Thinking, thinking.
Wang Zixuan still let his hands down, quietly feeling the embrace.
He is a zombie, a zombie with special abilities, with a temperament that is violent and dark, exceptionally cruel whether towards humans or zombies.
But because of Zhao Yun's appearance.
His personality changed, that kind of violent, dark personality was firmly suppressed deep inside.
At this moment.
What zombie emperor, what Zombie Dominator, what emperor of the apocalypse.
All of them can get lost.
He simply didn't want to think about those chaotic things.
Zhao Yun didn't speak, she also quietly embraced Wang Zixuan.
What's the difference between humans and zombies?
She feels that some people are even more evil than zombies, at least in Wang Zixuan she saw a kind of gentleness. Even if Wang Zixuan is cruel to others, as long as he's good to her, she acknowledges it.
Everyone can say Wang Zixuan is not good, but she alone cannot say it.
"Wang Zixuan…"
A voice came.
