473 Don't dare to have
The ointment is cool, with an inexplicable sense of comfort, and the body after the level is upgraded has a self-healing effect, although she is not afraid that this face will be ruined, but she also doesn't want to be too hideous.
The effect of the spiritual spring is excellent, even if it is only mixed with a little bit, after applying it, the small wound with blurred flesh and blood has begun to heal and itch faintly, and the effect on the hand looks even more obvious.
Not daring to delay, Jiu'er flashed out of the space, and the hot flow on his face made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
And what made her even more uncomfortable was the zombie that disappeared without a trace, obviously dense not long ago, and at this time, the scattered and scattered did not pose a threat at all.
Steady their minds and take out the motorcycle from the space, stride up and gallop away, after so long, they must be worried.
The rumbling sound blatantly attracted the attention of the zombies, and an invisible black mist filled the surroundings of the body, and the god of death trembled slightly in the sea of consciousness, but because of this, the low-level zombies around him did not dare to approach at all.
The spiritual power of the zombies still has an indelible impact on Jiu'er, the energy has not returned to normal, and there will be a tingling pain in the brain at the moment of exploration.
Pursing her lips, Jiu'er galloped away according to the movement that was almost the same frequency as her in the sense, about ten minutes, the two intersected, and with her arrival, the zombies surrounding Fan Meng retreated.
"I knew it was you."
Fan Meng's cold face showed a touch of joy, sensing the familiar energy fluctuations, his eyes glanced at the surrounding environment invisibly, but he didn't find any difference, and when it fell on the face of the neighboring Jiu'er, his eyes widened with concern, "Your face..."
Jiu'er stretched out his hand to touch the side of his face, and then he understood, and withdrew his hand, "It's okay, it's just that I was injured by the ability." ”
She said lightly, and only she knew the hardships, Fan Meng bit her lower lip, "The ability will heal itself after raising the level, I have some spars here, and after I go back, I will cooperate with the wood treatment of the qin, and it should recover soon, don't worry." ”
Jiu'er's heart warmed slightly, and she didn't say much, "Well, let's go back and talk about it." ”
Fan Meng has no objections, no matter what Lin Sicheng and Yu Qin say in the crisis-ridden Area B, let alone an unconscious Mingxuan.
The two of them drove between the roads at great speed, their figures shrinking smaller and smaller, and they flapped their wings to keep up quickly.
The master's mind is becoming more and more difficult to understand, and he follows secretly without showing up, and he doesn't tell anyone what he does, and he doesn't explain it clearly when he is misunderstood.
However, it can't say this, and it doesn't have any benefits, but it is disgusted and beaten in the cold palace, and it is heartbreaking to be a magic pet.
Thinking like this, he followed with hard work in the end.
As time passed, the temperature became higher and higher, and the bare skin was slightly tingling.
Fortunately, there is a plaster of Su Mo, otherwise the wound will be exposed to such a sun, and the bacteria in the air will easily breed, and it will be difficult to produce the effect of purulence.
Galloping all the way, it was surprisingly smooth, it took only twenty minutes for the two to arrive at the residence, the roaring engine instantly attracted the attention of Yu Qin and Lin Sicheng in the room, and immediately put down the things in their hands and walked into the window, looking down from the top, they saw that the two of them were on par with long legs out of the seat, there were no wounds and traces of weakness, the two of them immediately looked at each other, there was a rhythmic sound at the staircase, and the moment they pushed the door in, the joy that the two of them were afraid of, but the joy did not remain in the two for too long, The five or six fine wounds on that delicate face were really shocking and speechless.
"Nine... Jiu'er..."
"If you're hurt by the energy of the zombies, it's not a big deal, don't worry."
Yu Qin's eyes were red, her nose was sore, and she burst into tears unconsciously, and she approached in a few steps and pulled Jiu'er's hand to press the person on the sofa, and couldn't help but urge the little energy left to slowly heal her wounds.
The wood system is gentle and cool, it looks particularly refreshing in the summer, the slightly itchy skin is much more comfortable under the soothing of the energy, Jiu'er's face stretched, and she wanted to say something, but she looked into Yu Qin's stubborn eyes and closed her mouth, until Yu Qin's energy was exhausted, and she no longer had the strength to urge the energy, and she was slumped on the sofa.
"Sicheng, you take Yu Qin to rest."
Lin Sicheng nodded, looked at Jiu'er, who was calm and unaffected by the injury on his face, bit his lip, and couldn't help but say when he picked up Yu Qin, "Sister Jiu'er, don't be sad, it will be fine in two days." ”
Jiu'er nodded, watched the two of them enter the house and gently closed the door, and then got up and walked a few steps to Mingxuan who was lying on the bed.
There is no pain on the face, and the energy tends to normal.
That's nice.
Leaving the room, Fan Mengcai asked her softly, "How is it, what should I do next?" ”
"Jiang Zhonghua has been to the scientific research center, and the team has already left City B, and we will leave as soon as Mingxuan wakes up, and leave here to go to the park."
Fan Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's so good, I'll go get a car after a while." ”
Jiu'er rubbed her eyebrows, nodded when she heard the sound, and then heard Fan Meng ask her, "What happened last night, was it only on your face?" ”
Thinking of this, Jiu'er's head hurts a little, "A spiritual zombie, it's okay to wear soft armor." ”
"Sixth Order?"
