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Chapter 321 Wuyin, stop making trouble

The morning rain stopped, and a flood on the street reflected the dim sky, as quiet as a mirror.

But suddenly, this mirror reflecting the gray city was stepped on by a heavy step, and then countless pieces were splashed, reflecting a crimson figure passing by.

Following closely behind, another step was stepped down, and a black shadow chased him relentlessly.

"Wuyin! Why! Why don't you dare to face me?! I am Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan shouted this sentence many times and repeated it many times, but this time, the red figure in front of him was on a stone bridge, and stopped inconsistently.

Because she felt bored and angry.

But when she stopped, Chen Fan's body shook, his head roared, and an excited but nervous mood suddenly surged from his heart.

He stopped without hesitation, and even he himself didn't know why he stopped. He should have walked forward without saying a word, then hugged the delicate body, and said excitedly but gentlely: "Wuyin, I finally found you. Do you know how hard it is to find you?"

However, he did not, but remained silent. He always wanted to see Wuyin again, and even fantasized about the meeting scene countless times, but it was a very warm or dangerous scene, and none of them had an ending like today.

But now when he really stood in front of Wuyin and was about to meet her, he could no longer control his emotions, and he felt extremely complicated, a little afraid, excited, and confused, but what he wanted the most was to escape.

Because he was afraid that the Wuyin in front of him was no longer the Wuyin he used to be, but his heart would not take her back, so he was afraid.

There was a stone bridge in front of him, but there was only one figure in Chen Fan's eyes. He suddenly felt that his emotions had never been as complicated as today, nor had he ever been as afraid as he was now. Because what was placed in front of him was not such a dangerous crisis. It was not that his teammates were buried by zombies, but that his beloved woman was acting cold to him.

He dared not face it because this indifference seemed to mean loss.

Chen Fan quietly stared at the plump body ten meters away, as well as the extremely familiar buttocks, and even the steamed buns and gullies like arches under the buttocks, so he couldn't help but take a step.

Then again, again and again.

He moved very slowly and his expression was very nervous. He stepped on the stairs of the stone bridge step by step.

"Wuyin."

Chen Fan's tone was a little choked. He looked at her back and the hand she was holding behind him. He suddenly wanted to hold her hand, just like he did a long time ago, holding her hand and strolling on the street, hunting mutant zombies, and running away...

He had even felt the warmth on his slender hands now, so his mood became much calmer. Then he showed a smile.

Finally found it! You can finally hold your hand again!

But just as she stretched out her palm and wanted to take another step forward, the woman said the first sentence: "Stop!"

Chen Fan stopped and his movements were stiff. This simple word made him as obedient as a kitten, like Wu Yin, who had been well-behaved in front of him.

The woman turned around slowly and looked at him quietly, without any emotion in her eyes. There was only a cold and calmness, but there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

A beautiful face that I thought about day and night. A jade neck carved from jade, and a pair of bulging winds filled the crystal jade rabbits. Everything that I knew and what I thought about day and night fell into Chen Fan's eyes in a dull and impermanent way.

Although Wuyin's performance was dull, Chen Fan's emotions were excited and surging.

At this moment, facing Wu Yin's cold and ruthless face, his eyes were wet.

At this moment, looking at the wind-filled chest, the giant dragon under him roared.

"Wuyin..."

Chen Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the face in front of him that he had been often kneaded. After so many days and nights, he finally saw this face again. His mood at this moment cannot be described as ink.

But compared with the excited Chen Fan, Wuyin's face was only cold and calm. She took a step back, her cherry-like lips slightly opened, and said in a voice without any sense of color: "I am not your Wuyin. You admit your mistake, my name is Hongyi."

This man, who was so dark and ugly, chased him for the whole night. No matter how he was thrown away, he couldn't get rid of it. He was extremely annoying. If he hadn't destroyed four members in one breath, she would have even considered taking action to take him to the leader. However, why did she not seem to want him to be captured in her heart...

When Chen Fan heard this, his mind roared again, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Red Yi? Who gave you such an ugly name? Your name is Wuyin, not Hongyi, but my Wuyin! It's my woman, this is a fact that no one can change!"

In the end, Chen Fan couldn't suppress his excitement because he was still scared at this time, so he could only use words to increase his confidence. He wanted to tell her that she was his woman.

But the more this happens, the more likely he is to be provoked by his own words, and he is a little out of control and wants to hold Wuyin's delicate body before.

He took a step.

