The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 214

The system smeared the teenager with sweet shower gel, and foamed the dirty chicken nest head, and the cleaned boy was like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, with a thrilling beauty.

The short flaxen hair was wet against his forehead, his beautiful amber eyes were filled with water, and the tip of his nose was red because he accidentally hit the fountain pool.

Small pointed teeth were hidden.

The skin is as smooth as milk and makes you want to take a bite.

To remain clean and tidy in the last days must have a strong background.

Too abrupt and more human-like.

It is incompatible with this end times.

The system patiently dried the boy's hair and changed into clean clothes.

[Now, we have to avoid those superpowers, go to find the god-sama, obediently obedient, okay] The voice of the system was gentle, and the boy could barely understand the words now, and nodded obediently.

The boy supported the wall, staggering, until it was dark, and then reached the place marked by the system.

It was a small three-story building.

The door of the unit has been violently destroyed, and the zombies surrounding the vicinity, unwilling to leave, ignore the existence of the teenager.

There are many stairs, and the teenager is a little autistic.

Still wanting to see the god-sama prompted him to climb up little by little.

Climb for a while, take a break.

The originally clean little paws became dirty.

Perhaps it was the movement of the teenager climbing the stairs that woke up the unconscious man, and the man whose high fever had just receded soaked his military uniform with cold sweat, leaned against the door, and looked at the corridor through the cat's eyes.

Holding the blood-stained long knife in his hand, the sound of gunfire is easy to attract zombies, he is now exhausted of his powers, and he has not fully recovered, so he can only be more cautious.

From the gap in the rotation of the stairs, you can vaguely see that it is a clean and white teenager, holding the handrail, climbing the stairs with a shaky body, walking a few steps, and taking a break.

The instinct of being a soldier made Mo Guishi want to bring the teenager up, after all, the slightest movement can attract those zombies with a keen sense of hearing.

But at this time, suddenly a clean and harmless teenager appeared in this building, normal can no longer be normal, but even more weird.

He saw the boy's unusual eyes, and he didn't know why, he had an intuition that the teenager was coming at him.

When Mo returned, he received a task to collect supplies in Z City, encountered high-level zombies, and in order to let others evacuate smoothly, he attracted high-level zombies to leave and was seriously injured.

He tried his best to shake off that high-level zombie.

His abdomen is still faintly oozed with blood, and the zombie virus is raging in his body, so he will always have a high fever, and when he wakes up, he will not be transformed into a zombie.

Finally, it was emotion that triumphed over reason.

Mo Guishi clenched the long knife in his hand and opened the door lightly, if the teenager did anything abnormal, he would cut off the teenager's head.

Obviously, the teenager was coming at him.

If you don't let it in, in case you smash the door, it will only attract more zombies.

The young man's beautiful amber eyes, the moment he saw him, his eyes burst with surprise, shining, that well-behaved appearance is harmless to humans and animals.

He went up to the fifth floor with his neck carried by the ink back, and the door was closed.

Mo Guishi observed by the window for a while, and no one or zombies followed.

The young man sat obediently on the sofa, placed the expired snacks in his arms on the table, and looked at him blankly.

He wanted to be with Lord Shinmei.