"Song Jue."

The two words are as heavy as a thousand pounds, with a long sense of history, noble and elegant reminds her of the blood-sucking aristocracy in the movie.

"Song Jue." Jiu'er repeated, muttering as if savoring the bits and pieces of the name, this light call made his heart skip a beat, there was a feeling of numbness all over the body, it is not surprising that a person's voice is good, and it is just a sideways look like a good word, but in his life, no one has ever called these two words so amorous, just comfortable and moving

It's rare, and some heartbeat is racing.

Heartbeat, accelerate...

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but your voice is familiar to me." Jiu'er asked out loud, Song Jue raised his eyebrows, and a vivid emotional reaction made his whole face glow with bewitching light: "Are you familiar?" ”

This man seems to be able to make the scene cool down easily.

Jiu'er didn't bother to speak again, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep on the sofa, her thoughts spread, and the sound of Suosuo's clothes rubbing was extremely clear, and Lord Song, who had not received a response for a long time, was a little unhappy.

"Why don't you speak?" As soon as these words came out, Xingye was a little surprised, and sure enough, Lord Mozun didn't like to talk, but there was no beauty to talk to him, not only told people the name that had not been used for thousands of years, but also took the initiative to ask for the appearance of people~

In their continent, no one has heard of the word Song Jue, but the title of Lord Demon Venerable is enough to make people scare their pants and stop children from crying at night. "Demon Venerable, you're so weird."

Xingye said something shallowly in the space, Song Jue blinked, maybe the indifferent and tactful but crisp and soft voice was too attractive, or maybe it was really lonely for too long in the long years, he really hadn't met someone who dared to talk to him so unscrupulously.

"I don't know what to say to you."

"You can say whatever you want."

Jiu'er: "..."

Song Jue: "Speak." ”

Jiu'er: "..."

"Hungry?"

She ate a lot of things in the space, and the man didn't know if he had filled his stomach, so he simply took out a packed meal from the space and got up and approached and handed it to him, thinking that the other party couldn't see it, he took the initiative to pick up the big hands and put them under the plate: "It's still hot, it should be no problem to eat, right?" ”

A sentence of no problem turned around a few times in his mouth, and Song Jue's ghost made a god come out with a sentence, "I can't see it." ”

Obviously it was just a kind word, but the other party didn't know how to answer it when he said this, but he didn't believe it intuitively: "Then what did you do before?" ”

Before?

Song Jue frowned, "I wasn't blind before." ”

There was no self-pity in the words, as if this was an extremely small thing, and the words were frank and untwisted, and a ripple suddenly rippled in Jiu'er's heart: "You mean, I haven't eaten since I lost my sight?" ”

Song Jue didn't answer, the default taste, Jiu'er still didn't believe it, "Won't you starve to death if you don't eat for so long?" ”

Those eyes suddenly raised to look at Jiu'er, who looked down, and crashed into those vast and unpredictable eyes again, but at this time, there was more of a 'you are stupid', Jiu'er blinked, and the man below spoke.

"Haven't you heard of dry food?"

She was ridiculed!

Just as he was about to say something, the clear and deep male voice sounded again: "The rice is going to be cold." ”

it!

She shouldn't care if people starve to death or not, Nima went back to the house to sleep when she was fine, and talking too much was really a crime.

Jiu'er took a deep breath and didn't say anything, took a stainless steel iron spoon and began to feed the person in front of him like a child, this thing that has never been done in eight lifetimes is particularly awkward to do, often sticking rice grains to the corners of the man's lips, causing the other party to frown dissatisfied, Jiu'er was busy wiping the corners of the other party's lips with a paper towel, and back and forth, the shredded potatoes and meat on the plate and the rice consumed the essence.

The forehead was still covered with light sweat, this kind of thing of serving people was more uncomfortable than killing zombies, put the finished plate into the space and took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the man: "Will you drink water?" ”

This obvious cynicism Song Jue was not angry, he drank the water very kindly and didn't say anything, with the action of raising his head to drink water, the sexy Adam's apple went up and down, revealing the arc of temptation, Jiu'er glanced at it and turned around and walked upstairs.

"Why save me."

Jiu'er paused and turned around, the man on the sofa happened to put the mineral water bottle on the coffee table, his movements were full of noble elegance, raising his eyes to look in her direction, and his godless pupils made people palpitate.

Jiu'er put her hands in her pockets and said, "Let's be kind for a while." "If you have to ask why, Jiu'er can't say why, she is a person who follows the master of reason and follows her heart in a small matter, of course, this is a packaged statement, simply called willfulness, do one thing according to your mood.

Stunned by this unclear answer, Lord Demon Venerable lowered his head and leaned on the sofa by himself, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling, until the sound of Jiu'er going upstairs and closing the door came, and he didn't change his expression.

Hopefully, by the time I go out tomorrow, this man will be gone.

