Zitong is not afraid, he just came out of the zombie group, what are these scattered zombies around?

But she soon realized that she had miscalculated, because it didn't take long for more and more zombies to emerge from all directions, and hyenas chased after them like packs.

Canghai and Lao Li didn't have a love fight, and pulled her to run wildly in the direction of Yizi Mansion.

Zitong ran so much that her legs were about to be twisted together, and the last two legs were as heavy as lead, and she was simply dragged forward by the two of them. It seemed that her lungs were no longer working, and she couldn't get enough gas, so she opened her mouth and breathed heavily, but she still felt out of breath. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and Venus was everywhere in front of her.

Finally, I saw the roof of the arc-shaped main building of the Yizi Mansion.

Running to the closed door of the mansion, Canghai took out the key and wanted to open the door, but his swollen ten fingers couldn't hold the key at all.

Zitong reached out and took the key, □ the keyhole, opened the door and squeezed in. Then he dragged Lao Li, who was wielding chains to defend against zombies, in, and then closed the door.

For some reason, the zombies that were following them closely stopped and only dared to roar at them through the gate, not even approaching the iron gate.

"It's safe." Canghai bent over.

Hearing this, Zitong sat on the ground with her buttocks, and felt a pair of hands rubbing her stomach. The contents of her stomach swelled and tried to rush up her tight throat. Leg pain, low back pain, bone headache, pain made her tears roll in her eyes.

"Zitong, get up, you can't sit when you're tired." Canghai said breathlessly.

She tried to stand up, but when she moved slightly, her head quickly tilted. The heaving things in her stomach burst out of her throat at once, and a waw sound blurted out, spreading out a large area of yellow, yellow, green, and green. She burst into tears, but her stomach was still churning.

Canghai walked over and lifted her up by the hand.

When she moved slightly, her body hurt even more, and she screamed in pain: "Oops, oops, oops......"

Preventing Zitong from sitting down again, he dragged her and helped her move in small steps. "It's okay, it's just a fork, just take a walk."

Lao Li leaned against the wall and asked breathlessly: "Boss, zombies don't dare to come, there is a mystery in this house?" ”

Canghai smiled and looked at the gate: "The mighty heavenly dragon descends the magic spell Zhenji, and the ghosts and gods of the mansion do not invade." ”

As Canghai said, the whole mansion was very quiet, and there was not a single zombie in sight. There are still a few patches of dark green grass growing in the garden of the mansion, and it seems that the mansion not only isolates the monsters in the dead realm, but also the necromantic qi in the dead realm.

30 meters below the residential building of the mansion is the underground bunker of the mansion.

I always thought that building an underground bunker under my house was a military fan complex in Canghai, so Zitong had little interest in this bunker and had not visited it before.

Following behind Canghai, he went down the stairs to an ordinary guest room. Walking in front of an inconspicuous white wall, Canghai pulled her right hand and put it on the wall, and then put his own right hand on it as well. The seemingly ordinary wall suddenly lit up with countless dark blue bands of scanning light, sweeping around their bodies.

A soft female voice from the computer came from the corner for a moment: "Palm print scan confirmed." Bone confirmation. Iris confirmation. Facial feature confirmation. Confirmation of body temperature. The two owners were identified and met the conditions for opening the bunker. If an unidentified person is found, will a threat removal procedure be initiated? ”

Canghai said, "No." Open the door. ”

"Welcome two hosts." The white walls are pulled open to both sides, revealing a pale blue passage behind the wall.

Passing through the passage, a glass cloister appeared in front of you. Standing in the corridor and looking down, Zitong couldn't help but sigh: "wa, It\'ssocool!"

The 200-square-meter wide living area is understated and elegantly decorated with a granite roof, a bar, a small stage, a piano, and sound equipment.

Canghai's voice sounded in his ears again, with a slight smile: "Yoni, introduce." ”

"Yes, master." "The Bunker is one of the most robust underground bunker facilities in the world. Polymer walls and ventilation and filtration facilities can resist any physical and biological attacks other than burrowing nuclear bombs. The bunker has its own circuitry, heating, cooling, and fire alarm systems. It is divided into a living area, a food storage area, a lodging area, a shower area, a kendo hall, a recreation room, a parking lot, and the world's greatest treasure trove, the private collection room of Boss Cang......"

