Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1482 Snow Demon

Chapter 1482 Snow Demon

Ling Hua smiled as she accepted the gift. She felt unhappy in her heart.

She already knew about many of Qin An's women, and even greeted them with videos before.

I heard that they are far away in Europe, and there is still some distance between them. Originally, I thought that they would be unable to reach them, but now, I actually sent an envoy to write poems and give gifts.

What? Do you think that the Sword God of a country, the dignified eldest princess of the Azure Sword Race, can't serve her husband well?

Those gifts and poems for Qin An were clearly gifts for the women here to meet and dismount! Especially for herself and Xia Ke, because only she and Xia Ke had not met the woman over there.

After a while, Ling Hua saw that no one was paying attention to her and pulled Xia Ke into the small black room to discuss the countermeasures.

After discussing for a while, the two of them found Weng Die and Yin Yao to study together.

Ling Hua believed that the four women, as followers of Qin An now, should help Qin An deal with some matters of receiving people and things.

Since the women over there had given so many gifts and poems, they had to help Qin An return the favor. It was impossible for Qin An to do everything personally, right?

Weng Die and Yin Yao did not care at the beginning. After all, they were familiar with Lan Yue and the other women. Therefore, they did not think that their methods were inappropriate. They did not think that they were targeting themselves. Wasn't it just to complain and act coquettishly with the man who had been separated for several months?

However, Ling Hua's eloquence was not bad. After telling the story, she tricked the other three women and felt that she should prepare some important gifts for Qin An to return.

As a result, Ling Hua's attendants became busy and began to travel between the city and Nork City to choose gifts for them. Actually, the gifts were easy to choose, mainly because the four women felt that they had to get a few little twisted poems back. Otherwise, wouldn't they have been robbed of the limelight by those women?

Qin An naturally knew a few women's movements at the first possible moment, so he could only laugh at them. Moreover, he felt that it was actually a good thing to increase the interaction between the two sides!

Since the brothers had come, Qin An put down his important mission of making dumplings and announced that he would let the women do their own research. Of course, Qin An also arranged for a few teachers who knew how to make dumplings to teach. Otherwise, it would probably be the Spring Festival if he wanted to eat!

Everyone was busy with their own things. In the end, they would meet up for dinner and drink while eating dumplings. It was really lively.

Actually, the women over there not only gave Qin An special gifts, but also brought a lot of mellow wine for Qin An to store up and drink slowly.

Qin An was a person who didn't like wine. When he saw the wine, he praised the woman on Lan Yue's side. Not to mention Ling Hua Xia Ke, even Weng Die and Yin Yao were a little unhappy. They had also made a lot of good wine for Qin An during this period of time. Why didn't Qin An praise them? Could it really be that distance produces beauty? Or was it that the monks in the distance really knew how to chant scriptures?

Everyone's thoughts were different, but the atmosphere at dinner was still very good. The main reason was that Weng Lan had used her workplace energy and almost knocked everyone down.

The whole family spent a small year in a joyous atmosphere, forgetting the sadness of the wars of the past few days, leaving only a pleasant tipsy feeling.

…

A starry night descended, and March floated in the sky with the stars.

Weng Lan rubbed her small hands as she walked on the snow-covered street. Qin An followed by her side.

"Ah! This night is really beautiful! Qin An, the apocalypse is actually not bad, what do you think?"

"Yes."

Qin An couldn't lie. This apocalypse was indeed not bad for him.

"Do you want me to tell you my story?"

"You want to say it?"

Weng Lan turned around and blinked at Qin An, who smiled innocently.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Isn't it still a long time? I mean, we'll be together for a long time, right?"

"Yes, it might be a lifetime!"

"Then let's not talk about it for now. Isn't there nothing else to talk about after we say it out loud?"

"Alright, I'll listen to you …"

The communication between Qin An and Weng Lan was very natural. They were really like lovers. Weng Lan liked to be alone with Qin An even though she lost her memories. She was very curious why she felt this way.

Qin An occasionally crossed the line, such as holding onto Weng Lan's hand. Weng Lan would refuse every time and take her hand back.

But she could feel that it was her own body that was causing trouble. Her body did not resist Qin An, even though her heart was resisting. This was a discovery that made her happy and depressed.

As for why he was happy, why should he be depressed? Weng Lan herself did not know!

