The crystal nucleus of a third-level zombie, this is probably the first one in the last days. Cang Qingle hesitated to take it from him, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, you deserve it." Without her help, he wouldn't have been able to handle this big zombie.

Thinking that they were also suffering together, he didn't know the name of the person in front of him, so he said, "When you go to the next banquet, what about you, Miss?" ”

A person like Yan Junshi is powerful and mysterious, she can't read it, she can't see through it, and she doesn't want to have too much interaction with him. Just tell him a name, there shouldn't be any problem. "Cang Qingle."

"Cang Qingle, it's better to call you Ale. Shen Kuo, a native of the Song Dynasty, once said in "Mengxi Writings": "The music of the first king is Yale, the new sound of the previous life is Qingle, and the Hehu Department is Yanle." 'The people who want to come up with your name love ancient music. Yan Jun looked at the girl in front of him, but felt that this name was very appropriate. He usually reads a lot, and suddenly remembered what he had seen in "Dream Creek Writings" before, and for some reason felt that it was really appropriate to use "new voices in his previous life" as a metaphor for her.

Cang Qingle's heart was shocked when he heard this, and when he raised his eyes to look at Yan Jun, he was surprised that he guessed accurately. I suddenly remembered my grandfather, who had passed away for a long time, who was proficient in classical works and loved ancient music, so after the birth of their sisters, they used the tonal hierarchy in ancient music to make their names.

"Looking at Ah Le's expression, did I guess right?" When the banquet was sparse, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, a little less cold and distant before, which made people feel a little easier to approach. I don't know why, he just wants to get close to the girl in front of him.

Facing her, the usual cold frost has converged.

Listening to the title "Ah Le" coming out of his mouth, skillfully spitting out, Cang Qingle felt a little uncomfortable. Is she that familiar with him? Familiar to the mouth of the nickname.

It stands to reason that the first meeting between her and Yan Jun should be at the Canglong Base three years later, why are they "familiar" now? Is it that the wings of her butterfly on the other side have flapped so hard that they have invisibly changed these?

Don't wait for her to think about it.

"Huh, Qingle little beauty, help......" Qiu Chidui took the few remaining people in the car to break into the warehouse in an almost wolf attitude, and began to call for help when she caught Cang Qingle.

Ye Xing Shu's face turned pale with fright, and when he saw the most familiar Cang Qingle, he quickly ran over and hugged her, buried his head in her chest, and said with a crying voice: "Sister Cang, Xiao Shu is so afraid." ”

Cang Qingle didn't know what situation they encountered outside, and felt that his body was trembling, so he hurriedly comforted him: "With me here, Xiao Shu is not afraid or not, what's wrong?" ”

Although the night star is small, but he has experienced so much, there are not many things that can scare him, he has already encountered it once today, and he may not have this appearance, could it be that he has encountered a larger group of zombies?

"Qingle little beauty, you can't be eccentric, I also want to love the hug." Autumn twilight watched the night star bury his head in the chest of the person he was thinking about and enjoy the caresse, and he was envious and unhappy. Completely disregarding the image, just like a puppy that wants to be pampered by the owner, wagging its tail and throwing itself into the arms of the owner.

As soon as Qiē came into his eyes, Yan Jun's eyes darkened, and the expression on his face became a little colder, and he had the urge to throw the little radish head out of "Ah Le's" arms.

"Oh, brother, you have to figure it out, the rats outside hate it to death." The terrifying and disgusting rat outside saw that it was about to come, and the swing fan was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but saw that his brother was still competing with a child for favor and jealousy, and twisted his body in protest in dissatisfaction.

"Mouse?!" Cang Qingle picked out the key point in her words, and his face was heavy.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the shrill screams of the survivors.

"Ahh

The group of rats outside looking for food were stimulated by the screams, and a few of them scurried in and squeaked.

The people inside were startled by the black-gray "lightning" that suddenly passed under their feet, and when they looked closely, they realized that they were a dozen mice the size of a hen, and they were heading straight for the rice in the warehouse.

"Ah......h

"Ahh

“……”

The screams continued one after another, and the more they screamed, the more rats entered.

Cang Qingle's eardrums were about to be pierced, and he had to dodge the mice scurrying under his feet, and his movements caused a faint pain in his lower abdomen, and he was annoyed, feeling that these survivors were really disappointing, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Don't make any noise!" If you make any more noise, I'll throw you out and feed the zombies! ”

Quiet, you can only hear the squeaking sound of mice.

The survivors were so frightened that they shrank in the corner and didn't dare to squeak, but a few pairs of resentful eyes stared at Cang Qingle.

"Qingle, these are mutant rats! The speed is fast, the appetite is terrifying, and so many zombie corpses outside have almost been gnawed by them! Gong Liuliu looked at the gray and black rice in the warehouse, his face was very bad, they came to find food on this trip, if they were all eaten by rats, it was not in vain, and this group of rats ate a huge amount of food! Maybe you start eating people after eating rice, and keeping it is definitely a curse.

The hearts of the people inside sink to the bottom! Watching more and more rats jump in, I feel a chill swishing in my back.

"Young master, why don't we exit first, and then burn this place with a fire and rats!" The shirtless Asi Tiyì said.

"No, there is so much rice here, it can't be wasted." Qiu Chi Twilight immediately jumped out to object, these rice are very important materials for the Qiushui base, as long as there is a chance to get it, he will definitely not give it up!

"Then what do you say?" Ah Si glared at Qiu Chi Twilight fiercely, he didn't care what kind of rice, as long as he could ensure the safety of the young master, he was willing to do anything.

Yan Jun waved his hand to let Ah Si step back, only looked at Cang Qingle and analyzed: "I also think it's not appropriate to burn rashly, it rained heavily a few days ago, and the warehouse was damp all around, not to mention whether it can be burned, there must be more rats outside than inside, whether we can go out is one thing." ”

Cang Qingle moved his eyes, avoiding Yan Jun's burning gaze, what is this man doing looking at her like this, doesn't he know that his eyes are very confusing? Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, she was afraid that if she accidentally fell into it, she would not be able to hide a secret. Therefore, he turned around and said in a clear voice: "I am a second-level space system ability, and I can temporarily put the rice into the space, but once the rat finds that there is no food, it will definitely pounce on us, and there will be no escape, no way to hide." ”

Spatial Adepts? The space that is enough to store the rice in the entire warehouse is really big enough for him to surprise, Yan Junshi's eyes deepened, and he said calmly and easily: "That's easy to do, I'm also an anomaly, my ability is to control the temperature, although I can't kill it, but I can freeze all the mice." ”

Control the temperature! There is such a strange ability, no wonder he can turn the long knife red.

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