The person in the mirror is still smiling, but it gradually becomes more natural.

It's just a disguise, and it will always happen to Mo Hanchen who has completely turned black.

After looking around, Mo Hanchen took off his shirt that was slightly stained with blood, put on a sweater, trousers and a pair of imitation calfskin boots from this small clothing store, and put on a gray suit that wasn't too thick.

windbreaker.

In this way, at least my skin will not be seen as too abnormal. What’s more, starting from tomorrow, the weather will get worse day by day. This is just to better integrate into the human collective.

After looking around, Mo Hanchen walked to the place where gloves were sold and randomly picked out a gray leather case. For some reason, he had a soft spot for gray!

He paused in front of the full-length mirror. In the dim sight, the man in the mirror was tall and erect, and his eyebrows became more and more psychedelic, even a little unreal, but there were still some traces of the original scene.

If he didn't have those deep black eyes and raised collar at this moment, if he were walking down the street with this look, he would probably turn heads 100% of the time.

He smiled self-deprecatingly and left.

Then, he used the same method to break into an optical store, but the store's camera was still in use. He punched the store and smashed the camera into pieces with a "pop" sound.

There are all kinds of glasses everywhere.

After looking at it for a while, Mo Hanchen conveniently placed a pair of gray glasses in his arms, and then started wandering around.

Not long after, Mo Hanchen had many small spectacle lenses in his hands. They were the most popular contact lenses in this era!

What Mo Hanchen was holding in his hands were GEO Bing Ning Yan and NEO Shin Dazzling, which are currently the most popular products for women. He understood that as a sign of being a human being, the whites in his eyes would soon disappear, and on the contrary, the whole pair of eyes would be

It's dark black and looks quite scary.

Therefore, he had to do some disguise. First of all, there was no way to change the whites of his eyes, so he could only make his eyeballs more conspicuous.

All black and gray must be passed!

Pink is too girly, and sky blue is too eye-catching.

I had no choice but to adopt this more conspicuous but less eye-catching burgundy color!

But after flipping through the contact lens instructions, Mo Hanchen was helpless that the lifespan of such contact lenses was very short, one day, half a month or half a year.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Hanchen put nearly twenty tablets (six months' worth) in the inner pocket of his windbreaker, which should probably last ten years.

Mo Hanchen casually took another piece from the counter and covered himself up by referring to the instructions and the mirror in front of him.

He didn't prepare too much for the rest. After all, as a zombie king, he didn't need to drink water, which is necessary for human survival!

And he also has an advantage that other zombies don't have, that is, those zombies must eat meat no matter what, and he only needs to eat the crystal cores of their brains and the energy cores of human superpowers.

I looked at my phone and saw that it was almost forty minutes, almost 12 o'clock.

Putting the wallet and a pack of cheap cigarettes that he had changed into before into his trouser pocket, Mo Hanchen looked at the remaining bronze keys, sneered, but also put them in his windbreaker.

I don’t know if I am really the lone star of the evil spirits. My mother died of premature birth right after I was born.

Then my father started gambling every day. When he was seven years old, he was beaten to death if he didn't pay back the money he owed.

Then, he went to his grandfather's house again.

After a good childhood, my grandfather also died of cancer when he was fourteen years old!

Then, relying on my part-time job, I managed to get into the second-rate Qiukang University. Then I am able to live a self-sufficient life until now, although I owe the beautiful landlord hundreds of dollars from time to time.

money.

Until now!

If he hadn't recalled these bits and pieces of past events, Mo Hanchen might have forgotten about this beautiful landlady.

Speaking of her, I have to say that she is a landlord with an extremely eccentric personality.

She said she was rich, and she drove a BMW and drove around every day, but she pestered him for rent every night.

It's okay if you don't want to, I'll play flying chess with her at night.

Several times in a row, it made him sleep and drowsy during the day, and his grades were getting worse day by day, but he was helpless.

Perhaps this was the reason why Lin Xin'er broke up with him.

He had always thought so.

However, we have to see the outcome tomorrow.

Fortunately, Qiukang University is actually still a semi-closed school, so Lin Xin'er is still staying at the school.

Qiukang's students may be the foundation of his power.

Playing with the mobile phone in his hand, Mo Hanchen planned the future and walked into the biting night without looking back!

…

I walked alone in my thoughts for nearly ten minutes before returning to the community where I lived. It was an old community with no properties. In the first year after I came here, I heard from the aunts in the community that this community was

Built in the early 1990s.

Under the erosion of the long years, every building in the community looked so dilapidated, but they were one after another, as if they were afraid of being alone, so it seemed that every building had life again, which made Mo Hanchen

I think: in the dead of night, when people are quiet, they will also whisper a few words to relieve decades of loneliness.

