Chapter 283: I became a loser who fled with my boyfriend in the end times and everyone hated me (25)
Chapter 283: I became a loser who fled with my boyfriend in the end times and everyone hated me (25)
Mu Anze, who was sitting on the ground, did not get up and leave. He just stared at Qi Heng without blinking, with no emotion visible in his light chestnut eyes.
But for no reason, Qi Heng felt a chill down his spine... He couldn't help but take a few steps back, shaking his head to explain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, no that's not right, don't come over here, stay away from me!!"
Qi Heng retreated to the edge of the balcony, his resistance to Mu Anze evident in his words.
His slightly pale lips were trembling, his bearded chin was tense, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his hands behind his back kept groping for the fence, as if he was considering the possibility of escaping by jumping off the balcony.
"…I didn't agree to break up. It was my uncle who seduced me and brought me to his room that day…
You can just throw me away now, am I some worthless thing?"
After he finished speaking, the smile on Mu Anze's lips completely disappeared, and he looked at Qi Heng solemnly.
“Time is running out, let’s go.
I will take my uncle to a safe house where he will be absolutely safe and will not be disturbed by anyone.
You stay there and don't come out until the First Base gives up trying to capture you, okay?"
Mu Anze walked step by step to Qi Heng, getting very close.
She pinched Qi Heng's chin with her fingertips and leaned in to kiss him despite his resistance.
"No... Ugh! Don't you understand what I'm saying?! Break up!"
"Don't forget to breathe, uncle."
His fingertips inserted into Qi Heng's hair, stroking it.
Mu Anze would never have thought that one day he would fall into the hands of a man over 35 years old.
He enjoyed the process of his prey being caught in a trap and falling into it.
He thought that he would never be the prey in a trap in his life, and he would always be the hunter.
Unfortunately, reality played a big joke on him and sent Qi Heng here.
This is a person who can make Mu Anze feel itchy with just a glance or an unintentional action.
Although I know that his attraction... is deadly... poisonous.
But Mu Anze was willing to drink the cup of "poison wine" and sink with the other party.
Qi Heng was guided to breathe and breathe. The man's whole body was limp and flushed. He was disgusted with his own sensitivity.
If his senses were more normal and not so sensitive, maybe he would have the strength to kick Mu Anze away and jump off the balcony...
No... there is still a chance... System Mall, for the mall...
As long as you exchange for props that can increase your strength, it doesn’t matter if they are a little more expensive. At most, you will just have to spend more virtual currency.
But then, the system's reminder made Qi Heng at a loss.
[Ding-Mu Anze's identity is in doubt, Mr. Qi is temporarily unable to redeem mall items. 】
"What are you thinking about?" Mu Anze gently pinched Qi Heng's earlobe, crushing it, with an intimate action
"It's time to go, uncle."
After saying this, she let go of Qi Heng and half-held the man's shoulders.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he loosened his shackles, Qi Heng struggled to break free.
"Go away! We've broken up, and if you keep pestering me it will only annoy me!
It's true that I was the first one to get close to you. I admit that I'm not a good person and my purpose in getting close to you was not pure.
I have always been a burden to you and almost killed you...
Mu Anze, there are many people pursuing you, and you don’t need me.
Compared to those suitors, I am nothing. I am just a loser who almost starved to death in the alley and was lucky enough to be rescued by you.
No matter how long this place will be safe, I just want to stay here and not go anywhere.
Please let me go, please, and let me die."
Mu Anze clenched his fists, and his heart ached when he thought about what Qi Heng had experienced.
In the most remote alley of the transit base, next to a smelly trash can, there was a man lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth and shaking all over.
He was holding tightly in his hands the expired food he had found from the garbage dump. His body was so thin that he looked exhausted, and his mouth was filled with half-swallowed food.
Obviously, food poisoning.
Mu Anze couldn't be sure whether the man at that time was Qi Heng in front of him. He was more inclined to believe that it was not.
Qi Heng is too special, so special that even if the appearance is the same, as long as the core is replaced by Qi Heng, even if his acting skills are top-notch, even the dullest people will notice the difference after being exposed to him for a long time.