Private collection room? Zitong was so excited that her palms were tickling. There are countless treasures rescued from various channels, and there are hundreds of peerless ancient jade alone, which is enough to open a large museum.

After visiting the other rooms, it was finally his turn to collect the room.

Opening the thick security door, Zitong was dumbfounded.

There is no ancient jade, no calligraphy and painting, no gold and silver utensils, and there are rows of cold weapons in the collection thermostat.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, crutches, and meteors......

She couldn't help but grin: "These are your priceless collections? What about the jade toad of the Song Dynasty? What about the plain yarn Zen clothes of the Tang Dynasty? What about Princess San'in's golden step? ”

Canghai is quite proud: "The things outside the body are naturally placed elsewhere, and these are the most valuable collections." ”

Zitong was interested: "A bunch of broken copper and iron, it is better to collect some machines, guns and cannons." ”

Canghai glanced back at her, and his gaze was a little meaningful: "Cold weapons are the bloody dreams of all men, the face-to-face battle of strength, the instant happiness of the confrontation between the cold blade and the warm blood." Each of the finest cold weapons is a work of art that is easy to read, because different founders have different personalities. And modern weapons are nothing more than a bunch of elaborate machines, killing only for the sake of killing. He looked at Lao Li, "Pick what you want." ”

Hearing this, the "bloody man" Lao Li's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards a wall full of various military crossbows.

Zitong exhaled helplessly.

Men are strange creatures, from the age of three to eighty they have a bad habit of becoming super self-righteous and gushing as soon as they come across something they like, regardless of their image......

Lao Li is like this, and even Canghai is such a stable person.

Zitong really couldn't arouse her interest, and was bored and picking her nails. Canghai took out a hand, a gun, from the drawer of the management desk: "Glock 19, rate of fire 1300 rounds/min, New York City NYPD and Israeli security forces for the exclusive use." There are three safety devices, which are light and steady, making them ideal for women's self-defense. ”

Zitong was stunned: "Give it to me?" ”

He came over and stuffed the gun into her hand, taught her how to open the safety device, and pulled the trigger: "There are 17 rounds of ammunition in it, which can only be used for self-defense." You must always be on the safe side, and you must never point a gun at someone. ”

Holding something that was heavy and could kill someone by pulling the trigger, Zitong was a little nervous and excited: "You won't go off." ”

"I don't remember what I said."

Returning to the residential building from the underground bunker with living supplies and weapons, Canghai cooked them a sumptuous dinner. After two days of starvation in the Dead Domain, I finally ate a hot meal, and every cell was filled with a deep sense of satisfaction. After eating, I took another hot bath and changed into warm thick cotton pajamas. Leaning on the thick double bed, Zitong almost forgot that she was in the dead realm.

The sufficient fuel reserves can support the independent heating and power supply system of the residential building of the mansion to operate in a saving state for one year, and the water storage in the circulating water storage equipment is enough for the three of them to use it for three years. It can be said that in the Dead Domain, the Yizi Mansion is the only oasis where people can live.

Suddenly, a low voice came from outside the window: "Zitong......"

Seeing that Canghai was still taking a bath in the bathroom, she tiptoed to the window and looked out suspiciously.

The windows blocked the darkness, but not the chill of the night in the Dead Land, and a thick layer of white ice flowers condensed on the outer glass, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Maybe I misheard.

Just as I wanted to go back to bed, the voice sounded again, this time from the balcony: "Zitong......"

Who's on the balcony?!

tentatively grabbed the curtain in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and opened it suddenly, Zitong was stunned.

A golden wide-sleeved dress was a little dazzling in the dark, and his snow-like silver hair was thin and soft on the side of his shoulder, like a meandering moonlight, quiet and pure. The pale blue eyes seemed to be smiling, and the thin lips were bright red like blood.

The facial features are as cold and delicate as ever, but they are more than one point more seductive and enchanting than usual.

Raising his hand to hold the floor-to-ceiling window, he smiled slightly at Zitong, flashing his light blue eyes: "Since parting, remembering each other, how many times have you dreamed of being with you?" There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. Zitong, you have me in your heart after all, and you still came. ”

This person is not Mingyue, although the outline of his facial features is very similar to Mingyue's, but his temperament is far from Mingyue.

"Mingyue ......" suddenly spoke, and Zitong shouted softly.

Didn't answer, just laughed. The blue eyes of the sea seemed to be waiting for something, staring straight into Zitong's eyes.