On the streets, there were some pedestrians passing by. Most of them were aborigines in the city. The Cyan Sword Soldiers treated these aborigines fairly well. At least there was no curfew at night. Although rows of Cyan Sword Soldiers would patrol everywhere, the aborigines were not disturbed too much.

The Azure Dragon Empire's policy was to accommodate those with the same ideals and eliminate all foreign races in America.

Since they were called empires, they were naturally more domineering. In principle, those who obeyed them would prosper and those who went against them would perish. If they wished to submit, it would depend on whether the other party's ideas merged with their own.

This was a bit cruel, but the times decided everything.

Many outsiders teleported from the Maze World and the Sword Spirit Star. If they could not rely on war to reduce the number of individuals, then the earth would explode sooner or later.

Qin An accompanied Weng Lan for a walk to an alley. There was actually a huge dance hall with bright lights. On the door of the hall, which was five meters tall, was a plaque inlaid with neon lights. On top of the plaque, there were several large words that likewise flickered with light: Fragrant Snow Pavilion.

"What kind of place is this?"

Weng Lan asked curiously.

"Fragrant Snow Pavilion, the entertainment venue set up by the Snow Demon Clan, seems to have just opened.

This race from the Star of the Sword Spirit is also very strange to us humans.

They were all women and were full carriers of their genes. They could accept the way most races conceived, including mental and physical contact. Their offspring were all women. They carried a small portion of their paternal genes and the complete maternal genes of their race. Therefore, 99% of the offspring of the Snow Demon were still Snow Demons. Therefore, it was almost impossible for them to be wives to other races. First, their own race had no male but to rely on outsiders to conceive. However, the child they gave birth to was a snow demon. This caused no one to be willing to take a snow demon as their wife. Therefore, even if they married, they could only be flat wives or concubines.

"The Snow Demons are considered centaur race. Their skin is snow white, their human form, and their facial features are close to the eastern side of the earth. The reason why they are called centaur race is because they have a very different internal structure from humans … Ah, in short, this is a very tragic race."

At this point, Qin An sighed slightly.

"Why are they so tragic? Because they can only be concubines?"

Weng Lan asked curiously.

"No, for some other reason.

The Snow Demons didn't need to eat much. They wouldn't starve to death even if they didn't eat for a few years. However, they needed the Sword Spirit Qi environment to carry out photosynthesis to provide energy for their bodies. Fortunately, the Earth's atmosphere already contained Sword Spirit Qi. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for them to survive.

In short, because he needed Sword Spirit Qi to participate in the circulation of Thus, adult Snow Demons would condense Sword Soul Stones into their bodies, Some snow demons would also condense sword spirit stones. However, the snow demons themselves were not sword xiuzhe. Their abilities were ice and snow magic. In fact, these magic spells were not powerful. The strongest of the snow demons might even reach the level of three soul sword xiu. Thus, three soul sword xiu's strength was as numerous as a cow's hair on the Sword Spirit Star.

The reason why the Snow Demons were said to be miserable was precisely because of this factor. They had treasures in their bodies, and their strength was still weak. Naturally, they would be targeted by some people, and then they would be used as prey to capture and kill them.

Now, more than a hundred Snow Demons had appeared in this shop from the Spatial Door more than a month ago. They really didn't understand. They should have found a place to hide to prevent being hunted, but why did they suddenly open this shop a few days ago? A lot of people have already noticed them. In other words, their current situation is actually very dangerous … I really don't understand. "

Qin An had super hearing, so after these snow demons walked out of the time-space door, Qin An noticed them. Although they had super hearing, it did not mean that Qin An could hear all the sounds within the monitoring range.

Some places would open up some space or formations, making it impossible for Qin An's ability to pass through.

The building where the Snow Demons lived used to be abandoned. After they arrived, they repaired it and stayed inside. Most of the time, they would activate the Sound Isolation Formation. This was a single-use magical item that could last for seven Earth Days. Therefore, Qin An did not understand the Snow Demon's intentions.

They were very covert in the beginning, but why did they reveal their identities in the past few days? Aren't they afraid of death? This was precisely what Qin An was puzzled about.