But unconsciously, the man who was humbly trying to please everyone just to stay alive overlapped with Qi Heng in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt stuffy and swollen, as if it was stuffed with dense cotton.
Mu Anze forced a smile and said word by word, "Even if I die, I will never let you go."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and was about to restrain Qi Heng again, but he felt a sudden sharp pain in his brain.
"Uncle doesn't want to leave, didn't you hear me?"
A Ruan jumped onto the balcony and blocked Mu Anze's gaze from being fixed on Qi Heng.
Paranoia, anger, obsession, self-blame, there were too many emotions in those eyes. After only a slight analysis of the surface, A Ruan refused to go deeper. Those eyes were full of covetousness for Qi Heng, which made him feel sick.
Mu Anze covered his eyes tightly, and when the stinging pain subsided, he looked up at A Ruan and sneered.
"You've grown up, Uncle Qi. Is this why you don't want to go with me?"
Ah Ruan frowned, "Human, leave here."
The release of the ninth-level supernatural power pressure immediately made Mu Anze, who was only at the sixth level, feel the danger.
"Uncle, one day, you will beg to come to me." After saying this, he looked at A Ruan meaningfully, then disappeared.
"Sorry, I'm late." A Ruan looked cautious, like a dog who had done something wrong.
Qi Heng's condition was very bad. His lips were red and swollen, his breathing was rough, and his voice was obviously hoarse. His shirt was messy and half hanging on his body, and several buttons were broken. He was now sitting on the balcony weakly.
The scattered hair covered the man's eyebrows, making it impossible for A Ruan to see Qi Heng's expression at the moment.
He shouldn't have left. A'ruan decided that he would follow his uncle wherever he went and would never give the bad guys any chance to take advantage.
"Don't apologize, you're not wrong." Qi Heng looked up, with tears still lingering in the corners of his eyes.
A Ruan stared blankly. Even at this time, his uncle was still comforting him.
Her heart ached, and she couldn't help but rush over and hug Qi Heng's waist tightly.
Feeling the warmth, feeling the regular heartbeat, and the unprecedented peace...
"There is medicine in the room. I will help uncle apply it on his wound."
Qi Heng felt a little helpless when being hugged. Seeing that A Ruan cared about him, he patted A Ruan's shoulder with a smile.
"I have special powers, so there's no need to waste ointment."
After he finished speaking, he circulated the bright energy in his body, and the redness and swelling of his lips disappeared.
"…Then uncle, go to the bedroom and lie down and rest."
"Hmm." Qi Heng thought of something and said, "Will the base satellite find this place?"
Ah Ruan: "Not for now, but the human base has been making frequent small moves recently. It's time to consider changing location, preferably farther away from the base."
"Hey, what do you mean by changing positions?"
The host poked his head out from behind A Ruan and asked with a smile.
His hair was messy, and there was a scar on his chin that stretched all the way to the corner of his lips, which was very conspicuous.
The clown mask was broken into two pieces and was held in the host's hand, shaking it from time to time.
"Change housing, it's not safe here." Ah Ruan said without turning back, "You're still alive."
"Huh? What's that tone of voice? Are you sorry I didn't die?
I am level nine, and I could have killed that Chu, but who would have thought that he could suddenly burst out with superpowers and rise from level seven to level eight and revive with full health when he was about to die.
That guy can fight across levels. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been caught and used as a guinea pig.
One day I will take revenge!
"Don't you feel sorry for me? I'm hurt." The host covered her mouth with her hands, looking sad, with a pair of beautiful fox eyes half-closed, tears flashing in her eyes.
Feeling that his body had almost recovered, Qi Heng refused A Ruan's help and staggered to his feet. "Oh, thank you for your hard work."
"Are you sending me away? I'm so sad!"
"No…"
"I don't believe it unless Heng proves it to me."
"No."
The host wanted to say something else, but was blocked by A Ruan, and the words were instantly stuck in his throat.
Saying that he wanted to stay in front of Mu Anze was simply Qi Heng's way of making him angry and leave, hoping that he would never come back and forget about him.
Now that Mu Anze has left, it’s time for him to find a way to break away from being the host.
He was the Zombie King, while Qi Heng prepared to go to other bases to make a living. Now that he had superpowers, he would not starve to death no matter which base he went to.
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