super zombie

Chapter 53
It took Liu Ziyan half an hour to explain Huang Daren's anger with his three-inch tongue.After finishing, let him exhale a long breath.

There is a small stream not far from the base area, the water is crystal clear, flowing with a splash, the splashed water splashes when it hits the stone, drips into the stream again with the golden color of the afterglow, and then flows happily distance.

Liu Ziyan buried his whole body in the stream less than half a meter deep, and the blood stains on his body were slowly washed away by the stream.The bright red blood dyed the downstream stream red like a rose. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that Liu Ziyan, who was lying motionless in the water, was a dead person, and the blood mixed in the stream was his own. out of the body.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes, and two solid cold lights shot out, scaring the petite fish in the stream to run away.

Liu Ziyan stood up from the stream, causing countless splashes like a dragon.Splashes like a rain curtain enveloped his whole body inside.

After the water splashing all over the sky splashed into the stream, Liu Ziyan's figure gradually became clear.

With bright eyes and a cold expression, he naturally showed an emperor's posture, extremely arrogant.His white skin made countless women envy and hate him, and made him look like an evil king with evil spirit.

Liu Ziyan took a step forward and walked towards the shore step by step.He frowned, thinking about many things in his heart.

Since becoming a zombie, Liu Ziyan found that his strength seemed to be gradually becoming stronger. Whether it was speed or strength, he felt faster and stronger than when he first started.

"Could it be that the longer you are a zombie, the more powerful your abilities will become?"

Liu Ziyan couldn't help but come up with such a guess in his mind. If this guess was correct, wouldn't his ability be against the sky when he returned to modern times with the passage of time?
Thinking of this, Liu Ziyan felt joy in his heart, but at the same time he thought of another question, immortality, even if life is shoulder to shoulder with the sky, if you don't find a partner during this period, wouldn't it be very lonely?Thinking of this question, the pretty face of Shi Jingjing, a girl majoring in art design, flashed in Liu Ziyan's mind, but what followed was the scene where he was rejected and insulted by her confession, Liu Ziyan's heart trembled slightly for a moment.

He shook his head vigorously, dispelling Shi Jingjing's figure from his mind.As soon as she disappeared, Tang Feiyan's stunning beauty surfaced again.

"Ah, Liu Ziyan, what the hell is going on in your head? You're even thinking about that little girl Tang Feiyan. Dantou is right, you're just a big dung ball."

Liu Ziyan thumped his own head, and cursed to himself.

After cursing for a while, he discarded all the problems he had just thought about, worrying about the future and worrying about the future, and the most important thing is to live happily now.

When Liu Ziyan came to Wu Guina, he first dug out a set of dry clothes and changed into them, and then started boxing and drinking with Wu Gui.After more than ten jars of sorghum wine, Liu Ziyan finally tasted the taste of drunkenness.

The head is swollen, and the burning sensation in the stomach is unbearable, but as long as you continue to drink, the burning sensation can be relieved a little bit, so, drunk people will want to continue drinking, the more drunk the more drunk, the more drunk the more they want to drink!
If Liu Ziyan was like this, Wu Gui was even more drunk.He had already vomited four or five times, and the house was filled with an unpleasant stench. Of course, there was also the mellow aroma of wine.But if the fragrance and the smell are mixed together, it is still a smell.

"Hey, hello, tortoise, I'm back." Liu Ziyan blushed and patted Wu Gui who was sleeping like a dead pig and snoring.

"Don't go, I can still drink, fill me up with my huh huh"

Wu Gui turned over, closed his eyes and talked drunkenly, and finally fell back into a deep sleep.

Liu Ziyan smiled, picked up a jar of sorghum wine and staggered out, although he was very drunk, he did not forget to close the door for Wu Gui.

"I can't catch love, and I always watch it slip away. Love needs to be frustrated and courageous. Love needs to be determined and persistent. Find a dear person who loves deeply, loves deeply, wants to love, and bids farewell to being single."

Singing "Single Love Song" while drinking, the melodious singing sound spread far under the night, echoing throughout the base area.

"You son of a bitch, what bastard song is he singing, if word gets out, where will the face of our Eighth Route Army be put?"

Su Longting, who was discussing the strategic deployment with Commander Yang Jisheng, frowned when he heard this.

"Today we won a big battle, and he, Liu Ziyan, contributed the most. Just let him be. Besides, it's just drunk singing. It's not as serious as you said. Be safe, don't be impatient, be safe. Be impatient!" Yang Jisheng smiled appreciatively.

