Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 257: End of the World: Superpower Boss vs. Cold-blooded Leader (42)

Passing through one tall building after another, the group was getting closer and closer to their final destination.

But what followed was physical exhaustion and almost exhaustion.

The tide of zombies continued, one wave after another, leaving them no chance to breathe.

After killing countless zombies, the group found a relatively secluded place to rest.

Cheng Liu's face turned pale, and his lips were frighteningly white.

"Brother Quan..." He curled the corners of his mouth, his chest heaving violently.

Quan Si glanced at his face and frowned slightly.

Why do you look so unhappy?

Jiang Ruyi's condition wasn't much better.

Obviously, in comparison, Quan Si and Qin Ji are simply physical monsters.

Even though it consumed a lot of physical energy, at least it only looked like his breathing was a little faster.

He doesn't look like he's about to die of exhaustion.

Quan Si opened his backpack and took out three dry loaves of bread.

Cheng Liu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head like pounding garlic, "No, I don't want it."

"Fuck, so much nonsense," Quan Si's expression turned cold, "Take it."

After saying that, he threw the bread into his arms without saying a word.

Then he threw one to Jiang Ruyi as well.

"Thank you Brother Quan...!" they said in unison.

When it came to Qin Ji, the other party did not reach out to take it.

Quan Si paused and looked up at Qin Ji's face.

The man's facial features were as handsome as ever, and even though his face was stained with blood, it did not affect his overall handsomeness at all.

His face was cold, and his pair of deep brown eyes showed no emotion, and were even quieter than the night.

Quan Si stared at him for a few seconds, "What's wrong?"

"This is the last piece of bread," Qin Ji pushed the bread into his arms, "You eat it."

"But..." Quan Si wanted to say something.

Qin Ji gestured to him to keep quiet and rubbed his head twice, which seemed to be a bit doting.

"I've trained harder than this, and this is nothing compared to what I'm doing now."

Fearing that Quan Si was still worried, he added in a gentle voice: "Killing hundreds more zombies won't be a problem."

After hearing what he said, Quan Si looked down at the dry bread in his hand.

These supplies were found on the way here, and there is very little edible food.

Quan Si clicked his tongue, tore open the package, and broke the bread in half.

Qin Ji looked at his actions and raised his eyebrows.

"Half each." Quan Si stuffed the bread directly into his mouth and started eating it.

Qin Ji chewed the bread in his mouth belatedly.

To be honest, the taste was not very good, but somehow, his mood became cheerful and happy.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

Quan Si was biting a piece of bread while looking at the map. He ran his fingertips across the tall tower in the center and squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You have an idea, right?" Qin Ji leaned close to his ear without knowing when.

Hot air swirled around his ears, and Quan Si shuddered as if he had been electrocuted.

The two people on the side were also attracted by the movement here and looked at them.

"What the hell," Quan Si lowered his voice, "He's just like a male ghost."

"You don't like this?" Qin Ji's voice was low, and combined with his good looks, it was really a bit unfair.

"I didn't say I don't like it." Quan Si patted his hand and grinned, looking naughty.

Qin Ji saw that his eyes were full of excitement. If there weren't two light bulbs beside him, he would have wanted to kiss him immediately.