At 15:43, an hour and ten minutes had passed, and there was no response from Lumanho.

At 17:33, three hours later, Lu Manhe's body began to change.

The deviant begins with the temperature of the body, and the warm blood begins to gradually dissipate the temperature......

At 17:40, three hours and seven minutes had passed, and Lu Manhe's five senses began to disappear.

At 17:50, three hours and seventeen minutes had passed, and Lu Manhe's five senses had disappeared.

At 17:53, three hours and twenty minutes later, Lumanho's blood had lost its temperature, and there was weak breathing and a weak heartbeat.

Mo Fanyi raised her hand and looked at Lu Manhe, who was curled up in the sand, and said nothing, because everything was in vain, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't feel anything.

At 18:00, three hours and twenty-seven minutes later, Lu Manhe lost his breath and his heart stopped.

Mo Fanyi knew that Lu Manhe would become a zombie when he woke up again, she first removed all the joints on Lu Manhe's hands and feet one by one, and then tied Lu Manhe into a zongzi with an iron chain that had been taken out of the space a long time ago, and finally took out a towel and stuffed it into Lu Manhe's mouth. This kind of Lu Manhe looks very funny, and Mo Fanyi feels that Lu Manhe gives her a sense of security like this.

Mo Fanyi dragged her back to the tent with Lu Manhe's long hair, then threw her to the tent compartment, closed the zipper, and sat down in another compartment and began to meditate.

At nine o'clock that night, it was still twenty-one sharp, and six hours and twenty-seven minutes passed. Mo Fanyi felt something writhing next to the tent, and she knew that Lu Manhe had woken up and resurrected him with a new attitude. Mo Fanyi smiled. Then he took out a notebook and a pen from the space and recorded it - now the time is 21:00, and Lu Manhe is alive and well as a zombie.

……

Mo Fanyi's next days were very simple. She used the crystal nucleus in the space to upgrade, and then when she cultivated, she tapped Lu Manhe to record her changes, and when she was in a good mood, she would throw a few crystal nuclei dug up from the zombies that suddenly came from this desert to her, of course, Mo Fanyi chose the earth crystal nucleus, she didn't want Lu Manhe to suddenly explode in front of her.

Mo Fanyi estimated that he had spent three months in this space......

It was March when she was thrown in. She thought it was probably June out of space.

She had lived in the desert for ninety-three days, or two thousand two hundred and thirty-two hours.

Sometimes when she was eating and sleeping, she would always think of Qin Sanshao, Baozi and Tuanzi, and she would fall asleep when she thought about it. In my dream, I couldn't see them, and I just woke up and continued to cultivate helplessly.

In the past three months, she has reached the middle stage of the fourth order, but this is still far from enough, she is still too weak, still not strong enough......

Moreover, there is no fluctuation in her space, and the food is still very sufficient. There just wasn't any sign of passing her away.

She was thinking about going home......

In the past three months, Mo Fanyi has only seen zombies and corpses.

……

At this time, Mo Fanyi had been living in the space for a year and three months. This day was a special day for Mo Fanyi, after she killed the zombies that came soon as usual, she found that there was an extra child behind her.

A child about ten years old.

Mo Fanyi looked at this child a little suddenly, she began to miss her child again......

The ten-year-old child stared at Mo Fanyi for a while, then frowned and asked suspiciously, "Third aunt?" ”

Mo Fanyi came back to his senses and began to look at the child carefully.

Judging from the dress and complexion, this child's living conditions are good on weekdays. Mo Fanyi controlled one of the drops of blood attached to her right hand to burrow into her right eye, and soon she saw the golden crystal nucleus in the child's heart. However, the perimeter of the crystal nucleus began to become very blurry, as if something was corroding it, and it began to turn into small golden particles around it. From a distance, it looks like a thin yellow mist. Mo Fanyi dispelled the blood droplets in his right eye, and then smiled gently: "What's your name?" ”

Mo Fanyi was sure that he had never seen a person or child who looked like this. Even with a golden crystal nucleus, she couldn't tell who it was. The child called her aunt because she was related to her. If you call it an aunt, then the child's father's brother is her husband? This kid's surname is Qin? The child of the Qin family?

Mo Fanyi thought about it, and had the impression that Qin Ziqian seemed to have adopted such a child a few years before she was thrown here, and she had long forgotten what it was called...... She had heard the child's voice that day, and it didn't seem to have this golden nucleus in the child's body at that time......

If the kid didn't have malicious intent, she wouldn't mind leaving her to keep him.

Of course, there is another premise. This child must obey her!

She hadn't spoken to a living person for a long time, and she was afraid that her language skills would deteriorate after a long time, and she would no longer have anyone to chat with!

