Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 160 The Poor Little One in the End of the World is a Zombie 11

"Open the door." Shan Shile knocked hard on the bathroom door.

The sound of the water stopped, and Lin Zian asked, "What's going on?"

Because Lin Zian felt that his movements had returned to normal and he could take a shower by himself, he did not ask Shan Shiwen and others for help.

Not long after entering the bathroom, there was a knock on the door.

Shan Shile supported himself on the wall with his hands, and said with a hint of smile: "An An forgot to bring his underwear, I will bring it to you personally."

Hearing Shan Shile's words, Shan Shiwen, who was passing by with a cup of water, paused, turned around and looked at the bathroom door, put the cup to his lips, and drank the water leisurely.

If he hadn't been staring at the door, I might have thought he didn't care at all.

Shan Shile tilted his head to look at him and said teasingly, "Hey, you come here to drink water? Are you so interested?"

Don't think he doesn't know what his brother is planning, but the two of them are equally guilty and neither of them is willing to say anything.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

Lin Zian stretched out his hand: "Give it to me, thank you."

Shan Shile and Shan Shiwen looked at the fingertips that were steamed pink by the steam, and their Adam's apples rolled.

Shan Shiwen had stopped drinking water, and his eyes were darker than before.

Shan Shile couldn't help but puff out his cheeks, his eyes like a wolf that had been hungry for days, and his voice was coaxing: "Open the door and see if it suits you. If it doesn't suit you, it will be troublesome, don't you think?"

Lin Zian's brain was a little stuck. After thinking about it, he felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said, but it still felt weird.

He ignored the weirdness in his heart and opened the bathroom door, revealing his fair face and wet upper body.

"I see—"

Before Lin Zian could finish his words, Shan Shile suddenly pushed the door open shamelessly and squeezed in, saying accusingly: "There is only one bathroom, and you take a shower too slowly, so why don't you just take it together?"

He directly grasped Lin Zian's handle and said leisurely: "It's too tiring to dig crystal cores today. Wash up early and rest early, so that you can dig more crystal cores for An An tomorrow. An An, am I right?"

Lin Zian paused in pushing him out, feeling that what Shan Shile said made sense.

And it doesn’t matter if you wash them together, it’s not like you haven’t seen it before.

Shan Shiwen, who witnessed the whole process, had veins popping out on his hand holding the water cup. He pursed his lips slightly, put the water cup down, pushed open the door that he hadn't locked in time, and said lightly: "Let's go together. I'm tired too."

Shan Shile looked at him with disdain: "Why are you joining in the fun? Don't you find it too crowded?"

Shan Shiwen: “No.”

Shan Xerox: “…”

Lin Zian was also a little speechless: "..."

Annoying.

The last bath was taken very quickly, and after Lin Zian left, the two of them did not stay any longer.

Not far from the house.

"Doctor, we have been traveling for several days in a row. The brothers are a little tired. There is a place to rest ahead. Should we rest here for a while?" Zhou Li said respectfully.

Fu Shang observed the information in his hand without even raising his eyes, and replied indifferently: "Yeah."

Faced with Fu Shang's arrogant and distant attitude, Zhou Li did not feel dissatisfied. After all, what was wrong with a genius having a weird personality?

Fu Shang, the youngest doctor of medicine. When the end of the world came, many researchers died at the hands of zombies. Only Fu Shang was still alive, so he was given special care and was even called the last hope of all mankind.

The country even specially sent a number of people to protect him and escort him to the base laboratory.

Now they are still quite a distance away from the base. Even if they have superpowers and their bodies have been strengthened a lot, they will still be tired if they travel day and night.

However, Zhou Li glanced at Fu Shang and thought secretly, he is worthy of being a doctor, he never slacked off every minute and was always tinkering with the things in his hands.

However, what puzzled him was that the doctor seemed to have not rested for the past few days, so why was he so energetic? Was this what they called a gifted person?

"Doctor, Captain, we're here." The voice of his subordinates brought Zhou Li back to his senses.

He looked at Wang Xing who had spoken: "Take someone in to check if there is any danger."

Wang Xing accepted the order and said, "Yes, Captain."

Shan Shiwen and Shan Shile, who were preparing to rest in the room, seemed to sense something and suddenly sat up.

Shan Shiwen put on his glasses again: "There are quite a few people rushing over here outside."

When Shan Shile heard the news conveyed by the vines guarding outside, his expression was unusually serious: "And they are all very strong."

"One of them is unfathomable."

The apocalypse had just begun not long ago, and their abilities had already reached level six. They should have been considered experts, but now someone with abilities higher than theirs had appeared, which made them feel a little uneasy for some reason.

They looked at each other and then looked at Lin Zian.

In fact, the only person they were worried about was Lin Zian. If he was recognized as a zombie, things would become difficult.

After listening to their words, Lin Zian asked, "Do you want to go and take a look?"

Shan Shiwen rubbed his head: "You and Shan Shile are here, I'll go out and take a look."

"Take good care of An An." Shan Shiwen instructed Shan Shile.

Then he stood up, put on a coat and went out.

"Snack Buckle"

"Is anyone in there?"

"We are passing by here and would like to rest here. Can you make it convenient for us?"

"squeak"

Wang Xing and the others watched the door slowly opening with great alert. After confirming that it was not a zombie that opened the door, they breathed a sigh of relief but not completely.

"Hello, brother. Can you lend me this room for a while? We have been traveling so long and are so exhausted that we are shamelessly asking for your help."

Shan Shiwen glanced around calmly, his eyes turning slightly: "Okay, but you can't go up to the second floor."

After hearing Shan Shiwen's agreement, Wang Xing grinned and said innocently, "Okay, okay, we will definitely not disturb you."

"We still have people in the car. Wait a minute, brother. I'll call them over right away."

As he spoke, Wang Xing suddenly ran to the other side.

No one knew what he said, but the car door was slowly pushed open, and a man about 1.85 meters tall got out of the car and walked towards them with elegant steps.

Shan Shiwen's eyes met his from a distance, then quickly looked away.

This person is not easy to mess with.

Fu Shang walked in front of Shan Shiwen, and a dark light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

There was a very strange smell about this person, but it did not come from him, which made him very interested.

Thinking about it, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Are you the only one here?"

Is there anyone else? He was curious.

Shan Shiwen ignored his pretentious attitude, turned around and walked upstairs with an indifferent attitude.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, who are they performing for?