moving: "You won't eat?"

Pei Ran said: "If you eat yours, my life and rest are reversed, and the hours of hunger are different from normal people."

Qu Yan didn't ask any more when he heard this. He ate his own, and the red date cake was finished, but the milk did not move.

Upon seeing this, Pei Ran gave him another bottle of mineral water: "Don't you like to drink milk, then drink water."

It's not that I don't like to drink, but I just remembered that someone in school used to pour ink into a milk carton, and forced to pour it into my mouth, and I lost my appetite.

Qu Yan took the mineral water. His hands were thin and white. He unscrewed the blue bottle cap a little bit, revealing a nice wrist bone, with skinny and slender fingertips.

Pei Ran is not controlled by hand. I don’t know why. I just stared at it. When he saw Qu Yan finished drinking, he couldn’t hold back and gently held his wrist. It was as thin and thin as he expected. My belly couldn't help it, rubbing it back and forth.

This action brought so much flirtation, Qu Yan paused, and when he looked up, he saw Pei Ran staring at him. At this moment, those gentle eyes were like the midsummer night sky, deep and quiet, and they could **** people in after a long time.

Qu Yan did not retreat, but instead moved in. He threw the mineral water aside, then leaned forward, slowly approaching Pei Ran, looking at him without a trace, his voice was innocent and innocent: "Why are you pulling me? Hand?"

Hearing this, Pei Ran looked like a veteran in love, and said with a smile: "Boy, haven't you been in love when you were in school?"

Qu Yan tilted his head and asked him softly, "What then?"

This young man's temperament is too gloomy and unpredictable, and he is always unpredictable. He sees blood in his throat like a poison. Pei Ran didn't see this. He just wanted to get close to Qu Yan inexplicably, doing things like drinking poison to quench his thirst. know.

Pei Ran stared at his whole face, half clear and half terrifying, so contradictory but strangely fused together: "Has anyone chased you?"

Qu Yan said: "No."

Hearing this, Pei Ran narrowed his eyes with a good mood: "Then I chase you, OK?"

He didn’t know how many times he had said this sentence since he was in junior high school. He is accustomed to drinking water and eating. For Pei Ran, a little meager like is enough to support him to chase someone with great fanfare. Just divide it, no big deal.

But he didn't know that some people would not be able to get rid of them in this life.

Compared with Pei Ran's generous confession, Qu Yan is still unpredictable: "Why are you chasing me?"

They seldom answer any questions from each other, but repeatedly ask the answers they want.

Pei Ran said: "I like you, I want to chase you if I like you."

Qu Yan stopped talking when he heard the words, or didn't know what to say. After a while, a bright light flashed in his dark eyes, faint like a spark, and asked Pei Ran, "Do you like me?"

No one had ever said this to him.

Pei Ran smiled and nodded. He really likes Qu Yan.

Speaking of emotion, the last time he had such a heartbeat, it was ten days ago. The beautiful voice of the school of music was sweet, but it was a pity that he passed through the end times before he could catch up.

Qu Yan didn't know what Pei Ran was thinking. If he knew, he would kick him down and feed the zombies.

Qu Yan now felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, full of chest and lungs, even a little swollen, a little novel, and a little confused, he hesitated and asked him in a low voice, "...then how do you want to chase me?"

"Where did someone ask this."

Pei Ran felt that Qu Yan was a bit silly, and made people want to bully. He was overjoyed. He properly played as a pie. He grabbed Qu Yan's hand slightly and hard, and the other party fell into his arms, his breath blended, and he couldn't tell. You and I.

For Qu Yan, this embrace will always have the magic of hypnosis. In addition to the words just now, he leaned on Pei Ran’s shoulders, his heart was pounding, ease and tension mixed, and his soul was divided. Second, trembling endlessly.

It was the first time that Pei Ran held Qu Yan so earnestly, and only felt really thin, so skinny. He held Qu Yan's right hand, rubbed the palm of the other party's pain, and then handed it to his lips. A kiss fell on the old mottled scar.

Pei Ran's eyes were smiling, and there was some hidden romance: "Didn't you ask me how I want to chase you? I won't let others bully you in the future, okay."

