A young man who has just grown up, delicate and cold eyebrows and eyes, murderous bloody eyes, and momentum and pressure that are not lacking in every gesture. He is so familiar, yet so strange, familiar is still the shadow of the past, but the strange is the gloomy appearance of the killing now.

He is still Du Mukai, but he is no longer the Du Mukai he remembers.

It's like a boulder slamming into the calm waters of memory, and all the images that used to be are shattered, and even if they have the ability to reunite, they are no longer the same as they were.

The reunion of the broken mirror is just a beautiful legend, and no matter how you put this mirror together, you can't put together the original perfect shape. Physical scars heal over time, but spiritual sores cannot be healed even in a lifetime.

Time and time again, on different occasions, at different times, in different environments, on opposite sides. Even saints, the last remaining affection for each other at this moment will become dim and fragile like a candle flame swaying in the wind.

Rao is Han Xiuyu is kindness to Du Mukai, and the blows from the opposite side this time really caught him off guard.

Why did the innocent children come to this point with them?

Why did he degenerate into the company of zombies and not accept the outstretched hand of humans?

Did they just make him feel uneasy and unsociable?

What went wrong with him that made him never want to return to the human camp again?

"Xiao Kai......" Han Xiuyu wanted to stretch out his hand to stop his next move, but in the end, he still saw his hand pass through Du Mukai's chest. It looks so pale and weak.

Through his own perspective, he saw Du Mukai "penetrate" himself towards the man behind him, seemingly in the blink of an eye. As if sensing something, a flash of horror flashed in the man's eyes, and then blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and his body gradually became unstable on his feet, and he staggered down.

The whole world dissipated with the fragments of the man's memory, and the surrounding environment seemed to be marked with a mosaic, messy into a fog that could not see clearly.

This is a memory made up of this man's world of consciousness. Naturally, what he didn't experience would not be replayed in memory.

Han Xiuyu finally turned to look at Du Mukai, only to find that his figure had become blurry and dim little by little, and the only thing that remained unchanged was that ruthless face. The way he looked at the man seemed to be no different from that of an ordinary high-level zombie. That's the way you look at food, the eyes of ants.

The world of consciousness began to collapse, and Han Xiuyu was stunned to be locked in a small black box, completely unable to comprehend the changes that had taken place in the outside world. The man probably fell into a long coma, and the darkness of the conscious world was filled with a rare calm.

However. These calms don't last long.

The darkness above his head suddenly tore a gap. A blinding light shone in from above.

The instinctive phototaxis made Han Xiuyu look up for the first time, and he suddenly found that there was a magnified face reflected on the top of his head, wearing a white mask and a light blue hat, as clean and neat as a researcher.

The man half-opened his eyes with a glare operating lamp on them. He couldn't really see the environment around him, and even his limbs were weak.

Han Xiuyu was looking at the person outside through the man's eyes, until he stared straight at the seemingly gentle eyes against the dazzling halo.

Zell!

Han Xiuyu suddenly stirred, only to feel goosebumps all over his body.

And then. Han Xiuyu saw Zel, who was dressed as a researcher, erect a slender needle, and the transparent part of the top was full of medicines that needed to be injected into the body.

Han Xiuyu couldn't read the English letters marked on it clearly. But when the needle pierced the man's arm, the vision in front of him became more and more blurred.

He saw Zell's lips twitch a few times under his mask, as if to tell something, but in this silent silent film, there was no result after all.

Then there was darkness again, but this time it was especially long. If the previous one was a small black house, then this time it was simply an eternal night, so long that Han Xiuyu almost gave up his heart to continue snooping.

And in the end, the light still shot into it from the periphery, but Han Xiuyu obviously felt that the man was different now.

Pitch-black elongated nails, blue-gray skin, blood-red pupils, and standing in front of him was the Zell with no mask and hood.

He watched the "man" kneel down respectfully and reverently to Zell, and watched as Zell raised his hand and rubbed the "man's" head as if he were his own dog, and smiled very meaningfully.

The moment he raised his eyes again, Han Xiuyu saw with his own eyes that the face of the "man" had changed to Zeer's seven-point resemblance.

