"It seems that there is no effect..." Ning Yao said calmly.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Ping'an frowned, "No, I must see you in person."

Ning Yao had somehow, but her attitude was very firm, "Please believe me, I have checked it many times, there will be no mistakes."

Zhang Ping'an seemed to understand why Ning Yao showed this. You should know that the seed that Zhang Ping'an planted in her spiritual world was inspired by "Inception", and the effect would make the other party believe in something. Just as the woman in the movie always believed that the world was illusory and that only suicide could be relieved, Zhang Ping'an planted the simple idea of ​​"trust" in Ning Yao at that time.

Generally speaking, Ning Yao would not object to Zhang Ping'an's words. At this time, her attitude seemed to be protecting someone who was very important to her. Zhang Ping'an suddenly understood it in his heart and was shocked.

Since Ning Yao didn't say it, Zhang Ping'an didn't ask questions either. He just recorded the results and left them for Ma Jun to refer to in the future.

He no longer cares about the experiment. Ma Jun will do the specific matters, and Ning Yao and Ning Xin are responsible for the management. He only needs to make himself stronger, gain more resources, and continuously strengthen his strength.

Now there are still twenty days left before the second evolution of the zombies. The most important thing is to consider how to further improve one's abilities and train those seventy-two people well.

"I hope that when we arrive in Jikou, these people will still be left with half..."

Zhang Ping'an left Ning Yao's office with a change of thought.

When walking on the road, everyone I met was in a hurry. After a day of rest, the camp in Yong'an was running like a machine running at full speed again.

As the night became darker, Zhang Ping'an returned to the top floor of the hotel.

Ning Xin naturally soaked a cup of steaming tea and handed it to Zhang Ping'an.

"You'll leave tomorrow?" Ning Xin knew that after the evolutionists gathered at 8 o'clock tomorrow, Zhang Ping'an was about to set off, but he couldn't help asking again.

"Are you staying in the camp or following me to Jikou?" Zhang Ping'an held the teacup in his palm and smelled the faint fragrance of tea.

Ning Xin followed Ma Jun to settle things and arranged for trustworthy people to stay. After taking a shower, she took the time to take a shower. At this moment, her hair was scattered and she had another fragrant smell.

She sat down and leaned against Zhang Ping'an. A pool of Qiushui stared at the man in front of her who made her feel alive. "Do you want me to stay or do you want me to go with you?"

Zhang Ping'an said calmly, "I shouldn't use this question at all. Actually, you and I have known it for a long time."

Ning Xin smiled and showed her cute dimples, "Do you really know?"

"You will stay, and you and Ning Yao will stay here, aren't you?"

Ning Xin nodded, "Yes, when I go to Jikou, I just kill a few more zombies. Here, I can help you better. My aunt has too many things to pay attention to everything. The laboratory is something you value very much, and I must help you with your attention."

She stretched, "After all, how can a woman as elegant and beautiful as me be soaked in a sea of ​​blood all day long? Hehe."

Ning Xin smiled playfully and put her face close to Zhang Ping'an's chest, "But how did you guess it? It seems that you have fallen into your heart and can't hide any thoughts from you."

Zhang Ping'an put down the teacup, turned his face, looked at Ning Xin, and said, "I can feel it."

This sentence is not a happy word. Zhang Ping'an could indeed feel Ning Xin's emotional changes. Although it was very weak, it seemed to be there or not, it did exist. This feeling was wonderful and indescribable.

The first time I had this feeling was when I was having dinner with Wei Changfeng that day, and then after these few days, the feeling began to become obvious.

Zhang Ping'an touched Ning Xin's belly with his hand. He had a very strange thought in his mind. Could this be blood-connected?

The seed in Ning Xin's belly is growing day by day, so is it like this?

"But, I'm reluctant to leave you."

Ning Xin pressed his hand on the back of Zhang Ping'an's hand, and his voice showed sadness, "I like the feeling of being with you very much. It can make me feel very depended and feel very calm."

She reached out to put her arms around Zhang Ping'an's neck and sat on Zhang Ping'an's lap.

The soft lips gently rubbed Zhang Ping'an's cheeks, without lust, only the reluctance to part.

"Ahem..."

Zhou Qianxi, who was sitting on a chair in the inner room and playing the IPAD game "Plant vs. Zombies", coughed twice.

Ning Xin chuckled, turned his head, and shouted into the room, "Your Brother Ping'an is yours, but I have to take up one night today. If you don't want to, come and snatch it."

Zhou Qianqian immediately remained silent.

Ning Xin found Zhang Ping'an's ears on his lips and bit them gently. His pink and smooth tongue was like a snake's letter.

"No matter what, I want to remember you and remember you with my body!"

Her waist twisted, and her waist, which could use the bird slash to freely rotate in the air, had a strange force, and Zhang Ping'an stroked his hand.

"I feel you."

Ning Xin gasped and giggled.

After a while, the laughter was replaced by a long moan...

"It's not dark yet..." Zhou Qianqian threw the IPAD2 in her hand on the bed, "Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

She gritted her teeth, stood up, and wanted to push open the door.

Another pleasant and confused sound from the other side of the door shot into her heart like an arrow.

I pressed my hand on the door and didn't put it down for a long time.

The night is as dark as ink, Yong'an is shrouded in boundless darkness. Although it is powered by solar energy, the little electricity generated every day can only be used for tunnel construction.

When Ning Yao returned to the hotel, it was already twelve o'clock. She entered the room with bright candlelight from the dark corridor. The scene in front of her made her face warm.

It is undeniable that since the night fell, she kept urging herself to come back here early. Zhang Ping'an no longer had to do any experiments. She had taken medicine and no longer had to do anything with Zhang Ping'an.

But the inexplicable hot flashes in her body have not faded, one after another, making her feel excited.

"I'm finished..."

She gave herself a conclusion.

After comforting her daughter to sleep, Ning Yao arrived here.

Sitting on the sofa, Ning Yao looked at the chaotic scene in front of her. For some reason, she did not feel as unbearable as before, but instead envied Ning Xin.

How did she achieve the same kind of blending with that person? The two seemed to blend together.

In a trance, a small hand touched her.

"Auntie, I'm going to die. Go and help me defeat this guy." Ning Xin said desperately.

"I……"
Chapter completed!