The so-called ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, when Jiu'er cleaned up from the space again and walked out of the bedroom, Song Jue still maintained the posture of leaving last night and lay on the sofa, the light outside the floor-to-ceiling window plated the modern decoration style with a layer of cold silver light.

"Girl, you're awake!" Xingye swished to Jiu'er's side and dangled back and forth, I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that this thing looks clearer than yesterday, but what kind of word is that title?

"My name is Ji Jiu'er, can you stop calling me girl?" This made me listen to a lot of eldest ladies, daughters of the Ji family, senior sisters, Jiu'er, beauties, dear... Jiu'er, who was waiting for the title, was extremely uncomfortable.

Xingye nodded obediently, his eyes were staring at Jiu'er like radar, and he said excitedly: "Nine~"

"Walk the night."

Xingye's face collapsed, and he flew back to Song Jue's side with an extremely depressed expression, shrugged his wings and stopped on the coffee table, looking pitiful and funny with his head down.

Jiu'er came closer, in order to make it easier for her to wear less, a black leather jacket with an invisible warm coat and a close-fitting knitted sweater, a pair of elastic leather pants on the lower body, a desert eagle quietly pinned to the waist, a pair of sneakers that are easy to move on her feet, and her hair was pulled up high, neat and neat.

"You're leaving."

Song Jue asked out loud, his eyes fell on her lightly, Jiu'er nodded and remembered that the other party couldn't see it, so he said: "Naturally, you have to break through when you come to B City, what arrangements do you have?" ”

"This is City B? Is there anything special about it? ”

Jiu'er really couldn't figure out how this man had lived for so long: "What's special... Does the zombie count as much? ”

Song Jue raised his eyebrows: "Count." "What he wants is more zombies, the more the better.

In the end, I don't know why, after leaving the international secret service team, B City, who traveled alone, joined a mysterious man who had several faces, Song Jue, Jiu'er never underestimated a person, especially the secret team about him, and she couldn't just think of him as an ordinary blind man.

Visionary people with intact eyesight will accidentally die in the last days, how can an ordinary blind man live so long?

She was curious, after all, there was only one name that was clear to her, and she didn't know anything else. Why does Xingye still speak in a transparent state, this is too supernatural. There is also a grudge with the secret service team, what ability does this man have to make the great god of the previous life so jealous that he does not hesitate to take advantage of the situation, just to kill him.

Being chased and killed represents the value of the other party, and being chased and killed by the strong means being above the strong, Jiu'er couldn't help but glance at Song Jue from the rearview mirror, in addition to her good looks and enough aura, she only found the fact that the other party was blind, and she didn't see the other sincerity.

It's just that their friendship has not yet reached the point where they can be frank with each other, even if she asks Song Jue, she won't say it, and if she can say it, it must be fake.

Even so, she is too lazy to talk nonsense, and she lives a new life, her biggest advantage is that she has unique self-knowledge!

The roar of the car startled the snow on the trees, and as the wind lifted the snowflakes far away, a little coolness fell on his cheeks, and Zero-two's facial nerves twitched slightly, and his eyes with painful colors suddenly opened, and the whiteness of the sky made him feel like he was in a dream.

The messy memories were pulled clearly one by one, and he tore open the quilt and looked at the naked upper body, the white gauze band was woven into a delicate Hu Butterfly knot, and the bandaging technique was extremely familiar, and it was not inferior to that of a professional medical doctor. As soon as he raised his eyes, there was a green thermos cup and a food bag containing medicine at a distance of one meter in front of him, and he picked up the cup and pressed the lid of the cup and bounced up, a little hot air sprayed out, and Zero Er sighed at the corner of his dry lips, and poured a mouthful of hot water without hesitation.

Not only did the locator lose the man's whereabouts, but even the woman seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Zero Two's expression is uncertain, and at this time, he must first meet and explain the situation here before he can discuss the best solution.

Compared with the previous calm, this day in City B returned to its previous crisis, and the ground was full of footprints of tires crushing zombies, but the thick snow was trampled into ice.

Jiu'er slowed down and slid very quickly, this way of moving forward that is not as good as walking can only be a waste of fuel, stepped on the brakes and drove twenty meters before slowly stopping, took out a coat from the space and handed it to Song Jue behind him, with Jiu'er opening the door and getting out of the car, Song Jue also followed silently.

Song Jue couldn't see the white scenery, and he couldn't open his eyes when the wind blew, Jiu'er lowered his head to avoid the howling cold wind, and when Song Jue got out of the car, he put Cayenne into the space, without evasion or explanation.

"Lord Mozun, there are a lot of zombies here." Xingye flapped his wings and communicated with Song Jue's heart through consciousness, and there was no fear and fear in his words, and he was full of excitement.

"Let's go tonight."

Xingye naturally agreed, thinking that the lost ability could return to his side again Xingye was a little overjoyed, Song Jue hooked the corners of his mouth invisibly, as long as he reached the foundation building period, he could recover his eyesight.