Chapter 393: The Machine Room of the Last Days (8)

[Jiang Shuiyue]: "How do I feel that the mobile phone is now tempting the anchor?" ”

[Wildfire is burning quietly]: "I feel the same way. ”

[Tears of the Stars]: "+1 for empathy." ”

[Taiyi Shenjun]: "Anchor, you have to be careful. If this mobile phone spirit surpasses you and controls you into a zombie, then it's going to be a problem. ”

The train arrived at a certain station and stopped for a few minutes, T city is a big station, and many people get on the train from here.

[Anchor Ye Xinlu]: "My soul control technique shouldn't be so fragile." ”

[Chu River Han Realm]: "It's hard to say. These spirits were inexplicably created, and they inexplicably created zombies, and then the end times came......"

Ye Xinlu rubbed his eyebrows, sighed helplessly, and leaned on the back of the chair.

[Anchor Ye Xinlu]: "I always have a bad premonition. You said that Z City wouldn't be full of zombies now, right? ”

[Don't call me Xiao Hei]: "Didn't you already let the spirit in your hand cut off the network of the entire northern part of H country?" ”

[Fan Girl]: "That, I just want to ask, these mobile phone spirits can use the network to contact and perceive each other, can they also use other communication devices to contact?" Let's say, landline! ”

Ye Xinlu's eyelids jumped suddenly.

[Anchor Ye Xinlu]: "That's right, it's a landline, I forgot about this stubble." I'll just say how I always feel restless, as if some important details have been left behind. ”

She hurriedly asked the mobile phone spirit to cut all the phone lines in Z City. After thinking about it, she also asked it to find a way to cut off the cable TV signal, and even the power grid asked it to find a way to hack in and then cut off.

[Chu River Han Realm]: "Good guy. After 20 years of hard work, I returned to the pre-liberation period overnight. The lives of ordinary people are more convenient, but the anchor ......"

[Don't call me Xiao Hei]: "The anchor is all forced, but I think the anchor is only thinking about the landline, the power grid or something now, it seems a little late." ”

The seat opposite Ye Xinlu, the customers who got on the train from the departure station didn't know when to get off the train, and at this time, they sat opposite Ye Xinlu in white clothes, and they should have just gotten on the bus.

Ye Xinlu glanced at the past by chance, and was stunned for a moment.

In other words, the one sitting opposite her has clear eyebrows, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, high nose and red lips, how standard he looks, but there are several spots on his bare head, and he is dressed in white ancient men's clothes, what is it?

"Why are you dressed like this?" Ye Xinlu blurted out and asked.

The man on the other side turned red, coughed lightly, his voice was a little small, and asked, "Yes...... Any questions? ”

[Mei]: "Anchor, haven't you seen a monk?" Even in modern society, there are many monks. ”

Yes, I was just asking him why he was a monk! Ye Xinlu thought helplessly, this time the forced style has been improved again, a real cultivator, heheda!

"Master Miaozheng, why are you walking so fast, I almost can't catch up." A super-tonnage man panted and sweated profusely and sat opposite the little monk in white.

[A night of lovesickness]: "Ouch, I'll go, this train seat won't let him collapse, it's obviously sunk in." ”

"Miaozheng? Hum! Ye Xinlu seemed to muttered to himself.

After hearing this, the tonnage man turned his head to look at Ye Xinlu, and then looked at Miaozheng, and after going back and forth a few times, the tonnage man laughed out loud and said, "Master Miaozheng, you won't work hard for so long, your face will attract the resentment of girls." In other words, you are a monk who looks like a demon, isn't this the intention to let us be a group of real masters! ”

Miaozheng: "Amitabha! Color is empty, emptiness is color, this physical body is just a skin, and the donor doesn't have to take it too seriously. ”

Tonnage man: "You don't have to take it to heart, you are all empty......"

Ye Xinlu interjected: "You don't have to take it to heart, just empty this fat body." ”

The tonnage man twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said, "Yes, let's not talk about this." Master Miaozheng, let's get on the bus from here, and it will only take an hour to get to Z City, and we will ...... back."

"You're going to Z City?" Ye Xinlu asked.

The tonnage man was a little impatient: "Little girl, what's wrong with you?" "Who said he was fat?

Ye Xinlu: "Z City is completely cut off from the network and power, you better not go to Z City, get off at the previous stop." ”

Tonnage man: "No, do you know what we're going to do in Z City, you just let us not go to Z City?" ”

Miaozheng said: "The little donor wants to get on the train from the first few stations, why haven't we heard that the network and power are cut off in Z City, but you know the little donor?" ”

Ye Xinlu came out of his mouth: "I'm from Kyoto, and the news from Kyoto is faster than yours." ”

Tonnage man: "Master Miaozheng, give my grandmother a super-crossing, it has nothing to do with the Internet and electricity, you see......"

Miaozheng: "Don't worry, since the poor monk has promised you, he will naturally not break his promise." The poor monk was just curious...... and turned his gaze to Ye Xinlu as he spoke, "This little donor, how do you know that Z City has been completely cut off from the network and power?" ”

Ye Xinlu: "Haven't I already answered this question?" ”

Miao Zheng: "Monks don't speak. The monks can also easily read the words. ”

Ye Xinlu was silent for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "You are amazing." ”

Miao Zheng was stunned for a moment before he said: "Your answer is equivalent to no answer." ”

Tonnage man: "Master Miaozheng, the little girl is clearly not wanting to answer." ”

In fact, he was quite sad to see Miaozheng, if it weren't for his grandmother who had to make him swear poison before she died, she would ask this Miaozheng master to do things for her no matter what, he said that it would be impossible to sit with this monk, it was too stressful for him.

Miaozheng: "It's okay, little donor, whether you want to or not, it's all upside down delusions......"

"So, I'm still going to answer your questions well and honestly, right?" Ye Xinlu intercepted the conversation.

Miao Zheng smiled faintly: "Exactly." ”

Ye Xinlu: "You little monk, you don't slip your head." ”

Miaozheng: "The poor monk is not a little monk. Donor, can you give a formal answer to the poor monk's question? ”

Ye Xinlu: "Why do you have to ask this question?" ”

Miaozheng: "The poor monk sees that the little donor is not an ordinary person, and he wants to come to the little donor to tell us that the network and power are cut off in Z City, which must have a deep meaning." ”

[Somber Night]: "This monk is a little interesting, it should be seen that there is a reason why the anchor reminded them." He probably guessed that something was going to happen in Z City. ”

[Fan Girl]: "I don't understand why such a handsome person would run to be a monk, but he is his monk, I lick my screen, hehe!" ”

[Mei]: "To be honest, I think it's because he's a monk that you think he's handsome, if he's not a monk and he's so handsome, I'm afraid you'll think he lacks a man's masculinity." ”