In Japan, in the abandoned Tokyo district, sardine-like zombies are densely packed in the streets and alleys, and the strong smell of corpses completely hides the smell of post-war gunsmoke, and they roar to stretch out their pickled and shriveled hands to the high-end of an electronics company, as if they can drag the tender and delicious human beings down, making them instinctively feel urgent and eager for a long time without consciousness.

A ragged woman trembled on the railing, clutching a box of expired sushi in her palms, her lips trembling and plucking up the courage to look down, and with a single glance, she quickly retracted her head, and the effect of her fear of heights and dense phobias almost made her feel no hunger.

At her side, a ten-year-old boy sat cross-legged on the ground, his still thin hand easily grasping a long white bone, lifting it high and slamming it into the body of a newly dead alien, breaking it into pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cutting it into a pile of black and iron-colored dragon-shaped skeletons.

He didn't look at the corrosive acid blood in his eyes, and he picked up a piece of raw meat and stuffed it into the mouth with fangs, and the thick meat of the alien shape seemed to turn into jelly when it reached his mouth, and he even skipped the chewing procedure, the child directly dilated the esophagus and swallowed it into the stomach, but the abdomen only bulged for a moment, and then became very flat again.

After gnawing like this for a long time, Du Mukai's blood-red eyes swept over the last remaining pickles of a pile of alien corpses, and he raised his hand to caress his half-full belly with a slight dissatisfaction, and a terrifying killing intent filled his blood-stained little face.

"I, I said, hey, you're done?" The woman finally recovered from the tall buildings and the crowd, but unexpectedly looked back again, only to see a pile of black and iron bone slag. The corpse, which had been in shape a few minutes ago, had been gnawed clean.

She let out a long sigh, and while secretly sighing that the child's appetite had increased again, she picked up a piece of deformed sushi and put it in her mouth, and only after calming the empty stomach pouch did she consider and say, "That, Xiao Kai." Would it be nice to discuss something with you? ”

Dumukai paused. Licking off the sour blood stained on the long bones, he said ruthlessly: "What's the matter? ”

"......Huh" The woman took a deep breath and cautiously approached Du Mukai's side. Squatted down and stared at his cold bloody eyes seriously, and said in the gentlest tone, "Xiao Kai, let's go back to Huaxia." ”

"Smack!" Dumukai irritated himself and thrust the long bone into the ground. The force penetrated directly through the concrete through the ceiling below, and the fierce coercion faintly showed signs of instability.

"Calm down. Listen to me! The woman quickly reached out and pressed his shoulder, for this child who obviously had mental illness, she had been deliberately ignoring the fact that he was a zombie, "Although I don't know what happened to you." But are you sure you want to stay in Japan for the rest of your life? ”

"You let me teach you how to learn characters, you let me teach you how to write the names of 'Han Xiuyu' and 'Wei Jun', you dare to say that you have no people and things to worry about in Huaxia!" Seeing that Du Mukai's love is about to get out of control. The woman let out a long sigh and took him into her arms. whispered and reassured, "Xiao Kai, Xiao Kai, it's okay, I'm still here, I'm still here." I didn't leave, I didn't leave you. ”

She didn't know what he was attached to, and she didn't know what he was afraid of, but she knew that as long as she took the child into her arms, put her most fragile heart in his ear, and told him that she was still there, then even Du Mukai's irascible feelings would quickly disappear and restore him to the appearance of a child as docile as a lamb.

She heard the old people in her hometown say that after people die, they will wander in the yang world because of a certain obsession.

And it was also at this time that she always associated this sentence with Du Mukai, secretly thinking about what this child's obsession at the moment of the corpse transformation was, which made him full of panic about the qiē he had around him.

Gently patting Du Mukai's back, the woman lowered her eyes tiredly, and said in a low voice: "I'm not leaving alone, I'm taking you away." Shall we go back together? I have family, and in these last days, I want to find them, even if they end up with only bones. ”

"Shall we go back to Huaxia? If you don't go to the place where you have a memory, I will take you to my parents' side, and I will treat you like a brother, and I will do my best to make you live like a human being. The woman hugged him tightly and sighed, "How about going back?" It's time to change the textbooks we need to study, and you should accept the teaching topics of junior high school instead of dealing with Japanese characters every day. ”

"Xiao Kai, go back." She finally said, "You've always retained human emotions, so I don't want you to deal with corpses and monsters all the time. I will die one day, do you want to guard this small land after my death, and see the territory of China through the Sea of Japan day and night? ”

Next, there was a long silence, Du Mukai's cold bloody eyes deepened slightly, he listened to the beating of the other party's heart, and then remembered the two brothers who were also holding him, and suddenly nodded and said, "Okay." ”

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At the other end, in the ruins of the "Glory" base, the miserable howling Wei Jun rolled his fat body and fell all the way down the "ring", he kept rubbing his fingers against the corners of his forehead that was hurt by the stones, and the appearance of being a passive and slacking off to the point of being a scoundrel simply made He Zijin on the side stunned.

The girl glanced at her hand suspiciously, as if surprised at her strength. Could it be that the stone pierced directly through Wei Jun's head?

Startled by this new thought, He Zijin hurriedly went down to see Wei Jun's injury, but unexpectedly his feet only took three steps, and Yun Mo's voice sounded with frost, which made people's hearts chill: "Wei Jun, you are not allowed to eat today." ”

"Drink! Why? Yes! Why, why? At this moment, Wei Jun didn't cry out in pain, and immediately the dragon spirit tiger rolled up from the ground violently, looked at Yun Mo in disbelief and said, "Captain, you can't do this to me!" The fat man will die! ”

"Two days." Yun Mo said lightly, "If you don't take it seriously, three days." ”

Wei Jun slapped his ass and jumped onto the stone pile, and without saying a word, he attacked He Zijin in the mode of a humanoid meat bullet, the appearance of teeth and claws looked extremely terrifying, and a few stones fell on him and were bounced open by his round and elastic belly......

