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Under the eyes of everyone, Qian Zhongyi knocked on the door three times.

As soon as the three voices fell, there was still no human sound coming from the room. Qian Zhongyi and Zuo Xing quickly exchanged a look, and the hands of the few people behind them holding weapons couldn't help but increase their strength. Qian Zhongyi nodded, Zuo Xing kicked the door open directly without hesitation, and the people behind him followed closely and rushed into the room.

A group of six people had already cultivated a tacit understanding in the "cleaning" of the prison, and entered the room seemingly casually and in a very orderly manner, and everyone looked in different directions as if they had been assigned.

"Nope!"

"There's no one on the right either!"

"I didn't find anything on my side."

Everyone's reports sounded in turn, and Qian Zhongyi stood in the middle without making a sound. His expression remained vigilant, and after his gaze swept around the small room, he soon fell on the only silver metal cabinet in the room where people could hide.

"You can't hide in this closet, do you?"

"Huh! If it is, it doesn't look like the behavior of a monster. ”

But since they are human beings, why not answer their questions?

I'm afraid there are ghosts!

Everyone came up with this idea.

Zuo Xing looked at Qian Zhongyi, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Qian Zhongyi immediately understood his thoughts, nodded slightly, and agreed that Zuo Xing would be this "rising bird" and play an urn to catch turtles.

Zuo Xing, who got the agreement, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

In an instant, Zuo Xing's amber eyes turned into vertical pupils, and a strange green light shone in his eyes. The nails of his raised right hand were unconsciously long, and they looked extremely sharp.

The moment Qian Zhongyi nodded again, Zuo Xing's arm waved at the same time, and in an instant, the silver metal cabinet was cut in half from the middle.

With a "boom", the upper and lower halves of the wardrobe were completely separated.

"Ah!!h The screams rang out at the same time.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm a human, not a monster! ”

A woman sat cross-legged in the remaining half of the closet, her long stray hair revealing a pair of wide-open eyes filled with horror.

Her instinctive hind legs, helpless wall behind her, there is no way to escape.

The woman watched a group of people staring at her, and her screams became more intense. Her body shook louder and louder with her own screams.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"

The woman was talking to herself, and it was just a few words over and over again.

"It's not a zombie."

Zuo Xing's right hand and eyes returned to normal, and he looked at the woman in the cabinet without any guilt, and seemed to have some regret.

It was the people who reacted from this sudden change that they began to look at the embarrassed woman in the cabinet.

But one of them whistled at this Zuo Xing, "Brother Xingxing, it's amazing!" I wanted that skill too, but unfortunately my mom didn't make me an orc. ”

The man didn't care about the woman in the cabinet at all, and looked very sorry for Zuo Xing.

"Maybe you will have such skills in the future, now that the world has changed, there are such monsters, and there is nothing impossible in the future." Zuo Xing glanced at the man, and he didn't look particularly proud.

Although he is a rare orc, he is not proud of this innate gene.

Especially when they grew up in the shadow of their own bosses......

Zuo Xing couldn't help but secretly cover his face and cry, he was really jealous and couldn't be jealous, he wasn't a rank at all, obviously everyone was an orc, and it couldn't be compared at all.

A boss is a boss, so he's willing to surrender to him.

When the man heard Zuo Xing say this, his eyes lit up, and he looked very expectant, "Brother Ying also said so before, I hope I can have this creation in the future!" ”

"It's always good to have dreams, lad!" An older man with a scar on the forehead next to the man patted him on the shoulder, and the smile on his broken face was not so kind.

"Brother Jiang, can you not dismantle the stage so quickly." The young man was a little unhappy.

"I can't." Scarface laughed when he finished speaking.

No one paid attention to the woman in the cupboard who was still afraid.

On the other side, the well-fed little tiger was lazily staying in Wen Jiu's arms, Wen Jiu was holding him in a circle while helping him burp his milk. Li Yingqing followed them very naturally, and did not stir up any topics, in addition to paying attention to the surrounding situation, he fell on their mother and son from time to time.

"Hiccup~"

After a while, the little tiger finally burped gently, and Wen Jiu stopped patting his back.

The little tiger, who was well-fed and drunk, soon fell asleep in Wen Jiu's comfortable arms, his little eyelids blinked, his little face fell to Wen Jiu, and the white and tender flesh on his face was deformed, and even his ears were slightly drooping. However, the tail was still tightly wrapped around Wen Jiu's wrist, not giving Wen Jiu a chance to change halfway at all.

Little Tiger, this is obviously "recognizing the bed"!

This domineering little guy!

Wen Jiu complained about his son's "bandit behavior" in his heart, and looked at him with doting eyes, which was really not contradictory at all.

"Good work."

For a long time, Li Yingqing said softly in Wen Jiu's ear.

Wen Jiu could feel the hot and humid gas hitting his earlobe, which was especially obvious on this hot day.

She didn't know what was wrong, so she subconsciously blushed.

"No, it's not hard." Even the answer was a little stammering.

Wen Jiu thought: It must be Li Yingqing's voice that is particularly good, it is really the kind of voice that makes the ears pregnant in minutes, this is all the author's pot, no, not being provoked!

She never felt like she was a voice controller.

Wen Jiu's reaction pleased Li Yingqing, and he even bit Wen Jiu's ear badly. The movements were fast, and by the time Wen Jiu reacted and looked at him again, he had already recovered to the serious and reliable face he had before.

Sleep, sleep!

The author never said that the male protagonist was an old driver!

Wen Jiu felt for a moment that the male protagonist must have been worn, otherwise why was it so, so like Wen from the president next door?!

It must be that the way she walks through the books is not quite right!

"You, you, you have to pay attention to the image." What Wen Jiu said was very unconfident.

Wen Jiujiu and the male protagonist are old husbands and wives, and they have a baby, and it seems that nothing happens to happen? But she's just gone online, can you give him a time to read her skills? Let her open a protective shield first!

"Be serious!" After the first sentence is finished, the second sentence is much simpler.

Wen Jiujiu looked at Li Yingqing with a face of "I didn't know you were such a male protagonist".

"Huh!"

This expression successfully amused Li Yingqing again.

For the first time, he discovered such a cute side of his little wife.