Pampering the villain in the fast-moving game

Chapter 32 The Villain of the End Times Is My Ex-Boyfriend 07
Xu Zhiyu had a hunch that things would not be so simple.

It's time to turn around.

Seeing Yan Se's thin and visually impactful clothes.

Xu Zhiyu frowned.

He casually took his sweater and trousers from the space and threw them to her.

Yan Se understood in seconds, and didn't take off the current one, she just put on the sweater and trousers.

Almost the moment she put on her clothes.

There was a loud knock on the door outside, and Yan Se looked at the door in "fear" like a frightened bird.

Xu Zhiyu looked around the room, and quickly put all the things that should not belong in this room into the space.

He didn't open the door, through which he "saw" the man in distress outside.

After a long while, Xu Zhiyu and Yan Se's room door did not open, so his group went to knock on the door opposite to theirs.

Zhang Ming and Zhang Bo looked at each other and asked Chen Jin'an for his opinion.

The latter shook his head.

"In these last days, it's not the time for us to show our love."

They saw the people outside through the cat's eyes, their bodies were covered with burn marks.

They didn't miss the "big fireball" outside in the morning.

Even "flying" to the hands on their windows, all this shows that these people are not simple.

Yan Se felt that it was appropriate for her to show herself at this time.

She didn't know where to find the compressed biscuits that Xu Zhiyu gave her last time.

When she was so hungry, she couldn't resist not eating.

Xu Zhiyu looked at the small packet of compressed biscuits in his white palm, and at Yan Se's slightly warmer cheeks after wearing the sweater.

Hmm, a little more pink.

The people outside began to kick the door and smash it with things.

The end times magnified the greed and violence of people's hearts, but it's a pity that they didn't know that there were powerful people with supernatural powers in the two rooms.

Yan Se likes to mention the biggest villain in the last days, and on the opposite side is the biggest ruler of the future living area.

Compared with Xu Zhiyu, the son of the plane who could explode at any time, the zombies outside seemed a little more "cute" for no reason.

Sure enough, there is no harm in comparison.

Since Xu Zhiyu doesn't eat compressed biscuits, Yan Se is going to use them to pad his stomach first.

The attitude has been released.

In the future, Xu Zhiyu should treat her a little... differently, right?

In the next second, she saw Xu Zhiyu take out meat floss bread, pure milk, and fruit from the space.

He was sitting at the table, eating the breakfast in front of him gracefully.

Yan Se sat down on the edge of the bed without the four-piece suit, warmth and quilt.

While eating, she glanced at her toes exposed to the air, and shrank her feet silently.

No wonder some inexplicable coldness came from the soles of the feet.

Xu Zhiyu's seemingly calm performance had actually been paying attention to the situation in the corridor outside.

Because these people made loud noises of smashing and kicking the door, many zombies had poured into the building.

The doors and windows originally sealed by Chen Jin'an were smashed open by these people with their abilities.

With their back route cut off, they had no choice but to find a shelter quickly, otherwise they would soon be torn to pieces by the large army of zombies following behind.

Xu Zhiyu, who was full of food and drink, directly destroyed the garbage.

Yan Se's compressed biscuits have already been eaten.

Looking at the well-known brand of boots in front of her, Yan Se showed a "touched" smile.

He quickly changed out of his small broken shoes with exposed toes.

Yan Se, who was completely new from beginning to end, disliked that her hair was too troublesome to let it fall down, so she directly tied it into a bun.

The whole person looks particularly young, like a student.

Xu Zhiyu wiped a handful of dust from the window, and wiped it directly on Yan Se's cheek.

The latter let him plaster.

(End of this chapter)