"Brother, why don't you eat it?" Mo Ning'er placed the sliced meat on a ** trembling girl. Ink Mark didn't have any appetite, and put down the knife and fork in his hand again. Mo Ning'er used a fork to pick up a piece of meat and brought it to Mo Mark's mouth. Mo Mo suddenly burst out of Mo Mo's body and swallowed this piece of meat in one gulp.

"Can I add another set of cutlery?" Mo Mo looked at Mo Ning'er and said. Mo Ning'er kept playing with the knife with her left hand, and the ink marks didn't give him a good look. Mo Moso shrugged, took the ink-stained tableware, and ate it himself.

"Sister......" Mo Mo was hit by Mo Ning'er's spiritual shockwave and flew thirty meters and hit the wall. It hurts...... There's no need to do that, do you...... Beautiful and slow! Mo Mo looked at Mo Ning'er's murderous eyes and hurriedly said. I don't have the slightest malice, I'm here to help. ”

Mo Mo ignored the angry light of Mo Marks, walked back to the table and said while eating, "Did you get that serum?" ”

Mo Ning'er pulled out two metal tubes. "This?"

"Hmm...... There are three ...... serums Count the ......" Mo Mo smashed Mo Mo out with a punch.

"Brother, although I don't have the slightest objection to you beating him, your reaction is too big, right? Could it be that my brother is hiding something? ”

Mo Mo got up and walked towards Mo Mo and twisted his neck. "That's a lot of nonsense." Ink Squat down and touched Mo Mo. "The more you look at it, the less cute it becomes."

"Cute doesn't quite suit me." With a grin, Inkmark sighed. Mo Ning'er stood up and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window behind her, looking into the distance.

"Brother, I want you to be on my side. If I don't want to, I can only force it. Mo Ning'er snapped her fingers, and a waiter walked towards Ink Mark with a wooden box. Inkmark took the box, opened it, stared for a while, and set it aside.

"Uh, this is your mother......" Mo Mo sat up cross-legged and stuck his head over.

"Brother......

"Ning'er, I'm sorry. I've always wanted to be a good brother......" Inkmark lowered his head in frustration. Mo Ning'er was a little surprised, and her body tensed.

Ink Mark put his hand on Mo Mo's shoulder. "But I've been breaking my promise, I always thought that we had a lot of days together, and I thought that the promise I made to you could be fulfilled one day, but I didn't expect myself to be so bad, heh. As a result, nothing can be accomplished......" Mo Mo hugged Mo Mo tightly, and the two began to gradually merge into one. Mo Mo looked helplessly at Mo Ning'er who rushed from behind.

"Ink marks, whatever you want......" Mo Mo said with a smile, "Goodbye." The moment Mo Ning'er's hands just touched the ink marks, they were suddenly bounced away by a huge ghost butterfly. Ink Mark stood up and turned around to stare at Mo Ning'er with two red and black pupils. "Now we can fight." Mo Ning'er smiled and nodded, and opened the metal bottle. The ink mark jerked forward, and the stone slab under his feet cracked. When the ink marks were still one meter away from Mo Ning'er, they were knocked away by the spiritual impact like a huge wave, and there were also tables, chairs, floors, and lamps flying together...... The black mist of the ink marks provides a huge thrust to the ink marks from behind, helping them break through the mental attack. The ink marks passed through it and rushed to Mo Ning'er again, but the serum had completely spilled and spilled on the ground. The ink marks did not stop, the palms of both hands were cracked, and the fingers were elongated, like sharp blades, tearing the air. Mo Ning'er's eyes flickered, and a spiritual impact attacked Mo Ning's brain, Mo Ning'er palpitated in his heart, and his movements were slightly sluggish, and he was kicked away by Mo Ning'er. Because of the kicking just now, Mo Ning'er's short skirt was broken, and the thighs wrapped in black silk were very charming.

"Brother, I obviously destroyed the serum, why are you still working so hard, is there still any? But it doesn't matter, anyway, there are only two people who greet you, and Yi will deal with them. Mo Ning'er stepped on her high heels and walked towards the box containing her mother.

"Bang!" The ink marks took the lead and exploded with one foot. "It's time to wake up." Mo Ning'er's facial muscles twitched, and she suddenly laughed wildly. The whole building trembled, the ink marks flew out of the window, and the ghost butterfly flew out, dragging the ink marks away. The building collapsed, and Mo Ning'er floated out of the ruins, watching the ink mark leave. Of course, Moji knew in his heart that Gong Linyi would threaten the convoy, but no matter what, as long as Gong Linyi and Mo Ning'er were not present at the same time, the convoy had hope of survival. Besides, in order to have a meal with herself with peace of mind, Mo Ning'er will not make a move in a short time, what she has to do now is to hurry back to Lin Yuran's side, and put a serum on her when she leaves.

Lin Yuran and Qiao Yuewei sat in the car and talked together about how to send the serum to the military.

"Xiaomo's identity is a major in the army, and his task is to escort serum, and someone in the army will definitely come to find him." Qiao Yuewei said.

"Why haven't they come to you so long since you crashed?" Lin Yuran asked, "Met a zombie?" ”

"It could be so." Qiao Yuewei found a helicopter in the distance and immediately became excited. "Look at ......"

But at this time, the plane was targeted by a winged wyvern, and the helicopter had to leave. Lin Yuran bit his fingers, looked at the large chemical factory in the distance, and suddenly remembered that there might be communication equipment available there, but now the network and so on are paralyzed, and they themselves don't know how to contact the military, wait, there are people there. Lin Yuran picked up the binoculars, leaned out of the car window, and found two people in PLA uniforms using binoculars to observe them.

"Dad, drive to the factory." Lin Yuran shrank back.

"No...... It's too dangerous, that ink mark is just ......," Lin Yuran's father said.

"Dad, how can you do this? Now that we are for the sake of humanity, why do you still care about yourself? Little Ink ......"

"Don't mention him! Obedient! ”

"Dad...... I've always listened to you...... Even if he is disgusted with Chen Zheming...... But now...... I beg you to ......," Lin Yuran pleaded.

Although Qiao Yuewei wanted to interject, she was really embarrassed to say it now.

Lin Yuran's father didn't say anything, Lin Yuran kept rolling a few tears in his eyes, at the moment when the car turned, Lin Yuran opened the car door, jumped down, and when looking for the ground, he accidentally lost his center of gravity and broke his head, Lin Yuran's father immediately drove out of the convoy. Let out a long sigh. "Alas——! Get in the car and go! Qiao Yuewei helped Lin Yuran into the car and bandaged her wounds.

Chen Zheming watched Lin Yuran and their car drive towards the factory, and felt very puzzled, and the call to the radio did not receive an answer, so he said to the people next to him: "Li Shanhai will go with Lin Yuran and their car, and let Zhang Chenze temporarily command the team." ”

"What? I? Zhang Chenze sat in the car behind and said in surprise.

"That's right, it's you." Cheng Duanjie replied radio.