He Zijin really didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized the energy in his body to give birth to a soft halo, the domineering and coercive nature of "purification" has always been obvious to everyone, as long as Wei Jun is not a fool. It will not hit it in a straight line, and it will become the nourishment of "purification" in vain.

Sure enough, although Wei Jun said that his body was not fat, but his brain finally did not have obesity, he hurriedly took a step back and opened the distance between him and He Zijin, and the land under his feet immediately turned into a sea of hot and tumbling karst, and the heat sensation raised the temperature of the entire ruins in an instant. Onlookers felt like they were about to be scorched. Sweating profusely.

At the moment, the blood-like magma and snow-like purification started a tug-of-war on the field, due to the lack of combat experience and combat minds of both men. The field-controlled warriors worked the turf, and one moment the magma encroached and purified, and the other time the purification counterattacked the magma.

The power of the ability was still spreading, and neither Wei Jun nor He Zijin dared to leave the place where they were standing. can only grit his teeth and stick to the energy storage fight, and do his best to interfere with and hinder the trend of the other party's encroachment on territory. Consume until one of them falls to the ground from exhaustion.

Although Wei Jun's ability reserves are richer than He Zijin's, he can't withstand the powerful attack power of the demon "Purification".

Often it takes two or three points of strength to melt and decompose one point of "purification" rao is wei jun s ability is still quite difficult and. With the two sides crushing each other, He Zijin's ability faintly has a tendency to break through.

It's a pity that He Zijin's real physical condition is really not very optimistic.

I saw that the ruined land was almost destroyed. The magma and the new landforms that had been purified for a long time would also take shape after more than half a day, Yun Mo looked at He Zijin's bloodless face. Estimating that the time was almost enough, he was about to open his mouth to interrupt the moment of this confrontation, but he saw that the corner of He Zijin's mouth suddenly overflowed with a wisp of blood, and his body was shaky.

The aura of "purification" dissipated in an instant, Wei Jun hurriedly picked up his ability to widen the distance between the two sides, He Zijin frowned uncomfortably, only to feel that his body was unprecedentedly uncomfortable, his bones seemed to be crushed, and he couldn't even lift his hands softly.

Yun Mo walked through the steaming slurry to the girl, her shoes corroded by the scorching magma, but she walked through the ruins nonchalantly to the frail junior, lifted her by the arm, lifted her body slightly, and led her out of the field.

"Winner, Wei Jun." Yun Mo announced, "The damage to the venue is strict, and the internal selection ends here." ”

The "Glory" ability moved his legs and feet a few times boringly to get closer to the captain's side, while the "Sea God" ability looked at each other for a long time, and when they realized that they really didn't have to play the game, they actually jumped up, but they belonged to a group, and they didn't want to be with "Glory" at all.

Wu Bushun frowned and looked at this group of unsuccessful companions, raised his eyes to look at Pan Rumei and the college students standing beside him, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards Yun Mo's direction.

Putting a qiē into his eyes, Yun Mo's gaze swept over the faces of Wu Bushun, Pan Rumei, and the unknown big boy, and then compared with the happy appearance of the rest of the "Sea God", he immediately divided it into grades of three, six, nine and so on.

"Wu Bushun, as the leader of the 'Sea God', they seem to disobey you." Yun Mo looked at the small group that was hesitant and chuckled, "If you don't fight the things that can't be made, change Ming'er and let Xiao Chen accompany them to practice, and when the muscles and bones are loose, they should be obedient." ”

Wu Bushun scratched his head in embarrassment, and whispered: "That, captain, they are young and ignorant, don't you remember the villain." ”

After all, they are companions who have been with them for a long time, and the honest Wu Bushun is still willing to say a few words for them.

"Brother Shun is a good man with solid eyes, so those people in the city don't take him seriously." Unexpectedly, Pan Rumei spoke, "There are small factions in the Poseidon Adeptus team, and Brother Shun and we are both from the countryside, so we have always been looked down upon by them. To be honest, I have always looked down on Brother Shun's style, he is too good-hearted, and he is always excluded openly and secretly. ”

Wu Bushun scratched his head even more embarrassedly, but found that the college student on the side nodded sympathetically, and at that moment, he was about to squat in the corner and count the mushrooms.

Pan Rumei raised her eyes to look at Yun Mo, and then looked at Qin Tiantong behind her, and suddenly said: "I figured it out, I used to be blinded by the wealth in the city, thinking that raising white and tender, having special abilities, and being beautiful was capital, but now it seems that if I don't have the strength, I am also a turtle." ”

"I'm messing with you, I'm afraid of death, I want to live."

A captain who can raise a child to be such a strong opponent, Pan Rumei will naturally not let go of the opportunity to climb the tree after being woken up. Compared with the group of city people who were complacent because they were not beaten, Pan Rumei lost her psychological inferiority complex for the first time, and gradually became clearer.

Yun Mo bowed his head, and then said to the people who had not participated in the battle: "It's still early, each of you carry a hundred pounds of sandbags to run fifty laps around the periphery, take that small group, if they don't obey the order, let Xiao Chen beat them." ”

Ying Tianyang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes faintly flashing with interest in wanting to fix the person. (To be continued)

ps: Ga, I don't make the genre of the novel, what's going on? When I came back to my senses, I was already in the mysterious culture.,I've contacted the editor-in-charge.,If you can change it, change it.,If you can't change it, it's just like that......