"Old Yang, you can't get used to it. The Eighth Route Army has to look like the Eighth Route Army. If we sing songs like this, what will the villagers think of our Eighth Route Army in the future?"

On the issue of life style, Su Longting is very strict, no matter how much he appreciates Liu Ziyan, he will never regress in such a matter of principle.

"As the Eighth Route Army, you should sing your own military songs. Songs that express the love between men and women nakedly should be banned, otherwise"

"When you win, you sing and when you lose, you rest, and when you are sad, you are sad and hate. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow."

Su Longting was angrily accusing him, but at this time there was the faint voice of Liu Ziyan reciting "Self-Rescue", although he was not seen, but after hearing his voice, it seemed that people could see a bohemian figure.

"Hahaha, old Su, you don't mind him reciting poems."

Yang Jisheng treats Liu Ziyan like a baby pimple now, and he is pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks at him.No, when he heard Liu Ziyan reciting poems, he immediately put down his teacup and laughed and said to Su Longting.

Su Longting didn't speak any more, he let out a long sigh, and quietly smoked.

Liu Ziyan was still on the road, holding the wine jar in one hand, sometimes drinking a sip of fragrant wine, sometimes reciting a poem, sometimes singing a sad song, really happy.

At this time, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

Liu Yemei, Yin Tao's small mouth, tall and straight nose, and wearing a gray hat with eight patterns, giving people a clean beauty, but who is it not Tang Feiyan.She had already fallen asleep, but after hearing Liu Ziyan's drunken singing and reciting poems, she couldn't fall asleep again, so she dressed and ran out.

I don't know why, but when she saw Liu Ziyan's drunken slumber and his decadent posture, an inexplicable anger rose in her heart, and she walked up to him angrily, stepping on catwalks.

"Don't drink any more."

Tang Feiyan stretched out her slender hand to snatch the wine jar from Liu Ziyan's hand.

Although Liu Ziyan was drunk, but his reflexes were still so sharp, Tang Feiyan was caught empty-handed by carrying the wine jar around in a circle, it was like a Spanish bullfight, the movements were really incomparably elegant!

"asshole."

Tang Feiyan almost fell to the ground, her teeth were itching in anger, she turned around and continued to rush towards Liu Ziyan.

However, at this moment, Liu Ziyan turned around and looked at her coldly.

"Hmph, who am I to know? It turns out to be Miss Tang. What are you doing running out so late at night? Are you afraid that I will pin you down on the ground?"

When he was drunk, Liu Ziyan said whatever came to his mind, the smell of alcohol came up, and he hiccupped when he spoke.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Feiyan's beautiful face flashed a blush, followed by an extremely angry expression, "What did you bastard just say, can you say it again?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Liu Ziyanzi suddenly threw the wine jar to the ground.With a heavy fall, the jar was smashed into pieces in an instant.Tang Feiyan was shocked by the sudden change.

"So what if I said it, ah? What kind of onion do you fucking think you are, don't you just accidentally glance at your body? As for holding grudges all the time, making things difficult for me? Let me tell you Tang Tang Feiyan, you do have some pretty looks, but this is not the capital you are proud of. In this troubled world, everything depends on strength. A domineering girl like you, how can you Better to die early."

It can be said that Liu Ziyan vented all his dissatisfaction with Tang Feiyan at this moment.

"You..." Tang Feiyan's face turned pale from anger, and her breathing became especially heavy.

"What me? I tell you, if it weren't for you being a woman, I would have killed you long ago if you dared to point a gun at me."

Liu Ziyan stroked with his fingers, his body wobbled, but he never fell down, like a tumbler.

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the militia.

"Bastard, stop for me. If you don't speak clearly today, you will never leave."

How could Tang Feiyan let Liu Ziyan go, now she kept trying to figure out why she was so arrogant and domineering, why she was so arrogant, but just after a few steps after her, Liu Ziyan turned her head and said indifferently He yelled at her, "Go away."

Two simple words, but full of endless killing intent.This endless killing intent made Tang Feiyan's whole body tremble, and she immediately stopped in her tracks.

"Bastard, Liu Ziyan, you bastard!" Seeing Liu Ziyan's leaving back, she didn't dare to catch up, and stopped at the same spot, feeling greatly wronged, tears streaming down her flawless cheeks.

(End of this chapter)