Yan Jun strode onto the ice, helped Cang Qingle and said, "Ah Le, are you okay?" ”

Cang Qingle smiled, his arm was numb, and before he could recover from it, he stretched out his foot and kicked the gray-black crystal nucleus that fell next to the rotting corpse, and said in disappointment: "It's a pity, the seventh-level crystal nucleus is gray-black." ”

The crystal nucleus of zombies is generally colorful and brilliant like gemstones, but the gray-black crystal nucleus is not like a black gem, but like a stone, which is of little use.

Banquet Jun wrapped the gray-black crystal nucleus in a piece of cloth and put it in his pocket, "Why is it useless." ”

Even if it is a gray-black crystal nucleus, it is also a seventh-level crystal nucleus, the first one in the last days.

"Who made that water arrow just now?" Cang Qingle asked, water arrows are the most common attack method for water-based abilities, who among them is the water-based ability?

Cang Qingle looked at the six dynasties holding the little bun, Wuxi's ability is gold, and he is the only one whose ability is unknown here.

Liuchao said confusedly: "It's not me, my ability is earth." ”

"Ah Le, you're missing someone." Yan Junshi smiled, hugged Cang Qingle and walked in front of the Six Dynasties, and picked up the little bun, "And this little guy." ”

During the banquet, he held the body of the little bun with one hand, and rubbed the small blue lotus flower next to his eyes with the other hand.

Cang Qingle suddenly remembered what Yan Jun had said: Lotus, the water belongs to the wood, and the little guy's ability is related to the water wood.

That water arrow is the work of Xiao Baozi?!

"Giggle......" The little bun in his father's arms grinned, and his crooked eyes were as beautiful as two little moons. Little hands and feet flutter in thick swaddling clothes.

Cang Qingle looked at his happy little appearance and nodded his little nose, "Naughty." ”

has an ability at such a young age, and he will actually help them, which is really a success.

"Giggle......" Xiao Baozi thought that his mother was playing with him, and smiled at her, pink and tender, not to mention how cute she laughed.

Cang Qingle looked at itchy, lowered his head, and kissed him on his pink face.

She finished kissing. He looked up with a satisfied smile. When the banquet was held, he imprinted a kiss on her forehead, smiling gently.

Cang Qingle blinked, met his extraordinarily serious eyes, and didn't feel that his ears were hot.

The wind is cold. I don't feel cold anymore.

Wuxi said resentfully on the side: "Young master." My hands are dying. You're still here to show your affection. ”

"Ahem, cough ......" Liuchao coughed hard twice, and he didn't know whether he was reminding Wuxi not to spoil the atmosphere, or reminding the banquet monarch to pay attention to Wuxi.

Cang Qingle glanced at Wuxi's resentful little eyes. And his black hands, sorry: "Your hands seem to be infected by the zombie virus, but they are a little different." ”

"This zombie itself is very strange, and when the matter under the mountain is over, find someone to bring its carrion back and hand it over to the person in charge of this aspect to study carefully." Banquet Jun said.

"Then Wuxi's hand is not saved?" The Six Dynasties were a little anxious.

"Let me try."

Cang Qingle walked over and cut a wound on each of Wuxi's black hands, and then cut his own fingers and dripped blood on his wounds.

This method has been used on the night star sparse, and the effect is obvious, but I don't know if it is useful on Wuxi.

"What is this?" Wuxi is puzzled.

Cang Qingle was silent for a while, staring at his wound with his eyes, until he saw the change, and the black qi at the wound slowly disappeared, and then said, "Fight poison with poison." ”

Take a hair of the dog that bit you?

A question mark popped up in Wuxi's head.

The young master's wife is not a zombie, or a monster more powerful than a zombie, what's the matter with poison attacking poison?

"Ah Le, don't let yourself get hurt so casually next time." Yan Jun was distressed and took her hand that had cut a wound, and the deep wound on his fair skin made his eyes hot!

Cang Qingle withdrew his hand, wanting to save people with blood, how to save your subordinates without a little injury, and it was just a small injury, needless to say, it was so numb.

Although she thought so, her heart was still filled with sweetness.

If you are cared for, no one is too little.

"Wuxi is considered to have saved your hand, but this zombie is very strange, I don't know if this method can protect you." Cang Qingle said.

It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to save his life, he can even keep his hand, what else can he be dissatisfied with, Wuxi can follow the banquet by the side of the monarch, and the ability to judge the situation is definitely not bad.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said gratefully: "The young master and wife can do this for Wuxi, Wuxi is already grateful, and the rest depends on the will of God." ”

The young lady can save him with her own blood, and she has absolute trust and maintenance in him, how can he be the slightest unhappy.

The blood of the young master's wife can dissolve the zombie virus, if it spreads, it will definitely become an existence that everyone is eager for, she can give up her own safety and help him without hesitation, it must be for the sake of the young master's face, but also for their trust.

"Wuxi (Six Dynasties), in the future, I originally intended to obey the dispatch of the young master's wife."

Cang Qingle saved Wuxi, but the hearts of the people who harvested were two in Wuxi and six dynasties, because they were the same people.

"When you feast, what should I do, I seem to have robbed your men." Cang Qingle looked at Yan Jun helplessly.

"I don't mind if you grab a few more." Yan Jun said calmly, he was robbed of his subordinates, he said that he was very happy, his Ah Le should have such a demeanor, use his charm to conquer his subordinates, instead of relying on his connections to make his subordinates submit.

"It's time for us to go to our father." Banquet Jun said.

"Ah...... Ah......" The little bun fluttered in his arms, and the little one was full of energy when he was awake.

"Give him to me." Cang Qingle said.

"Hmm." During the banquet, he handed the little one into her arms, walked beside her by himself, and protected the big and the small in his arms.

"No, are you hungry?" Cang Qingle took out the bottle from the space, shook it, and put it in front of Xiao Baozi's small mouth.

The little bun took the pacifier in one bite, and the cheeks that sucked the flesh on both sides bulged one by one, and the drink was particularly fragrant.

"You, how good it is to stay in the mountains obediently." Cang Qingle gave a lesson.

Running in the zombie crowd with the little doll in his arms, anyone who sees it will say crazy.

When he arrived at his destination, he saw the patriarch and his group of supernatural beings.

"Young master!" When the people who stayed here saw Yan Jun, they trotted over.

"Where's my father?" Yan Jun asked.

"The patriarch went to save Madame, and it is said that there are zombies going over there."

"Hmm." Yan Jun obviously didn't care much about his mother's affairs, since his father went, he could naturally solve it, and he had nothing to worry about.

At this moment, he was more concerned about another question, "According to investigation, the first zombie of this riot appeared from here, and you followed your father first, but what did you find?" ”

"According to survivors, the first zombie floated from the sea, when someone was bitten by the sea and turned into a zombie on the way back, and bit the people around him, thus triggering the disaster." (To be continued.) )