Hours later.

"Oh, that's a good move!"

"Yuan Zhi, your first shot is simply exquisite, ingenious."

"Win! Won, win, win. Wanrou, don't struggle, this situation is 100% hopeless. “

"Otherwise, Yuan Zhi, you let her have a horse. How about letting a horse, let it still win, this is called a gentleman's style. “

"Huh! What's going on? How did you get down there? You won't be overturned by you! Be serious! “

"Oh, her car is dying! Yuan Zhi isn't it, you can lose this too??? “

"Huh." Miss Wang held her cheek with one hand, looked at him lazily and said, "Didn't you say that it was 100% hopeless?" “

"I really didn't understand the situation just now." Cheng Jinyang sighed, "It's true that I could win 100%, but it's just ...... Hey, it's just that I didn't expect this chess to be a 120 percent game, and there was a 20 percent chance of losing. Needless to say, the iron block in the north is about to stop, so I'll make up for it. “

He walked down the street to the north. Xing Yuanzhi pondered for a moment and conceded defeat.

"Your fiancé is funny." Miss Wang played with a chess piece in her hand and said leisurely, "There is still a lot of nonsense, and it is completely different from those children of the family who abide by boring etiquette. “

"If your definition of 'interesting' is whether you can really see through him thoroughly." Xing Yuanzhi said lightly, "Then he is indeed an interesting person." “

"It's very boring to deal with smart people, because they have to make decisions based on interests, so you can perfectly predict the other person's thinking pattern by changing the perspective. Most of the children from the family are like this, including you, Xing Family Qingfeng. Wang Wanrou said.

"So I'm a boring person in your eyes." Xing Yuanzhi responded calmly.

"Most of them are boring in my eyes." Wang Wanrou's expression was meaningful, "But he's different. “

"He seems dull, but he is also shrewd; It seems simple, but it is secretly cunning; seems to be indisputable, but he hides his ambitions well. obviously has no affection for you, but he defends you as a fiancé everywhere in front of me, and he will never be angry no matter how I ridicule and mock you. “

"To put it bluntly, it is to see the wind and make the rudder, and be good at borrowing strength. As long as it is a person who is of use to him, no matter how bad his attitude is, he can tolerate it infinitely, but he will not give full trust...... Such a slippery personality reminds me of Liu Bang, the ancestor of Han Gaozu. “

"Huh." Xing Yuanzhi shook her head disappreciatively, "Then you really think highly of him." “

"Perhaps." Wang Wanrou said indifferently, "I said it, but in fact, I didn't completely see through him." Now like Liu Bang, maybe he will become Liu Bei in the future. “

"Is there a difference between ruthlessness and affection?" Xing Yuanzhi was thoughtful.

"Hmm." Wang Wanrou was noncommittal, "However, for a mature politician, it doesn't matter whether the sentiment is real or false, because he must be able to seamlessly switch between the two according to his own interests." “

"I don't really want him to be a politician." Xing Yuanzhi suddenly said, "However, if he really becomes Liu Bang in the future, what kind of role will you play?" Xiao He, Zhang Liang, or Han Xin? “

As one of the three major generals under Liu Bang, Han Xin suffered the misfortune of hiding the bow of the bird and finally died at the hands of the woman; Zhang Liang saw Liu Bang's intentions clearly, and decisively hung the seal and ran away; Only Xiao He served the monarch carefully, and finally died.

Xing Yuanzhi's meaning was nothing more than asking Wang Wanrou's positioning.

Miss Wang shook her head lightly and said:

"Neither. No matter what he becomes in the future, I will not change because of his views and demands, I will always be just myself. “

"I hope so." Xing Yuanzhi said.

The two of them packed up the chessboard, and had no interest in continuing to play chess, so they planned to go to the nearby convenience store again to see if there was anything to relieve the boredom.

Then I saw Cheng Jinyang running back quickly.

"Oh no!" He said anxiously, "The puppets in the north are gathering more and more, and it is a little difficult to push the iron block alone!" “

Everyone hurriedly ran to the north intersection, and saw that the corpse of the puppet was almost covered with a carpet, and the rich blood almost gathered into a mist that could not be dissolved. Just being in it, the concentration of blood seemed to be soaring rapidly, as if it was about to explode and die.

However, what is even more terrifying is that the street in front of it has been blocked by dense puppets, and a cursory count feels like it has broken a thousand. The iron pulley smashed into it, like a stone being thrown into a lake, causing ripples and quickly recovering.

How, how could there be so many?!

Even Miss Wang, who has always been calm and calm, was shocked by the number of horrors on the other side at this time. So Cheng Jinyang manipulated the nearby car again, and Xing Yuanzhi made another mass increase, and a few super-quality shells hit it, killing a few spacious passages in the sea of people.

Then I saw that those paths were being filled with puppets pressing up from behind at an astonishing speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Three: ...............

After absorbing the scattered blood qi around him, Cheng Jinyang took the two girls to the other three neighborhoods, and sure enough, the number of puppets also increased to varying degrees.

After absorbing the blood qi, Wang Wanrou proposed:

"Now it seems that the longer we stay in one place, the more puppets will become, until we reach an order of magnitude that we can't handle."

"Next, I would suggest that on the one hand, keep moving, and on the other hand, also increase the exploration of this Songjiang ruin, and maybe find something interesting...... It's like that safe house in Wujiang Town. “

Cheng Jinyang groaned slightly, and immediately adopted her opinion: "That's the only way." “

The encounter just now proves that staying in one place for a long time will either become easier to be discovered, or attract more and more puppets, so it is very natural to choose to run while fighting.

Miss Wang's suggestion is not to blame, but the safe house...... Cheng Jinyang didn't care if there was a safe house or not, after all, a demon like a puppet who was several times more efficient than a monster in harvesting blood qi was too attractive.

When it comes to safe houses, I can't help but think of Su Lili.

Why did she disappear? Where did she go? Is she really just a residual illusion in my mind? As I came to terms with reality, was she unable to maintain her existence?

Cheng Jinyang, who was thinking like this, suddenly felt that the long-lost depression in his body was surging up again, crawling up along the throat like stomach acid, making him feel the urge to vomit and cry.

"Jinyang!" Xing Yuanzhi's eyes were quick, and she hurriedly supported him from the side.

Wang Wanrou was also taken aback, only to realize that his face was frighteningly white, and tears were rolling out of his godless eyes, as if he had completely lost the ability to think normally.

"Su Lili ......," he muttered, suddenly looking up at the towering iron tower in the distance.

In the spherical sky restaurant on the upper floor of the tower, a figure dressed in a linen robe is walking out of the elevator with his companion at his waist, carrying a long sword made of obsidian with a pitted surface.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look out the glass window at the steel forest in the distance, and the surface of the obsidian sword flashed with a red-hot streamer.

"What's wrong, Xiao Qi?" Her companion next to her paused and asked.

"Ah Four." She whispered, her voice inaudible, "Before I died...... Do you have someone you've ever been nostalgic for? “

"I don't remember." Her companion was silent for a long time, and then replied, "What is the meaning of nostalgia in a certain past life for us now?" “

"Doesn't it make sense?" She asked to herself, then shook her head slowly.