"My name is Qin Jiarui, formerly known as Qu Ruiji, and I am a child adopted by Qin Ziqian." Qin Jiarui's eyes were dim when he spoke, and he was not surprised to see Mo Fanyi. As early as a year ago, he found out that his nominal father was extremely hostile to his so-called third uncle's family. Mo Fanyi disappeared a year ago, and he also guessed that this was Qin Ziqian's doing.

"Qin Ziqian abandoned you? Think you're worthless and threw you here? Mo Fanyi smiled gently, and the words and tone he said were naturally very different. But she didn't feel guilty at all about saying this to a ten-year-old child.

Qin Jiarui would not be stimulated by Mo Fanyi's too straightforward words, he just nodded indifferently, but he was still a little disappointed. He had already thought that he would have a bad ending the moment Qin Ziqian took him in, and at that time he only hoped that he would be able to eat and sleep well before that ending. It seems that he is now waiting for that ending in this place, and his "good days" have only lasted for three years......

Mo Fanyi saw Qin Jiarui nodding and smiling even more happily, and she didn't feel any sympathy at all. Seeing that this person is a child, it is impossible to have a mother's motherhood or something! As early as in her last life, she had taught the power of a child in the last days! Mo Fanyi thinks that only his own children are cute in this world! Everything else is a demon! Even if your child is a demon, she is the cutest in the world!

"I guessed correctly, even if Xiaohe didn't tell me that it was Qin Ziqian's order in the end, I guessed that it was him." Mo Fanyi was sincerely happy that the conclusion he made a year ago had been confirmed.

After a year of "revolutionary friendship", Mo Fanyi affectionately called Lu Manhe Xiaohe.

However, this little lotus is equivalent to an existence called Wangcai.

Qin Jiarui glanced at Mo Fanyi and didn't gnaw again, he sat on the ground, and then looked at his right palm in a daze......

There was a small wound in his right palm.

The wound was scratched to keep the zombies out......

It was such a small wound that made him lose all the value in Qin Ziqian's heart.

In fact, Qin Jiarui knew that when Qin Ziling's family disappeared in the Qin mansion, he had no value, and the value of his previous existence was just a place in the old man's place to compete for favor with the two children called Baozi Tuanzi.

"For the sake of you being my godson, I won't kill you with my own hands, and I won't ask my subordinates to kill you." That's what Qin Ziqian said.

"You can wait for your own death." There was no pity in Qin Ziqian's tone, not even sympathy.

Qin Ziqian said again: "But it's very troublesome for you to have a surname Qin, so you go to a place where no one can find it and wait for death." ”

Just as Qin Ziqian said this, he was in a daze, a thin middle-tall man pressed his eyebrows with his hand.

In an instant, he had come to this world where it was all sand......

Mo Fanyi looked at Qin Jiarui without saying a word, staring at his right palm, and guessed that the place where she was injured by the zombie was there. When she noticed that the crystal nucleus in his body was dissipating, she knew that the child had been injured or bitten by a zombie.

Sympathize?

No.

Mo Fanyi just jumped from the idea of wanting to find a living person to talk to.

"Qin Jiarui, do you want to live?" Mo Fanyi looked down at Qin Jiarui, who was still sitting in the sand, and asked.

Qin Jiarui raised his head and sneered, "I've been injured by zombies, how can I survive?" ”

Mo Fanyi smiled, and then did not speak again immediately.

She squinted at Qin Jiarui, who raised her head, and moved the two drops of blood to her heart in this short moment.

After the last sound of "bang......thump", her heartbeat stopped.

Mo Fanyi's blood cooled rapidly.

"Do you think I'm a human or a zombie now?" Mo Fanyi bowed down and put his bloodless hand on Qin Jiarui's face.

"Can you feel my temperature?"

Mo Fanyi grabbed one of Qin Jiarui's hands and pressed it on his pulse and asked, "Do you feel my pulse?" ”

Qin Jiarui's pupils dilated slightly.

Mo Fanyi smiled, and then grabbed his hand and put it under his nose.

"Am I breathing?"

Qin Jiarui was still silent.

Mo Fanyi grabbed the hand and pressed it to his heart again.

"My heart has stopped!"

"You ......" Qin Jiarui spit out such a syllable for a long time.

Mo Fanyi smiled gently against that pale face.

"I have a conjecture but not a guarantee of 100% success, do you want to try?"

"Okay." This time, Qin Jiarui's answer came out quickly, and he made the simplest response without a trace of hesitation, and he didn't even ask what the result was. But he knew that the worst defeat was death, and that there was nothing to fear. (To be continued......)