"Maybe you're supposed to hate me, aren't you?" A low, hoarse voice entered the cavern, and Yan Qi turned around and didn't see anyone, but when she turned her head to look at Sistria, she found that her blue eyes were flashing, as if she was afraid, she hurriedly grabbed Yan Qidi's arm and whispered urgently, "Quick, hide!" ”

With that, she hurriedly got up, intending to block the entrance of the cave and give Yan Qi time to hide.

However, it seems that time is running out.

A dark shadow was cast from the mouth of the cave into the cave, and Hesteria involuntarily retreated.

The dark shadow approached step by step, and Hesteria retreated step by step.

"What, I'm not welcome here?" The low, hoarse voice, like a tree branch cutting over the wall, is rough, creepy, with an icy voice, like a snake crawling slowly, staring at you coldly.

"Nope." Histeria stiffened in response, and she took a few steps back, stubbornly standing still, refusing to back down again.

"What? Don't hide? Still, ...... behind you," the dark shadow cast its gaze behind Hesteria.

Heatheria blocked it, but Sandor's height was much higher than her, and how could she, who was slender and thin, block Yanqi and Yanjiu behind her?

"Something is really hidden." The dark shadow spoke slowly, with contempt and arrogance in his words, as if the Hesteria in front of him was a worthless ant.

Sistria hurriedly looked sideways and found that the little white tiger was lying on top of the tiger that had been black, wagging its tail, tilting its head, and blinking at Sisteria with watery eyes, as if to say, what are you doing?

Hesteria was stunned, but her heart was also relaxed, she walked to the nearest chair to Yanjiu and sat down, poured herself a glass of red flame wine, and after drinking it slowly, Histeria was silent and did not pay any more attention to Sandor.

Sang Duo walked in leisurely as if he had entered his own home, and only then did Yan Qi see the appearance of this zombie named "Sang Duo".

He is very tall, about three meters tall like all zombies, and he is in good shape, wearing well-made beast armor, and every part of his body is full of muscles, all of which show strength and beauty.

However, he was ugly, even a little more hateful than the zombies outside, his wrinkled face, the left half of his face, the purple corpse spots were densely packed together, and only the whites of his eyes were very obvious, however, his right eye was even more special and disgusting. A green mushroom grew from his right eye, not just his right eye, but his head, arms, and legs were covered with many mushrooms everywhere, like a decaying tree. When he got closer, Yan Qi was even able to smell the unbearable smell of carrion from him.

However, compared to his ugly image, his behavior is very elegant, standing upright, his jaw slightly raised, even with such unique eyes, Yan Qi can still feel the innate arrogance of Sandor, as if he is a well-educated nobleman, strictly abiding by all the norms and meeting the strictest standards of etiquette.

Sandor glanced contemptuously at the two tigers lying on the ground, glanced at Sisteria condescendingly, and his stiff face seemed to be forcibly pulled out of a sneer: "Two tigers? Is this the 'partner' you've found again? ”

With that, Sandor bent down as if to touch the prayer with his rancid hand.

Just as Yan Jiu was about to open her mouth to demonstrate, Heatria, who had already put down her glass heavily, and there was a dull noise on the table, and she stood up with a "poof", crossed Yan Qi, came to Sandor, and forcibly interrupted his intentions.

"Sandor! This is my business and has nothing to do with you! Heatheria said coldly, her hoarse and neutral voice changing from her usual languid and seductive taste, and her words were full of anger.

Sandor withdrew his hand, and he looked at Sisteria condescendingly: "Your business? It's ridiculous. His thin lips were pursed into a line, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed down, "Hesteria, when is your business not mine?" Remember how you got in? ”

Sandor approached Histria, haughtily, step by step, like a fierce and arrogant wolf, baring his cannibalistic sharp teeth and looking down at the little lamb in front of him.

As if thinking of the past, Heatheria stepped back in fear, but still stubbornly raised her head to meet Sandor's eyes.

For every step Sandor took forward, Histellia took a step back.

Until Sistrid leaned against the wall.

A huge hand reached out, bigger than Hesteria's face. Sandor took Histria's shoulders with one hand and her delicate jaw with the other, forcing her to raise her head higher. Histeria looked up at him uncomfortably, but she didn't struggle too much.

"Come on. Let me see, how are you doing now? Sandor tilted Hesteria's head to one side, his lips pressed against her ear, like a snake wrapped around his prey, and whispered hoarsely.

In an extremely lingering posture, but without any emotional exchange, Sandor's cold lips slowly moved from the tips of Sistria's ears to near her temples: "I still remember, it started from this place, by the way, it started from the place where the parasite was grown, and directly used a knife to open your skull from the bone to here, ah...... Surely you haven't seen that white, red-brained, right? Surely you haven't touched it, have you? It's a delicate and smooth touch that's better than the touch of your most delicate skin......"

Heatheria didn't speak, she seemed to hold her breath, just looked at Sandor coldly, coldly, as if she were declaring war on Sandor.

Sandor raised his head slightly, and met the eyes of Hesteria, the blue light was shining, the most gentle sea, and at this moment he was pretending to be strong against you, trying to show his strength, it was really the most beautiful look.

"Heh, have you forgotten jì? How scared and screaming in pain you were. "The zombie has no heat, and the cold breath hits Sistria's face, but fortunately she is a zombie now, and she can't feel Sandor's temperature either!

"When I put the parasite in your head, you don't know the twisted and slippery parasite, and every time I see it burrow into your white brain, your eyes widen in horror, and then the worm rests, and you get a breather, and then you get a little bit more inch, and your eyes open again...... You don't know how beautiful and lovely your watery blue eyes were at that time......" Sandor said with a smile, but his voice was cold and gentle, without any emotional ups and downs, as if he had been deprived of any affection after becoming a zombie.

And Sistria still didn't speak, without any expression on his face, but Yan Qi saw Hesteria's clenched fist.

She was suppressing her feelings.

Seeing that there was no reaction from Sistria, Sandor seemed to have had enough, he coldly let go of Sisteria, looked at her contemptuously and said, "Don't forget, I am the person sent by the master to spy on you, and your every move is related to me." And my responsibility is to watch you suffer for my master. ”

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Jiu and Yan Qi on the ground, and then looked at Sistra: "Hesteria put away your ridiculous behavior, you are already a zombie, any creature here will be terrified and scared when it sees it, no creature will be with you except zombies!" Well, let's leave these two little ones here for the time being. I'd like to see how many days they last? ”

Sandor leaned over and whispered like a sympathetic man: "I remember that the little animals you brought with me didn't last more than three days, and they all chose to kill themselves. Poor Systria, when will you learn to compromise? But that's fine, Histria, the more you refuse to compromise and the more hopeful you are, the more painful the unchanging outcome will be. I look forward to your sad expression. I think my esteemed master would have been very happy to hear the news. ”

"Hesteria, you're a smart girl, think about it." With that, Sandor got up coldly, and departed haughtily, just as he had come.