This is the memory of the "man" when he belonged to the zombie alone, and the memory of the zombie seems to be very short and intermittent, like a torn villain book, and he can't even piece the picture together.

Except for the face of the "man", which is very complete in the memory of the "man", the rest, even the kind and humans he encounters, are blurred like symbols.

Han Xiuyu couldn't see the other faces clearly, and he couldn't clearly see the marked buildings around him. Because except for Zell, it seems that all the scenery has become a foil in the eyes of this "man", maybe he can see it clearly, but he is too lazy to remember and discriminate.

So, in this and only field of view, all items are string data......

Alas...... It seems that without much useful information, the only takeaway is that the man is either Egyptian or Sudanese. Only these two countries are relatively close to the location of the pyramid, and they will not escape from this range.

The consumption of spiritual power is getting bigger and bigger, and Han Xiuyu has a vague feeling that he can't support it. The building was about to topple, and the huge pressure was projecting down from above, and he only felt that his field of vision was being repeatedly compressed, and he gradually felt like he was squeezing out of this space.

Han Xiuyu sighed helplessly, the level that a fifth-order spiritual power can do is probably like this, right? Really. He still lacks training, if he persists a little longer...... No, after a while, it's probably the memory of the zombie attack on the city.

The world in front of me began to crumble piece by piece. But compared to the scene that once seemed like an apocalyptic collapse, the fading and dissipation of vision was at least under his control.

Han Xiuyu stood quietly in place, waiting for the storm to dissipate, revealing everything in its original form.

……

"Bang-" There was a sound, and Han Xiuyu, who had been standing on his own for a long time, had weak legs and fell straight to one side.

Yun Mo stretched out his hand and pulled it to directly support most of the people, saving this junior's head from hitting the ground. If you wake up and have amnesia, you'll have a big deal.

The surrounding researchers hurriedly stepped forward, hurriedly moved the person to another hospital bed that had been prepared earlier, and pulled the oxygen mask to block Han Xiuyu's mouth before Yun Mo could say anything. Then the blood pressure measurement electrocardiogram and blood test were all in battle, as if Han Xiuyu was going to die in the next second.

For the first time, Yun Mo stood dumbfounded, maintaining a posture of reaching out to stop him, and watched in amazement as the researcher fixed Han Xiuyu on the hospital bed three times left and right three times like a psychopath, and even took out a tranquilizer. I was feeling the position to find a blood vessel to pierce in......

So. In the days when she was away, was Han Xiuyu suffering from such inhuman torture?

Seeing that the researcher didn't even ask, and went directly to the knife and the pipe, and the business was so skilled that he seemed to do this often, Yun Mo really understood how to write the word "speechless".

Unfortunately, she had barely said "Wait" when the researcher's tranquilizer had already expertly felt the vein into it...... The researchers turned their heads to look at Yun Mo with blank expressions, and Yun Mo waved his hand expressionlessly, motioning for them to continue. Don't bother with her.

The tranquilizers and anesthetics are all injected, what else can be done? Naturally, I can only wait for someone to wake up. It's not too late to wait until you wake up and ask questions.

However, the hand speed of this group of researchers, succumbing to the laboratory is really buried in the talent, or directly add it to the logistics of the military medical department, that skillful handling posture, all of them have a fight with senior doctors.

Yun Mowu thought to himself, and the researchers on the other end only felt a chill crawling on their backs, as if they were being targeted by a wild beast.

Seeing that Han Xiuyu was out of play, Yun Mo didn't delay any longer, and took advantage of the deep night to go outside, thinking about what kind of place the "Fox Tomb" was firmly protected by the "Shu Capital".

It was not too long from the laboratory building to the protected "Fox Tomb" in the inner enclosure, and Yun Mo walked smoothly all the way, but when he approached the huge plant cocoon, he was stopped by the soldiers guarding on both sides.

It's just that Yun Mo's appearance is really conspicuous, with his long black hair scattered and his age of thirteen or fourteen, coupled with his expressionless face, everyone thinks of the leopard that killed all sides in the daytime.

