Ling Feifei was a little panicked. She didn't know why Yu Yan appeared here.
"Feifei, do you know her?" the man next to her asked.
"Yes, we..." Before she could finish her words, the man seemed to speak out her heart.
"We are both in danger, we must not take another person with us."
Seeing that Ling Feifei was about to speak but hesitated, the man coldly intercepted her plea.
"Feifei, listen to me, I will only protect you."
"Ze'an..."
Ling Feifei looked at the man in front of her, her eyes welling up with emotion. The two of them stared at each other affectionately, like desperate mandarin ducks.
Yu Yan was speechless watching the drama between the two.
Please, this is her car, did these two make a mistake.
"I'm sorry, Yu Yan, I really can't take you with me. Please forgive me. Ze'an can't spare the energy to take care of you anymore." Ling Feifei's face was full of guilt, and Yu Yan almost believed it.
Seeing the mess on Yu Yan's body, she must have gone through a lot just now, and she didn't believe that although Yu Yan was very skilled, he had a high survival rate as an ordinary person.
"I know you are very powerful, but I can't. Without Ze'an, I might die. I'm really useless."
The man looked at Ling Feifei's frail body, her reddish eyes, and her expression of wanting to cry, and couldn't help feeling heartbroken.
Throw a piece of bread from the car.
This was what she had left in the car. Fortunately, she had almost collected everything when she went to the hotel to stay.
"Feifei, we've run out of benevolence and righteousness, let's go."
"But you're driving my car."
Yu Yan looked at them angrily.
"Why don't we know that this kind of ownerless thing is yours if you say it is yours?"
After hearing this, the man turned his head and looked at Yu Yan arrogantly.
This man's appearance, combined with Ling Feifei's title just now, resembles Mou Ze'an, one of the male protagonists described in the novel. She said, how did these two scumbag men and bad women get together so quickly.
Seeing that Yu Yan seemed to be dazed, Mou Ze'an felt extremely disdainful. She was another nymphomaniac woman, but his Feifei was different.
Before Yu Yan could answer.
Ling Feifei covered her mouth in horror and pointed her finger behind her.
Yu Yan also realized something and turned around quickly.
Three zombies in the distance were slowly approaching them. Yu Yan hurriedly approached the car and slapped the door, forgetting to even take out the car keys.
"Ling Feifei, aren't we friends? Let me go up and save me."
Seeing Yu Yan who was about to extend his hand in, Ling Feifei was startled and a little scared. She shrank to Mou Ze'an in fear. Seeing this, the man beside her quickly drove towards the door and rushed towards it. The meaning of opening the door seems to be to get rid of the zombies, or rather, to get rid of the oil bottle.
Yu Yan couldn't keep up with the speed of the car. The hand holding on to the car frame was no match for the power of the machine. She had no choice but to let go and was thrown away by the two of them.
Ling Feifei sadly looked in the rearview mirror and saw Yu Yan being gradually surrounded by three zombies, and the scene was fixed on Yu Yan's outstretched hand.
Just yesterday afternoon, she had a high fever. When she woke up, she found that she had a strange ability. A man walked in at the right time and fell in front of her. He also had the same high fever.
Looking at the man's handsome face, Ling Feifei couldn't help but feel moved.
She always protected her when the man had a high fever, and used the awakened healing power to relieve his pain.
When Mou Ze'an was suffering from a high fever and was unconscious, he felt a warm breath surrounding him.
When he woke up, he found Ling Feifei, who had the same familiar aura as in the dream. It was expected that he had been saved by her.
