This change made the woman want to continue to go to the forest.

"Qingmeng, where are the sixth-level zombies now?"

Qingmeng's petals trembled, "Master, Qingmeng can't feel its existence. ”

Fei Fang frowned.

The scope of Qingmeng's exploration is definitely not small.

If no zombies are detected, it means that there is an 80% chance that the zombies are not here.

In this case, what was the purpose of the first two appearances, and why did they come to the North Hell Base from so far away?

Yu Fang didn't want to make useless guesses, but she had to doubt Nangong Xiaoxiao.

Just guessing was enough to arouse her vigilance.

"Qingmeng, pay attention, is there ...... around the zombies Human existence. ”

Qingmeng nodded, "Master, I understand!" ”

Qingmeng only calls her "Woman" every time she becomes a humanoid state, and other times, she is called "Master", and Charm sees that she likes to be called like this, so she no longer corrects her.

Eventually, she stepped into the depths of the forest.

Not for anything else, Qinghe, a bastard boy, broke into the edge of the forest, not to mention, but also because of the slight dissipation of energy due to the distance from the woman, he refused to come back.

She could summon him back with a single thought, but when she realized that Qinghe was not in danger, she felt where Qinghe was and walked over quickly.

Qinghe was lying on the big rocks by the river, looking half-dead.

When she saw it, she made up a bunch of Qinghe's injured scenes, and she couldn't make up for it with her brain, she rushed up directly, and said in a hurry, "Astringent? ”

Qinghe turned around weakly, and when he saw the woman, his mouth was deflated, and he cried loudly.

"Wow woo - wow, woo ......"

She frowned and walked over, picked him up, looked left and right, touched his forehead, touched his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was not injured.

In a hurry, she forgot that she herself could sense whether Qinghe was injured or not.

After making sure he wasn't hurt, she patted his PP, "Don't cry, tell me what's going on, okay?" ”

Qinghe sobbed and sniffed, "I, I saw a very beautiful butterfly, purple and blue, it's beautiful!" I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it, and I want to show it to Su Su...... But...... Whoa, whoa—"

Qinghe began to cry again.

She was a little surprised and a little distressed.

After Qinghe turned into a human form, he almost cried like this again, and most of the time he cried just to look at her with tears in his eyes, or a few tears to make her heart soften.

The woman touched his head and held him in her arms, Qinghe's cry was smaller, the tips of his ears were red, and he looked like he was shy again.

While shy, she sobbed and cried, and while she was distressed, she felt funny.

"Don't cry, but what's wrong? The butterfly ran away? ”

Qinghe nodded and shook his head again, "The butterfly didn't run, every time I was about to catch it, it suddenly dissipated like smoke, and then, and then when I was about to leave, it came out again, I, I felt, woo, I felt like it was deliberately teasing me...... Woo woo woo ......"

I got it.

This little guy didn't cry so badly because he couldn't catch the butterfly, but because his little self-esteem was hurt.

She hooked her lips slightly, and quickly pressed it down.

"We will kill zombies if we are astringent, we will help the women find zombies and abuse the scum, we will also wash the dishes, help Qingmeng pick up vegetables, and the soft and fragrant ones, who doesn't like it?"

Qinghe's little face flushed, and he looked at her hesitantly with big teary eyes, "Is what you said true?" ”

"Of course, but no matter how powerful a person is, he will get hurt, right?"

Qinghe sniffed and thought of the last time she was attacked and faked her death, and then nodded.

"Where you fall, you have to get up from there, right?"

Qinghe clenched his fists, "That's right! ”

"Where is that little butterfly now?"

Qinghe blinked, seeming a little frustrated, "It's gone." ”

Fei Fang put him down and took his little hand instead, "Then let's go and find it together, okay?" ”

Qinghe's curly eyelashes are wet, and his eyes blink, looking well-behaved and cute. Beans Literature Network

"Let's look for it with the fir."

"Come on."

Qingmeng is still in the form of a rose, but it falls from the face of the woman to Qinghe's wrist, forming a rose bracelet.

Qinghe took the woman around the depths of the forest for a long time.

"It's just flying in the direction of this!"

"Okay, let's take a look."

After a while.

"It's, it's flying this way, too!"

"Let's take a look."

After another moment.

"It finally flew this way."

"Come on, let's go ahead and see."

It's been a long time......

Qinghe was completely deflated.

"Girl, it's gone, it's really gone."

She pinched his soft face.

"Okay, although we can't find the little butterflies, but we see dandelions yearning for freedom in the forest, daffodils, and many beautiful flowers and plants, so don't be sad, okay?"

She pinched Qinghe's face and comforted.

The little butterfly can't find it, and the woman has known it for a long time.

Qinghe didn't regard the little butterfly as an opponent, so he didn't use his ability, otherwise, how could he get a little butterfly to play Qinghe?

Qinghe has been shopping with Yu Fang for so long, and he is not sad for a long time, and he is not very sad in the first place.

"So, where are we going now?"

"Shall we go out for a walk outside the forest and wait for the night?" ”

Qinghe nodded.

In the depths of the forest, a number of zombies suddenly poured out, not of high level, but there were considerable numbers, densely packed, aiming at the female mandarin and advancing towards her.

Her eyes were indifferent, as if she hadn't seen the zombie army in front of her.

Qinghe waved his small fist, a little eager to try, "Lady Fang, they sent it to the door by themselves!" ”

The woman took him.

"Dreams."

Qingmeng fell from Qinghe's wrist and fell to the ground, instantly growing into a giant rose, the petals blooming one by one, and the fragrance of the rose flower also wafted away.

"Master, there are high-level zombies controlling the corpse group, zombie level, level seven, ability, mutated ice system."

Qinghe turned into thousands of vines, centered on the land under the feet of the man, and wantonly slaughtered the zombies that poured around.

The woman looked at everything in front of her indifferently.

"Do you know the location?"

Qingmeng, "about 30 south-west direction." ”

"Distance?"

"About 800 meters."

"Okay."

With the last word "good", the figure of the woman quickly shuttled through the forest.

Qinghe stayed where he was, hunting the zombies who hadn't reacted yet.

In the dimly lit forest, the shredded sunlight casts on the ground through the dense foliage, creating a dim atmosphere.

"Master, the target is fifty meters away."

"Master, he ran away! A hundred meters away in the direction of your left hand. ”