Chapter 156: The End of the World, Zombie Cultivation (26)

"Me!"

Who else but her.

Because the decay outside the door let her in.

If Wen Wen died here like everyone else, she wouldn't be surprised to let her in.

The problem is, he let her in while he was alive.

He also told her that the people in this room had woken up.

She couldn't think of anything else but to give her away.

Wen Wen felt more and more that the girl in front of him had become smarter, and she was getting smarter and smarter.

Could it be that a zombie bite can make one smarter, or can her potential really be stimulated?

"Zihan, you seem to have become unrecognizable to me." Wen Wen approached, and the breath on his body made Yu Yihan nauseous.

Became unrecognizable?

Hehe, he really doesn't deserve to know himself......

"Wen Wenwen, you sacrificed me, do you think you can really be the master? Don't you think you're talking in your dreams? Yu asked rhetorically with a cold voice.

Wen Wen laughed and looked up and laughed.

"In this castle, only me and you are still alive, I dedicate you to the people in this room, wake him up, and he will obey me, including the old guy outside the door, I will be the master of the new world, what I say is an order, do you think I am not worthy or ......" Wen Wenwen narrowed his eyes sharply, and his face was gloomy.

"You're really unworthy!" Slowly put his hand on his waist and prepared to pull out the dagger.

Since he sacrificed her, then he didn't want to live!

Wen Wenwen's hands were still not good.

The hands exposed the bones of Bai Sensen, and there was no flesh or skin at all.

If you really want to make a move, Wen Wenwen is not Yu Yihan's opponent at all.

But......

He stood in place and looked at Yu Yihan leisurely: "Zihan, you are too naïve, no one can kill me now." ”

Because he was the one who awakened the most powerful people here.

"I gave her to you, and now she is yours, life and death are in your hands, take it!"

Wen Wenwen calmly said towards the ghost fire.

The glow of the ghost fire burned all at once, and it was a blue light.

A blue glow lit up the room.

The walls of this room are surrounded by vines of black roses.

As the ghost fire illuminates, the budding buds begin to bloom......

Black roses instantly filled the room.

The crystal casket opens.

Yu Yihan saw that a young man sat up from the crystal coffin.

A blue glow lit up the side of his face......

It is like a ghostly carved eyebrow, and the temperament is cold and sharp.

His movements were slow and mechanical, as if he had been controlled, and he stepped out of the coffin......

Long silver hair was scattered on the handsome and cold features.

The sense of abstinence from the shop reminded her of the gods in Greek mythology, beautiful to the extreme, dangerous to the extreme......

His gaze seemed to sense her observation, and he looked over suddenly.

Coldly, Yu Yihan ran away if he wanted to.

It was the first time someone had made her feel dangerous.

But she knew very well that she couldn't run at the moment.

After seeing her, the footsteps approached step by step.

The air around it became very cold, as if water molecules were condensing here.

"Little thing, it's time to give me your heart!"

Cool and thin lip flaps, cold and abnormal.

His words are like a poisoned mandala flower......

Yu Yihan stared at his gaze and found that his eyes were unfocused.

But his fingers were on her chest, where her heart was beating......