The end of the world: I am linked to a mobile lottery store

Chapter 643 Extra - Half Ocean, Half Luo Mu
Luo Mu was tidying up the sofa when he heard this. He looked up and asked in surprise, "Huh? Is it ugly? Boss Lu cut it for me yesterday."

Wang Yang: "..."

Lu Li was right behind him and overheard their conversation. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch the flesh on his waist.

"Hiss." Wang Yang gasped, quickly turned around, and put on a guilty and apologetic expression.

Lu Li raised an eyebrow at him, "Ugly? Ugly as hell?" She pinched him as she spoke.

Wang Yang jumped left and right to avoid her vicious attack.

After realizing what had happened, he turned the tables and accused me, saying, "You cut his hair but why didn't you cut mine?"

Lu Li was even more confused. She stood on tiptoe, reached into his hair, and ruffled it a few times.

"Big brother, you just got a buzz cut last week, it hasn't grown back yet, what am I supposed to cut for you? Shave your head bald?" Lu Li laughed speechlessly.

Wang Yang: I forgot.

But he couldn't back down verbally, saying, "So what if I shave my head? You didn't intend to shave my head anyway."

Luli: People can actually laugh when they're speechless.

She grabbed his hand and said, "Come on, sit down." She pressed him into a chair.

He took out the clippers from his storage space, turned them on, and they made a buzzing sound.

Wang Yang felt a chill run down his spine as he imagined what he would look like with a bald head.

"With his bone structure and skull, he definitely won't be ugly," Wang Yang thought with great confidence.

Lu Li didn't give him time to back out; with a few pushes, Wang Yang was bald.

Luo Mu didn't even bother tidying up the sofa; he came straight over to watch the spectacle. When he saw that Wang Yang had become bald, he clapped and cheered.

Wang Yang remained silent, but got up and rushed to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror again and again.

From initial unease to reassurance, he said that he wouldn't look bad with any hairstyle.

His neck was covered in stray hairs, so he simply washed his hair and tidied himself up before going out.

Lu Li looked over and wondered what was going on. The man had gone bald, but his looks had actually improved.
She still remembered when they first met; he was just an ordinary-looking eighth-level zombie.

How did I manage to turn my face into this state without even realizing it?

Sure enough, the cunning zombie exploited her weaknesses and catered to her desires.

Wang Yang saw her gaze, snorted, and glanced at Luo Mu with disdain.

You little brat, you dare to compete with him? Do you even deserve it?

Luo Mu didn't think that much about it; he just felt that being bald seemed cool too.

Soon, it was time for dinner.

Everyone was extremely curious about Wang Yang's bald head. Shen Bing asked, "Why did you suddenly shave your head?"

Wang Yang grunted twice but did not answer.

Luo Mu, on the other hand, recounted the whole story in a straightforward manner.

Upon hearing that Lu Li had personally shaved Wang Yang's head, Shen Bing's eyes dimmed.

What should I do if I suddenly want to shave my head?

But he wasn't that confident about his appearance; he just thought about it in his mind.

After dinner, everyone voluntarily cleaned up their dishes.

With nothing to do in the evening, Lu Li organized a movie outing for everyone.

This is a new space she opened on the third floor, which is a small movie theater.

It can accommodate about 20 people, with spacious and comfortable seats, and even a massage function.

But as fate would have it, something happened at the convenience store, and Shen Bing had to go back to deal with it.

So Lu Li led the other five people to the third floor.

Everyone sat in a neat row. It was an action movie, and the fight scenes were thrilling.

But for these few people who have been struggling in the apocalypse for years, isn't this child's play?

Parkour, jumping off buildings, handstands—they do all of that with ease, without needing any special effects.

On the contrary, Lu Li was the most engrossed in watching.

After watching the movie, it was late, time to wash up and go to bed. Luo Mu, naturally, lingered until the very end, staying even after everyone else had left.

In the bathroom, Luo Mu looked at the towel on the wall and asked, "Whose is this?"

Lu Li glanced at it and subconsciously said, "Shen Bing's, right? He didn't take it with him last time."

Then, she seemed to hear the sound of a heart breaking, and turned around.

Luo Mu looked hurt and even pretended to cover his heart with his hand.

Lu Li laughed at the joke, went over and helped him up, "Are you alright? Come on, let's go to bed and rest."

It was like a nurse supporting an injured patient.

The patient went a step further, putting his arm around Lu Li's shoulder and pressing most of his weight onto Lu Li.

He even pretended to be unsteady on his feet, dizzy, and seriously injured.

Lu Li helped him up, laughing and scolding, "Hey, do you know how much you weigh?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Mu calmed down a bit, and Lu Li helped him to the bedside.

I intended to just throw him onto the bed, but I ended up falling down with him.

The two of them fell onto the bed together. Lu Li hadn't brushed her teeth yet and struggled to get up.

A dark figure pounced over, and Luo Mu flipped over and pinned her down.

Luli pushed him, but he couldn't budge him.

Before she could say anything, he kissed her, and at the same time, his hands began to undress her.

This series of movements was very practiced, as if they had rehearsed it hundreds of times.

The feeling was different from that of Luo Mu. He was not as gentle and considerate as Shen Bing, nor as volatile and unpredictable as Wang Yang.

He is in the middle.

The night passed, and dawn broke; the two slept soundly.

Luo Mu even held Lu Li all night, his hands were numb, but he didn't want to take her out.

Lu Li turned over, waking Luo Mu from the noise.

Looking at her peaceful and gentle figure in his arms, his heart softened, and he instinctively wanted to kiss her.

But Lu Li instinctively covered her mouth, muttering, "Why are you kissing someone if they haven't brushed their teeth?"

Luo Mu listened and thought it made sense; this was the first time he and Lu Li had slept through the night together.

Usually, after we finish doing it in the middle of the night, Lu Li will kick me out, because I might have bad breath and it would bother her.

He rolled out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Even his toothbrush is disposable; Lu Li specially found one for him.

But he inadvertently noticed a cup and a toothbrush in the cabinet next to the mirror.

But there was also a cup and a brush on the sink. He knew that this belonged to Lu Li, but whose was the one in the cabinet?

Luo Mu was momentarily stunned, but he had already given himself the answer immediately.

I just don't want to think about it too much.

He had already comforted himself, thinking that it was enough to maintain his current relationship with Lu Li, and he didn't ask for anything else.

After giving himself a pep talk, Luo Mu quickly brushed his teeth, washed his face, and rushed out.

He jumped onto the bed, threw off the covers, crawled in, and hugged her tightly.

He held her and rocked her back and forth, asking, "Now, now can we kiss?"

Lu Li still covered his mouth, "I didn't brush my teeth."

Luo Mu's mouth was covered, and his voice was muffled, "I don't mind."

Lu Li shook her head, still a little sleepy, "No, I'm a bit disgusted."

"What are you complaining about?" Luo Mu asked, puzzled.

"You don't care, I'll brush my teeth before we kiss," Lu Li said.

"When do you brush your teeth?" Luo Mu pressed, determined to get to the bottom of it.