Such a serious tone, with a hint of teasing and humor, even if he knew it was a lie, it was hard to harden his heart.

Qu Yan didn't speak, just rubbing lightly in his arms for a while, closed his eyes lazily and drunk, stretched out his hand around his neck, like an invisible snake, slowly entangled and closed, but Pei Ran somehow remembered his own sucking The silly cat that slammed the catnip was so drunk and confused.

Chasing people so quickly, this probably broke the love history record of Young Master Pei.

"Why are there so many injuries on the body?"

Pei Ran began to enjoy his prey slowly, but found that Qu Yan had no good place for his arms. He couldn't help lowering his head, and his warm lips flicked over the wounds, causing a slight itching.

"you guess?"

The tail of Qu Yan's eyes was stained with a thin red. He panted lightly, holding Pei Ran's hand, and leaning into his shirt line by little. Everywhere he touched, there were fine and dense scars, smiling low. Soundtrack,

"This is hot smoke, this is tied with compasses, this is cut with a knife, this is smoked with cane..."

Many of them are old wounds, but Qu Yan said one after another, remembering clearly, Pei Ran's hand was a little stiff, and he was temporarily stunned: "Who abused you?"

With his little education left, he swallowed all the swear words involving the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

"Not important anymore."

Because those people are all dead...

Qu Yan was wearing Pei Ran's shirt. He smiled and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the thin collarbone, showing those terrifying marks in front of people, and then entangled Pei Ran like a snake, his eyes were sick, unlike ordinary people.

Pei Ran has never seen such a thing before. He lowered his head and gently stroked those scars. There was a little bit of distress in his superficial likes: "Does it hurt?"

Damn it, if you let him know who did it, let the two hundred brothers cut a knife, and the sb cried and called his mother.

Qu Yan pressed his body close to him, reached out his hand to clasp Pei Ran's neck, and then whispered in a low voice: "Kiss here, you will not hurt if you kiss."

In this matter, Pei Ran has absolute control. He buckled Qu Yan's hand, turned over and pressed the person under him, gave him a condescending look, and then leaned over and kissed those scars and the tip of his tongue. Licking gently, warm, soft and damp.

Qu Yan panted, his eyes blurred, his fingertips firmly grasped Pei Ran's shoulder, and his voice hoarsely said: "Come and kiss me... hurry up... kiss me..."

Pei then realized with hindsight that Qu Yan might have a cat disease.

Seeing him not moving, Qu Yan's eyes sank, and suddenly he lifted up and took a bite on his earlobe.

Pei Ran: It hurts!

His eyes widened, a little unbelievable, a little wronged, but Qu Yan still did not loosen his earlobes, his voice was sticky and cold: "Do you think I am ugly?"

He still remembered that Pei Ran scolded himself ugly last time.

Pei Ran didn't understand why the well-behaved and harmless Qu Yan suddenly became so fierce, and said anxiously: "It hurts, it hurts! You don't think you are ugly, please let go!"

Qu Yan loosened his red and swollen earlobes, lowered his eyes, and said dumbly, "Kiss me."

Pei Ran felt that Qu Yan was almost inferior. After all, he was so gentle and handsome, and it was normal to be under pressure. He covered his ears with one hand, leaned over and kissed Qu Yan.

First, the lips, and then his scabbed side face, Pei Ran didn't feel ugly, and kissed him like a dragonfly.

Qu Yan unconsciously softened into a pool of water. He hugged Pei Ran tightly, licking and licking the earlobe that he had bitten just now, gently and delicately, with a suffocating lingering feeling.

Pei Ran hooked Qu Yan into a kiss. The roots of his immediate relative's tongue was numb and breathing was disordered. He let people sit on his lap without reprimanding him, and only whispered softly and gently: "You can't just bite people next time. ."

Qu Yan's eyes were covered with water vapor and lust, he clasped Pei Ran tightly, leaning against him, immersed in the novel experience just now, unable to extricate himself, he was too lazy to lift his eyelids, and lazily responded, "Yeah. ..."

The voice was hoarse and sultry, and Pei Ran couldn't help feeling tight.

Pei Ran felt more and more that he and Qu Yan were a pair made in heaven. In the future, one will kill the zombies and the other will dig crystal nuclei, and they work together just fine.