"Yes...... Major Cloud? Someone asked, and the searchlight suddenly hit Yun Mo.

"Yes." Yun Mo nodded, and was surrounded by two medical personnel.

"I'm sorry, Major Yun, it's just ...... We still need to confirm your identity again. The medical staff took out a flashlight, carefully probed her pupils and teeth with Yun Mo's acquiescence, and said even more apologetically after all the basics were completed, "I'm sorry, Major Yun." ”

Yun Mo nodded and said, "There is no need to apologize for things within the scope of duty. ”

It's no wonder that the base is guarded like this, there are always three or four humanoid zombies sneaking into it in recent days, and they are really afraid, so it is a good measure to set up a team of soldiers and military doctors to do security checks at important central locations.

The staff does not need to apologize to her for anything within the scope of her duties, even if she is a major or a general, she must always abide by one or two rules, otherwise this rule varies from person to person, and standing is not the same as not standing.

"Sister Yun Mo......" A familiar voice sounded in front of him, and Yun Mo raised his eyes to see that it was Qin Tiantong's little face that was covered with mud and had not had time to wash it.

Yun Mo walked forward, raised his hand and rubbed her dry hair, and said, "It's late, don't go to sleep?" ”

"Keep a vigil." Qin Tiantong shook his head and said, "I won't sleep tonight, and I'll sleep during the day." Sister Zijin went on a night patrol, and Brother Xiao Chen also rested...... I'm also a stranger, I can still keep it, I want to ...... Accompany the fox. ”

Accompany the fox...... Yun Mo's eyes flashed slightly.

"You have a deep affection for foxes?" Yun Mo asked, "Mention it again and again, even if the other party is a high-level body beast, they hope I can help one or two." ”

"The three-tailed fox is very good." Qin Tiantong's voice was lowered, "It's a companion, it's a friend, even if it's something...... Alien? That doesn't stop me from liking it. ”

"Even if you are not your own clan, as long as you can deliver the back, life and death, will you do everything to protect it?" Yun Mo suddenly asked, "Even if you pay for your own life?" For this interracial friend? ”

Qin Tiantong paused, although she didn't know why Yun Mo asked this question, she still answered honestly: "I don't have my parents anymore, my former partners are dead, the fox is my friend, I want it to live, it's very good to me......"

"So, if I really want to trade my life, I'm willing." In Yun Mo's slightly surprised eyes, the young girl smiled with relief, "You all say I'm a child, but I know it...... Sister Yun Mo. ”

"Everyone will work hard for the sake of their companions. The fox is everyone's companion, it has worked hard for everyone, and I will repay it. ”

After the words fell, it didn't look like a child could say it, Yun Mo looked at her for a long time, and suddenly raised a shallow smile: "Yes...... As long as it's a partner who can deliver the back, it doesn't matter if it's the same clan or not. ”

It's like in her previous life, it was a human being who was obviously a compatriot with her, but it was still a human being who pushed her into the abyss. In the end, the person who accompanied her to death calmly was Enard.

A companion who can live and die is more precious than anything else. Seeing Qin Tiantong now, it seems that he has seen his original reflection.

The coercion in the plant cocoon was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, Yun Mo slowly opened his spiritual power net, and the tiny tentacles were approaching the place where his breathing fluctuated slightly.

"Dump, get the people out of here." Yun Mo suddenly said, "It's all high-level bodies, your fox is familiar with you, but they may not welcome me. I'm afraid that there will be a conflict at that time, so you take people away first. ”

To be honest, Yun Mo is not interested in foxes. After all, as a leopard, she is half a feline, and a fox ...... I don't mean it's a canine species.

The communication between a feline and a canine will inevitably not start with a simple exchange of spiritual power, and there will be a full martial arts if one accidentally performs it. Don't look at the fox's half-dead appearance now, if it really starts, Yun Mo will have to take a pot and leave again.

"Canine ......," Yun Mo muttered, "What a nasty taste......" (To be continued.) )

PS: Want to watch cat and dog fights? Yes! Oh, God! That's a plucking war!