"From what you said, I really think they are very pitiful. Perhaps … what kind of trouble did they encounter? There was a war all around this place, and they had nowhere to escape. If they hid in the corner, they would be unable to breathe because of the trouble they encountered! "They need help, but they don't know who can help them, so they set up this entertainment venue to attract the attention of others. It seems that they have exposed the ethnic group, but in fact, they want to create chaos and distract their eyes, and then look for ways to save themselves, or someone who can help them?"

Weng Lan tilted her head and whispered as she pondered.

Qin An sighed and nodded.

Weng Lan was indeed Weng Lan, and her intelligence was not inferior to Weng Die's or Tang Yu's! She was just a little more emotional! If one's EQ was too high, it would naturally affect one's IQ at times.

"Shall we go in and take a look?" Weng Lan suddenly said.

Qin An nodded, but did not enter the door. Instead, he pulled Weng Lan's arm to the side wall of the Fragrant Snow Pavilion. Then, he whispered to Weng Lan, "Let's go in later. Let's see what this stupid kid is doing first! He's really stupid. He knows his father's hearing is amazing, but he's still following him!"

"Who is it?" When Weng Lan asked softly, she had already quietly stretched her head out of the wall. She hurriedly looked and saw two children standing on the side wall. At the same time, they were whispering to each other as if they were talking to Qin An.

…

"Lower your voice! Lower your voice! You'll be heard!"

Nine-year-old Qin Dafeng's face was flushed red and he scratched his cheeks in anxiety.

Actually, he didn't know how powerful Qin An's ears were. He just thought that Qin An's hearing was better than ordinary people's. After all, Qin Dafeng was still a child, so he did not have a clear understanding of such a new thing as super hearing.

After dinner, he saw his father and mother leave, so he quietly followed them all the way here.

Actually, Qin Dafeng really wanted to recognize his biological mother, but his father said that his mother had lost her memory and did not know that he had given birth to four children. Therefore, he could not directly tell her, otherwise, he would stimulate his mother.

Therefore, Qin Dafeng could only call her Aunt Weng Lan at the beginning. Qin Xiang Ming was the smarter one. Once, she hugged Weng Lan's thigh and cried. She said that her biological mother had disappeared since she was young. They were both motherless children.

Weng Lan didn't know if her little sister was crying too pitifully, or if her mother was too kind. At that time, Weng Lan had already expressed her willingness to be the temporary mother of the children.

As a result, the triplets called Weng Lan Mom from now on. Only Qin Sanchuan was embarrassed, but he still blushed and said to Weng Lan that since his brothers and sisters called him Mom Qin An, he couldn't lose his seniority.

Weng Lan seemed to be addicted to being a mother, so she immediately called Qin Sanchuan "Mother" without any courtesy.

When Qin An saw all of this, he had mixed feelings. He guessed that Weng Lan must have guessed something. Otherwise, why did she have to be a mother for the children?

However, this smart woman did not say what she was thinking.

Qin An naturally did not understand Weng Lan's thoughts, and Qin Dafeng did not understand his luck at this moment.

He had just tiptoed over to follow his parents, but he actually met a little girl who looked the same size as him and her skin was exceptionally white and tender.

The little girl was very unreasonable. She insisted that he was because he had been sneaking around nearby.

Qin Dafeng couldn't explain it clearly. In order to take a few more glances at his mother, he was indeed sneaking around here because he was a stalker and couldn't be fair!

"Lower your voice? I'm not! Come, come with me, you bad child!"

"I'm not a bad child … You let go of me, I won't hit a woman, don't force me!"

Qin An couldn't help but sigh when he saw his son being dragged away by his arm.

This brat has inherited his own genes. He must be afraid of his wife when he grows up!

Qin An felt a little distressed for his son. He felt that Qin Dafeng was not easy. In order to take a look at his mother, how much risk did he take?

Qin An intended to appear and rescue his son, but at this time, Weng Lan stopped him.

'"The child is not young anymore. In the past, Katrina worked hard to raise him. I heard that most of the time he stays at home. Even if a few children go out for activities, they will run away as soon as they see others. Therefore, they should not have any experience in fighting with outsiders. It seems like I'm going to enter the Fragrant Snow Pavilion, right? Let's quietly follow him and see how the child will deal with this complicated situation!"

Qin An looked at the smile on Weng Lan's face and was stunned. What kind of person was this woman that made her infatuated?

Judging from her tone at this moment, it was as if she knew that Gale was her own flesh and blood …