"The vicissitudes of life, a thousand years in a flash. I'm sorry, but I don't have the power to save you, and I'm not here for you. As soon as these words were spoken, Zitong herself felt inexplicable. How could she blurt out such a thing as if it hadn't gone through her brain at all......

There was a dark glow in the blue eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment. Eyes lowered: "I see." Your primordial spirit is also running out, is it worth it for him? ”

Zitong suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

The feeling of having her brain controlled seemed to be nothing, almost an illusion, but the power was so strong that she gave up her resistance completely, making her willingly follow the illusion: "Rose, no regrets, no retreat." Mingyue, you are ...... too"

He raised his eyes, as if waiting for Zitong to continue.

At this time, the originally closed bathroom was opened, and Canghai walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and wiped his hair. looked at the people on the balcony with a sarcastic smile: "The body is reborn as a demon, and the soul has not been dissipated after being imprisoned for thousands of years?" Even the people have given up on you, and they still want someone to save you? Dare to break through the spell and come here, aren't you afraid that I will even disperse your remaining remnant soul? ”

"God of War!" A black gas emanated from his mouth, and the man on the balcony slapped his other hand on the glass door fiercely. A face that was originally delicate like a sculpture suddenly became hideous, gloomy and terrifying. He grinned sharply, and two sharp fangs protruded from the corners of his lips. A dense layer of golden scales gradually spread out of his clothes, covering his entire neck.

"Yes, it's me." Walked to the window, wiped his hair while talking in the sea.

"God of War!" The people on the balcony roared angrily, and countless vine-shaped ice flowers quickly stretched out from under his palms and struck the room.

In the blink of an eye, the insoles at the door had been frozen by thick frost, and Zitong, who was so frozen that his bare feet, shuddered, and hurriedly took two steps back, and his mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

Only then did I feel that my whole brain was in a mess, and I didn't understand what I was doing just now, and I still didn't know who the person who looked like Mingyue outside was.

At this time, I saw Canghai stretch out his right hand and draw a pattern in the air with two fingers, and at the same time gently read some words that Zi Tong didn't understand at all, and then shouted: "Disperse." ”

Hearing this voice, the person who was like the bright moon jumped up like an electric shock, and his body instantly turned into a black mist and melted into the darkness.

Zitong couldn't help but be stunned.

That person, turned into darkness?

Canghai walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and threw the towel on Zitong's head: "What are you doing?" ”

"Who was that guy just now?" She asked.

Canghai frowned suspiciously: "Which one?" ”

"O man standing on the balcony."

"Was there anyone on the balcony just now?" Canghai is serious, not like a joke.

"It's the person who talked to us just now, the one like Mingyue."

Canghai smiled: "The necromancer in the dark is the most demagogic, did you see something?" ”

Could it be that she was really hallucinating?

No, it's too true. If her eyes and ears hadn't deceived herself, there would have been only one conclusion, and the sea was talking nonsense with her eyes open.

Hooked his finger at her, and his voice was faint, word by word: "Zitong, come here." ”

I thought his eyes were a little strange, as if there was a little flame. She took a breath of cold air and walked over hesitantly, "I, I admit that those are hallucinations......"

Before he could get closer, he hugged him and pressed him on the bed. Like a hungry tiger grabbing food, decisive, fierce, without the slightest gentle caresse.

Early the next morning, while Canghai hadn't woken up yet, Zitong escaped from the bedroom in his pajamas, otherwise he would have another torture when he woke up.

Walking into the garden, I bumped into Lao Li practicing a crossbow shirtless.

Just about to turn around and leave, Lao Li said, "Miss, there is a dirty thing on your left cheek." ”

"Really?" hurriedly raised his hand to block, but unexpectedly revealed his wrist.

smiled awkwardly at Lao Li, turned around and entered the hall.

After a while, Lao Li followed up, holding a box of medical supplies in his hand: "Miss, I'll help you wipe some medicine." ”

Anyway, this is not the first time Lao Li has seen her look so embarrassed, she nodded: "Okay." ”

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand to indicate Zitong's boo, and pricked up his ears to listen to the voice: "There is a voice." ”

Zitong held her breath and vaguely heard someone shouting "help".

Holding a gun, he ran to the door of the mansion with Lao Li to take a look, and the four people outside the door were excitedly banging on the door. (To be continued.) )