With a chorus, a half-meter-long short knife was pulled out by Wuyin from the scabbard tied to her thigh.

Chen Fan suddenly woke up and looked at Wu Yin's vigilant face in surprise, unable to speak for a long time.

Wu Yin stared at Chen Fan with an excited expression and slowly retreated.

"Wuyin, don't you know me anymore? I am Chen Fan! It's your master!" Chen Fan's voice was sobbing violently, his tone was a little sad, and his heartache was as painful as a knife.

Wu Yin frowned slightly again and continued to say coldly: "I am not your Wu Yin, and I don't know anyone named Chen Fan, so you can't be my master."

"Wuyin, stop making trouble."

"I know a lot of things happened to you. Tell me, what happened? Is there something wrong with your memory? How come you don't recognize me?!"

Chen Fan looked at Wu Yin's eyes seriously, then said with a dim expression: "How could you not know me? We used to play a very interesting game, which was very interesting."

Wuyin didn't answer, her expression was slightly stern.

"Wuyin, it seems that you have really lost your memory, but it doesn't matter. No matter how difficult it is, I will help you recover your memory and follow me." Chen Fan said, then reached out to hold Wuyin's slender hand.

Wuyin lost her memory, and Chen Fanxi was afraid of having sex.

What was so happy was that Wuyin did not hate him or reject him. She just forgot that wonderful time. What was afraid was that he was worried that Wuyin would become a passerby and would forget each other in the world.

So he must bring Wu Yin with him to regain that time.

"Get out!"

But Wu Yin refused, and the short knife in her hand suddenly slashed forward, almost cutting Chen Fan's palm, but she didn't know whether the tip of the knife intentionally did not slash at the palm or whether it was really slashing.

"Even if I really lose a memory, I don't want to recover. If I don't get out, I will kill you!" Wuyin said coldly.

"No, you lost the memory of being with me. During those days, I took you to hunt zombies around to help you evolve step by step... Wuyin, when your memory is restored, you will understand the relationship between us."

Chen Fan said anxiously that after returning to the mourning city, he had been searching for Wuyin hard. Isn’t it just for the arrival of this day? Now, he finally found Wuyin, how could he let go? But he felt so uncomfortable in his heart, but what could this happen? He could only keep it in his heart and try to persuade Wuyin.

Wuyin put the short knife in front of her and said coldly: "Even if there was anything to do with you before, it was the same thing as before. Now I have nothing to do with you and don't want anything to do with you. I can tell you clearly that I will assist the four members to capture you alive by the order of the leader. If you really want to continue to follow, then come!"

After saying that, she slowly retreated.

But Chen Fan seemed to have not heard Wu Yin's warning, and all the leaders' hunting teams were killed. He kept up step by step and began to tell the past.

"Wuyin, listen to me, we met in a knife shop, and then you were scratched by zombies and were infected. Finally, I manipulated you through secret techniques."

"At that time, I was happy to see your rationality slowly recovering. We began to hunt mutant zombies because ordinary zombies could no longer meet your requirements."

"Later, we met Yang Jie, Huang Mei, and the abominable and shameless zombie fat man. We went to find Uncle Ming together. On the way, many people died. At that time, I killed my teammate for the first time. I felt very dazed. You, who were not very rational at that time, gently attached to my shoulders and comforted me..."

"On that heavy rainy night, those three damn guys came to intercept us. A guy named Yingqi was determined to steal you back from me, but that man was already dead in my hands."

"But in the end... you disappeared before my eyes..."

Chen Fan stood in front of Wu Yin, staring at her gently, telling one thing after another, and recalling that time.

"At that time, I was very lustful and often tried every means to pinch your Noko and touch your butt, and even let go of the middle of my legs, but you are good, very well..."

But no matter what Chen Fan said, he was the only one who evoked memories. Wu Yin was tired of hearing these unscrupulous nonsense, so she turned around suddenly, but Chen Fan took a step forward, held Wu Yin's slender hand, and said, "No, Wu Yin, you have to listen to me, we..."

But before he could finish speaking, the short knife in Wuyin's hand suddenly stabbed Chen Fan's chest.

There was no sword that Chen Fan raised up to greet him under the blade, but Chen Fan looked depressed.

The short knife stabbed Chen Fan's chest and then stabbed him.

puff.

The short knife calmly and accurately inserted into Chen Fan's chest. The hand holding the knife did not tremble at all, and it was stable and powerful!

.(To be continued...)
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