"Seventh Order."
Fan Meng was slightly stunned, pursed his lips without saying a word, and saw Jiu'er shaking twice, and immediately stabilized the person, and said anxiously, "Mental power trauma?" ”
Jiu'er nodded, and Fan Meng's face was as gloomy as ice.
Spiritual power is very important to people with extraordinary abilities, and it is completely different from energy, if you are injured once, you may never be able to recover your previous strength, and even if you enter the seventh order, you will not be as good as the level when your spiritual power was at its peak.
And Guan Jiu'er's obviously tired appearance, when he thought of the ability of the seventh-order spiritual system, the situation was naturally not optimistic.
"You have a good rest, don't think about anything, if you have the opportunity to absorb more spiritual spars."
Jiu'er didn't bother to speak, half of the weight of his body was almost pressed on Fan Meng's body, the tiredness came quickly and violently, and his brain seemed to have thousands of ants gnawing on the sore spot, and he fell on the bed, he couldn't stand the wave of tiredness anymore, and he just wanted to sleep in the dark.
Fan Meng took a deep breath, walked out of the house and sat on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment when he raised his eyes, and went downstairs without hesitation, Lin Sicheng then went out of the room, looked at Fan Meng's back and didn't think much about it.
There are many zombie corpses around the street, and because zombies are relatively rare on this day, the corpses have faintly emitted a stench.
Fan Meng followed Xingye and walked quickly, bypassing the two streets, and saw a tall figure on a row of half-destroyed horizontal chairs, and immediately lowered his head and said respectfully, "Master." ”
I have long felt that the atmosphere around Jiu'er is very familiar, and I thought it was an illusion, after all, Jiu'er's appearance was not the same as after meeting the master.
"How is she?"
Fan Meng's cold voice slowly spoke in an orderly manner, "The injury on the face is fine, but the mental damage is a little serious, and this will already be asleep." ”
Song Jue's deep pupils shrank, and if she fell asleep tired less than two hours after she left the space...
"Got it."
"Master, why don't you show up?"
Mingxuan's offensive was too fierce, if she might have been immersed in the happiness of such a perfect man, Jiu'er has not let go until now, from this point of view, the master's chance is very great.
Song Jue's eyes flashed slightly, then he lowered his head and got up, and his eyes fell on Fan Meng in front of him, "Thank you for this time, I hope I can still stay by her side wholeheartedly in the future." ”
Fan Meng nodded, although he had doubts, he finally opened his mouth to reassure Song Jue's heart, "If it was a matter of loyalty to start first, then now, without you needing to say, Fan Meng will also fight side by side with her in the time she lives, she is a rare good partner." ”
Song Jue rarely hooked his lips, and it was actually not a smile to say, but if he said it wasn't, his facial expression was obviously much softer.
"Starting tonight, the Night Walk will continue to guide your abilities."
Fan Meng was overjoyed, and immediately lowered his head and said excitedly, "Thank you, master." ”
The night slowly descended unconsciously, the food bags in the living room were turning from time to time, and the chewing sound was deliberately lowered, Fan Meng glanced at Jiu'er who had no sign of waking up in the bedroom, and asked Yu Qin to treat Mingxuan, and went back to the house to recuperate after the incident.
When the time came, Fan Meng quietly went downstairs, and at the same time, there was a figure quietly standing in the dark living room where he couldn't see his fingers, Song Jue raised his eyes, his eyes pierced through all obstacles, and fell on Mingxuan, who was lying quietly, and walked closer, lightly raising his hand, and the energy surged, and the light was great.
As soon as the domineering energy fell into the body, it fused with the unties, and the domineering infected all the energy, and in an instant, the zombie's ability had no place and was obediently devoured.
Everything is back to normal.
Song Jue turned to leave, stood in front of the door for a long time, and then gently pushed and stepped in.
The faint smell of blood in the air was sweet and delicious, and the sleeping face seemed to be restless, even if unconscious, still exuding helpless pain that was not visible.
Song Jue sat bent over the edge of the bed, his powerful five fingers caressing the messy hair, and gently rubbing them to reveal the wounds that were particularly hideous in the night.
The heart hurt slightly, and extremely unfamiliar emotions invaded the brain, Song Jue moved his gaze downward, looking at the hand that was also covered with wounds, the ability moved slightly, and the soft and warm energy gradually penetrated into the messy brain.
I don't know how long it took, the pain passed quietly, Weiping's brows gradually relaxed, and a face relaxed.
The dream that follows is quiet, beautiful, and painless.
"Ji Jiu'er, did anyone say that you were stupid..."
For the sake of your loved ones, for the sake of your partners, have you ever thought that living is for yourself, or... Someone who loves you.
If you don't have him to protect you, what kind of predicament will you encounter?
He didn't dare to think deeply, whenever he thought about this question, the countless possibilities imagined in his mind would drive him crazy, it was a kind of suffocation feeling that someone was choking his heart.
Song Jue sighed lightly, then lay on his side on the side of the bed, his eyes were longing and gentle, and he stared at the sleeping person in front of him from beginning to end, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and with a gentle kiss, the bitterness spread.
Strong is what protects you.
But it represents getting closer and closer to the irreversible rules of heaven.
If you want to leave, how dare you have you?