Zombie Evolution System

Wen Du was dragged by the old man to the living room.After they sat down, they saw that Long Xiao was still standing.

"Long Xiao, sit down too. Boy Lu is not so stingy." After speaking, the old man looked at Wendu, trying to seal his mouth with one word.

Wen Du thought: You have said that, what else can I say?
Wen Du poured three glasses of water, handed one to the old man, pushed another one in front of Long Xiao, and the other was his own, because he was a little thirsty after arguing.

Long Xiao was not too polite, picked up the cup and drank it in a few sips, closed his eyes after drinking, and savored it carefully.

"Shhh~tsk tsk" the old man finished his drink and said, "Boy Lu, is your house full of boiled water?"

"No, I still have all kinds of drinks here, do you want to drink?" Wen Du said very naively.

"Hoo~" The old man took another sip and said, "No more tea?"

"Uh," Wen Du choked for a moment: "Old man, what a coincidence, I only lack one kind of tea here, and I have everything else."

Suddenly, Long Xiao stood up excitedly and walked in front of Wendu.

The old man looked at him suspiciously, while Wen Du leaned on the sofa and raised his head to look at him.

Long Xiao moved his lips twice and finally spoke out.

He bowed slightly: "Mr. Lu, I want to ask you one thing."

Wen Du waved his hand: "If you want me to contribute."

Wen Du planned to stop Long Xiao's mouth first, but he miscalculated.

"Mr. Lu, I want you to save someone"

"If you don't save them, I won't save them either." Wen Du waved his hand.

"Mr. Lu" Long Xiao pleaded: If you have any request, you can just ask, as long as I can do it, I will do it. "

Wen became impatient: "I said I can't save people, don't you understand?"

"Lu Xian..." Long Xiao was interrupted by the old man when he was about to say something.

"Long Xiao, don't talk yet." The old man looked at Wen Du: "Boy Lu, why don't you ask him who he wants to save?"

Wen didn't speak, he thought for a while, and finally, justice and reason allied to defeat evil and resentment.

He looked at Long Xiao and asked lightly, "Who do you want to save?"

When Long Xiao saw the scene, he was very excited and said: "He is my former comrade-in-arms, the one who saved me three times in a row." He looked at Wendu.

Wen Du looked up, motioning for him to continue.

Long Xiao: "He blocked bullets for me three times. I got three bullets in my left leg, one bullet in my right leg, and one bullet in my right arm. Because the situation was urgent at that time, there was no emergency treatment. Now it has rotted from the inside out. "

He blushed, and begged Wen Du: "Mr. Lu, I beg you to save him, I beg you, let me pay any price." He said, crying, two drops Iron-blooded tears dripped from the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground like bullets.

Wen Du was moved, moved by what he said, even though it was only a few short sentences.

Wen Du looked at him and grinned: "If you kneel down and beg me, I will save you."

The old man was shocked, and he said angrily: "Boy Lu, I misread you. Hmph!"

Long Xiao was also shocked, he stared at Wendu in a daze.

Wen Du saw that he didn't express anything, so he smiled evilly and said, "What's the matter? No promise?"

Suddenly Long Xiao also laughed: "Hahahaha, no, Mr. Lu, I just think it's too simple." He took off his military cap as he spoke.

The old man stood up: "Long Xiao!"

Long Xiao raised a hand: "Commander, stop talking, I'm determined."

He held the hat in his left hand, took a half step back with his right foot, leaned forward, and lowered his head slowly.

The Predator succumbed, no, that was only a man's responsibility.

Wen Du was also stunned for a moment at first, but just when Long Xiao's right leg was about to hit the ground, Wen Du supported him: "Mr. Long, you are a real man." He said and helped him up .

"Hahaha..." The old man also laughed out loud. He wiped the corners of his eyes and gave Wendu a thumbs up: "Boy Lu, I knew I was right about you."

Wen Du supported Long Xiao to sit on the sofa, and patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. Long, the man in my heart is one who can bend and stretch."