Holding a cigarette that he hadn't smoked for a long time, Mo Hanchen took out the keys from his pocket and walked towards the building where he lived. This building was the only one with an ivy in the community. Every summer, it faces south.

The walls will be very green. If these buildings are also divided into genders, then this building is undoubtedly a woman, an indifferent woman.

It often makes people feel sad for her!

…

What surprised Mo Hanchen was that there was a red Texas 117 parked downstairs in this dilapidated building. In Mo Hanchen's impression, after living here for two years, there seemed to be no more than 300 people in this community.

A 10,000-class car.

Even my beautiful landlady’s BMW looks like it’s only about 500,000 yuan.

In his previous life, he was still asleep at Blue Sky KTV. When he woke up, he became the zombie king. Therefore, he never came back and never met the beautiful landlady.

Although he was curious, he still tried hard to do his signature moves in his distant memory.

Without thinking much, Mo Hanchen blew an unfamiliar whistle and walked along the corridor towards the house where he lived. When he reached the top floor, he was surprised to find that the door of the house was ajar, although he had long forgotten when he left.

Whether he locked the door or not, he guessed that the beautiful landlady was here.

And most of them are here to press for rent.

When I opened the door, I saw a strange woman sitting on the sofa. There was a bunch of Texas 117 car keys on the coffee table. There was no doubt that the 'Dirk' parked downstairs was this strange girl.

of.

Then a question flashed in Mo Hanchen's mind: "Who is this woman?" A girl who looked as noble as a white lily appeared in his simple house, which really puzzled him!

After doubting it, Mo Hanchen looked at the woman again. She was sitting upright, with long, slightly curly hair hanging down her shoulders. She had fair skin, a slim figure, and an upturned mouth with a confident air. In short, she was an out-and-out beauty.

The first time he saw her, Mo Hanchen seemed to feel that there was nothing in this world that could not be forgiven!

The wine-red eyes were a little dark at this time.

The woman seemed quite surprised by Mo Hanchen's dress, but she just glanced at Mo Hanchen, ignored him, and said calmly: "You are a tenant here, right? The landlord of this room has sold the house to

I, I can give you an hour to move out..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Hanchen interrupted: "So, where is the landlord of this room?" Mo Hanchen sat next to the woman on the sofa, and the woman instinctively moved to the other side.

Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Mo Hanchen lit another cigarette for himself and glanced at the old house. "Although I miss it a little, it will only be a dig of loess tomorrow."

The smoke that filled the air from Mo Hanchen's mouth made the woman stand up from the sofa in disgust and walked to the other side.

"Where is the landlord of this room?" Mo Hanchen asked again when he didn't hear the woman's answer.

It has to be said that after ten years of cross-section research, Mo Hanchen has become very lax about human social relations.

…

Outside the window, the night breeze hit the window from time to time, which looked a little funny.

The clock in the house was still ticking slowly.

It's now 11:52pm.

"I wonder if you have ever heard the saying, 'It's better for women not to be mean'?" Mo Hanchen became angry when he heard the women ignoring him one after another.

For the zombie king, the violence in his bones cannot be eradicated.

"You only have 55 minutes left. If you don't move after 55 minutes, I will call the police." This time, the woman spoke, but she also had a warning, and responded coldly.

Mo Hanchen didn't say anything because he stood up and slapped him.

This woman has brought back bad memories for him. She reminds him of that mean woman in red.

"Scum!"

After being slapped, the woman looked at Mo Hanchen with an extremely disgusted expression, without covering her face.

This made Mo Hanchen wonder if he had forgotten something in his memory. Did he know her?

"If you don't tell me, I'll hit you!" Mo Hanchen said without emotion, but he didn't mind that she called him a scumbag, because Mo Hanchen no longer considered himself a human being. - How can he be called a scumbag?

explain.

"You still have 52 minutes." The woman's tone was colder than before.

"Why are women so bad?" Mo Hanchen didn't understand.

Later, his brain was almost sliced ​​and diced from his previous life, and he had no mental barriers to beating women.

Especially in those ten years, it was not that there were no women, girls, young women...the eyes of old women were filled with pleasure, perversion, and even cutting their bodies like crazy.

After a moment of silence, Mo Hanchen looked at the woman's surprised eyes and raised his hand to hit her.

At first, the woman didn't hide at all.

However, in the face of Mo Hanchen's repeated efforts, in the end he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Not long after, her beautiful oval face had swollen into a bloody pumpkin.
Chapter completed!