Mo Ci was in a hurry, put down his backpack and took a step forward.

Mo Yu grabbed her arm and reminded in a low voice: "Sister, you can't beat her." ”

"Let go."

"Sister......

She shook off Mo Yu's hand stiffly, flew up and kicked towards Yu Buleng, Yu Buleng reacted very quickly, and easily avoided her attack in a flash.

"Again." Yu Buleng stood still, with his hands behind his back, staring at his eyebrows, and his words were still full of provocation.

Mo Ci couldn't stand this, gritted his teeth and swung a punch over.

However, Yu Bu Leng was on one side easily, and his fist almost rubbed against Yu Bu Leng's ear.

Pounced again.

Mo Ci was furious, he had already lost his usual calm, Yu Buleng was waiting for her to be irritable, seeing that the strength and speed of her punches had become chaotic, Yu Buleng saw the opportunity, grabbed her arm of the punch, turned on one side slightly, and put Mo Ci to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

His back hit the cold and hard ground, and Mo Ci gasped in pain.

Mo Yu was distressed, "Sister, don't fight her." "Obviously, you can't beat it, and you have to be strong.

Mo Ci's eyes were red and he lay on the ground in a daze.

She found out she was useless!

Unwilling!

She frowned and got up, and attacked Yu Buleng again, and after two moves, she was actually put to the ground by Yu Buleng again.

I fell twice, and the bones in my whole body felt like they were about to fall apart.

She endured the pain, but still got up.

Looking at her firm red eyes, Yu Buleng was slightly stunned, "Are you still here?" ”

"Didn't I have to defeat you to leave?"

Yu Buleng rolled his eyes, annoyed and funny: "You know that you can't beat me, it's almost enough." ”

"Nope."

"Mo Ci, I only used thirty percent of my strength just now."

"Put all of your skills to work."

Yu Bu Leng is not vain her, but afraid of breaking her.

She was sad about losing Song Yelin just now, she just wanted to stop her and prevent her from going to death, she didn't really want to stir up trouble.

Seeing Mo Ci rushing towards her again, she attacked sideways, and a hand knife went down and slammed into the back of Mo Ci's neck.

Mo Ci only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes instantly darkened.

Yu Bu Leng helped her and gently put her on the ground.

Looking up and giving Mo Yu a look, she said, "Lock your sister in the room and let her calm down." ”

Mo Yu glared at her, but he still stepped forward and picked up Mo Ci and entered the house.

After settling Mo Ci, he closed the door, and Ace waited outside, handed him a key and said, "Lock it." ”

Without locking the door, Mo Ci woke up and insisted on leaving, he didn't want to see Mo Ci clash with anyone again.

Mo Yu took the key, locked the door, threw the key to Ah Ce, and then went to lie on the sofa in the living room.

Because Yu Buleng didn't take his sister lightly, he didn't give Yu Buleng a good look, and Yu Buleng didn't care too much about it.

She dragged Ace into the kitchen and whispered, "Do you think that kid Mo Yu can fly a plane?" ”

Ah Ce glanced at Mo Yu, who was standing on the sofa, thought about it, and said reluctantly, "It should be...... Yes. ”

After all, they made a special trip to the Civil Aviation University and brought back a lot of professional books, Mo Yu has already started to read them, but there have been a lot of bad things in the past two days, and no one knows whether he has concentrated on reading them.

"What do you mean, you should be able to?" Yu Bu lowered his face coldly.

Ace smiled awkwardly, "Except for him, no one else can count on him." ”

"Who said that?"

Ace's eyes widened, "Anyone else knows how to fly a plane?" ”

"You go and learn."

“……”

"They brought back several books, you go to read, it's still too late to learn, we can't pin all our hopes on that stinky child, in case he leaves with Mo Ci, we have to find a way to survive."

Although Yu Bulu doesn't like to listen to it very much, her worries are not superfluous.

Mo Ci is too angry now, and she is bent on revenge on Morgan, if she leaves, Mo Yu will definitely follow, and then the remaining survivors will have no spiritual support.

Although Mo Ci is a girl, with the support of Song Yelin, to a large extent, she is the spiritual pillar of this group of people.

If she leaves, she can't be sure that these people will lose their rules and make a mess.

"Did you hear what I told you?" Yu Buleng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

He nodded and asked, "Why did you let me learn, why didn't you learn?" ”

Yu Buleng's face was embarrassed, and he squeaked for a while before saying, "I have a fear of flying." ”

"Oh!"

People like Yu Buleng who are more willing to do anything by themselves, if it weren't for the fear of flying, Bacheng would have picked up Mo Yu's book and read it, where would he come to discuss these with him.

Chong Yubu sneered, and he said, "You can rely on me." ”

The corners of Yu Buleng's mouth twitched, "What?" ”

"Rely on me, though."

"Neurotic!"

Ace: ......

——

The apartment is on the second floor, in the basement of No. 32.

The lamp was on, and the dim light sprayed on the man's handsome face, and the man frowned slightly, waking up in a daze.

Thinking that Mo Ci was still by her side and didn't see her when she opened her eyes, Song Yelin fell into a trance.

The light of the headlamp was very dim, and it was still a little dazzling for him, a man who had just woken up.

He squinted his eyes, gradually adjusted to the light, and slowly sat up, his body hurt everywhere, it was really unexpectedly painful.

Not knowing what time it was, he looked around.

There was a small space, and there were some miscellaneous items piled up in the corner, and he was lying on several paper shells that were spliced together.

He vaguely remembered that these paper shells were placed here by Mo Ci.

He lowered his eyes and looked at himself, his deep eyes dark and bright. The blood vessels that had exploded on his skin were gone, and he picked up his trouser leg again and looked at the place where the monster had scratched his leg.

It was already healed, as if it had not been injured, and the skin became unusually fair, it was simply fine porcelain, white and translucent.

This......

Where does this look like a man?

He lost his mind for a while, and when he regained his strength, he felt a slight coolness.

The clothes on the body are semi-wet, and it is very uncomfortable to stick to the skin.

When he fell asleep, he was cold and hot, sweating a lot, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, and it felt like jumping into a river of ice and falling into a hot furnace for a while.

He tried to get up, but his body was still too weak to stand up.

After tossing and turning for a while, he lay down again, gasping for air.

After a moment's rest, he stood up with some difficulty, leaned against the wall, and staggered to the door, pushing it, but the door would not open.

Maybe the door is locked.

He wanted to know how long he had slept and how long it had been since he mutated, but he had no idea that twenty-four hours had passed since he had been injured by the monster.