233, one night

"Then I wish you the best of luck as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Fei Qianlan raised her indifferent eyebrows and pointed out. After all, no matter how superb the disguise technique is, it still can't avoid the scanning and capture of mental fluctuations, unless the opponent's ability surpasses him.

Her long curly eyelashes lowered slightly, and the tips of her ears moved slightly, listening carefully to the movement that was taking place in the northwest camp a kilometer away, and it seemed that there were small-scale zombies attacking. She wasn't worried, after all, it was the army that Base Y relied on to survive, how could she not deal with such a simple scene?!

"I'm afraid we have to turn back and go back the other way, can you hold on?" Supporting his friend who was obviously seriously injured with a pale face on the side, Fei Qianlan's jet-black Danfeng's eyes faintly showed a hint of worry, "It's getting late now, let's rest here." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Good ......" is a short single word, but at this moment Mu Wanqing said it was extremely difficult. Now that the greatest danger is gone, she simply leaned on all the gravity of her body to the past, and her bright and crooked eyes were gently closed, and she replied with a false smile.

At the bottom of the slender eyes, reflecting the backs of them slowly leaving by themselves, Nalan Junyao returned to his back with one hand, stood still for a few seconds, and after gently revealing a very shallow smile, he finally lifted his footsteps and followed not far away.

Cleaning up an empty piece of stone and sand, Fei Qianlan carefully helped her friend to the ground, while she herself closed her eyes cross-legged, quietly by her side, and did not speak. What's more, he didn't say anything about Nalan Junyao's choice to stay overnight.

In the distance, the sun was setting in the west, and the clouds were fainting. When the last trace of the eerie dark red glow on the edge of the sky disappeared, the surroundings began to sink into a dark and dull shadow.

Until the high night dome twinkled with stars, and the white full moon climbed into the sky. With a slight cough, Mu Wanqing, who was lying asleep, slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that came into view was the familiar and slender back.

In the heart field, there is a strong warmth flowing involuntarily. The end of the world broke out, the environment suddenly changed, and the ugliness of human nature was infinitely magnified, but in such a difficult survival situation, she met a lifelong friend who could be a confidant, a companion comrade-in-arms who could fight side by side.

Undoubtedly, I was lucky. Ignoring the extremely diligent recommendation of the system adults in her mind, Mu Wanqing's heart moved slightly, and a small half bottle of mineral water appeared in her hand. I was about to struggle to get up, but someone next to me stopped me faster.

"I'll do it. ā€

As early as when she opened her eyes, Fei Qianlan had already noticed it, took the bottle and unscrewed it, and carefully handed it to the other party's slightly dry mouth. The movement is gentle and slow, and the feed is little by little.

The faint silver moonlight shrouded this empty sandy and gravel land. The short-haired girl who was half-lit and half-dark knelt forward with one leg bent, her slender back bent sideways to support her companion, unloading the habit of straightening in the past, revealing a rare and rare soft line.

Three meters away, Nalan Junyao, who was lying flat on the ground with his hands on the pillow, stared at the scene in front of him with his slender eyes. With his keen eyes now, he can see clearly that the other party's long, curly eyelashes are half-concealed and lowered, and the fingertips of holding the mineral water bottle are almost transparent.

Obviously, during the whole process, the other party's expression was unwavering, but it was strange and calm.

Just looking at it, his gaze slowly fell to somewhere on the girl's slender waist. Xu was bent over to feed the water, and the hem of the T-shirt was slightly lifted, revealing the snow-white delicate skin.

As if burned by the heat, Nalan Junyao quickly retracted his gaze, but a familiar scene crossed his mind inexplicably. The long white slender arms stretched out, and the delicate lines on her chest tightly wrapped by a simple white vest appeared, and the waistcoat was swung and rolled upwards slightly, revealing a soft and creamy waist.

For some reason, his cheeks were inexplicably hot, and a certain beauty rose from the tip of his heart, and he felt the slightest warmth when it flowed to his limbs. He clutched his left side of his chest, tugging at the corners of his mouth and chuckling helplessly.

There are always many unexplained things in the world, simple eyes, or accidental movements, are enough to move the heart and emotion.

He is not a stupid person, his heartbeat is so abnormal again and again, Nalan Junyao suddenly found that he unknowingly, he actually fell in love with her, such a strange girl.

After Mu Wanqing finished drinking the water and closed her eyes to rest again, the corner of Fei Qianlan's eyes quickly glanced at the dark green shirt man lying leisurely on the opposite side. Just now she clearly felt a gaze that had been staring at her for a long time, if it weren't for the other party's lack of malice, I'm afraid she would have been unable to help but wave her fist at each other.

"Do you know, what day is today?" Nalan Junyao asked in a low voice, his slender eyes looking at the bright full moon that seemed to be close to the sky above his head, and without waiting for her to answer, he said straightly, "July 15, Midyear Festival." ā€

"Hmm. Looking at the young man in front of him who suddenly spoke with a slightly inexplicable expression, Fei Qianlan sat on the sand and said indifferently, "It's just Halloween, you remember it clearly." ā€

"Naturally, I remember that it was used to pay tribute to the deceased loved ones. I don't know what to think of, Nalan Junyao was silent for a long time, before he turned his disguised ordinary face and rushed to her with a faint smile, "But I don't know who will pay tribute to us in the future." ā€

"It's too long ago to think about it. Raising her eyebrows, Fei Qianlan shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, picking up the white jade hidden knife that was rolled by the sharp blade on her side. The slender fingertips stroked the carved fishbone copper handle, and a little regret was crossed in my heart. Since the Yuan Spirit was consumed too much, it was it who accompanied him all the way in the space tower of the Sword Killing Bundle, but now it is completely scrapped.

"You're so confident. ā€

The low laughter poured out like a cello's gorgeous G key, and even if the attitude of the short-haired girl in black in front of him reacted lightly, it still couldn't affect his happy mood at the moment.

In the crisis-ridden last days, today does not know what will happen tomorrow, and no one is sure how long she can live, but she can say it so firmly, but it is convincing.

With a whoosh, Fei Qianlan's slender wrist flipped flexibly, and the silver bright white light crossed the graceful parabola in mid-air, and fell straight to the young man who was smiling inexplicably not far away.

"Your voice, it's too loud. ā€

The long knife with a sharp blade had been rolled up in the book, and it was sunk deep into the sandy and gravel ground. Nalan Junyao's index finger habitually touched the bridge of his nose, looking at the openwork fishbone copper handle that was only three centimeters away from him, buzzing and trembling, and the corners of his mouth were already puffing up deeper and deeper.

It's really an experience like I've never had before. I didn't think that this was the first time he took the initiative to talk to a woman, and the result ended in failure.