Although I couldn't see the dense zombies yesterday very clearly, I could tell what this place was from some of the letters that had fallen.

The mall is still a shopping mall that she is particularly familiar with.

There are international first-line luxury brands here, and the people who come in are either rich or expensive, either rich, powerful, or powerful. The price of tens of thousands or thousands of dollars at every turn has attracted many people's amazement, this is the rich man's gold hole, the vanity fair where the major forces compare, the girl who used to work in it alone, can reach four figures a month.

The last thing that Kyoto lacks is rich people.

Fortunately, she is also a standout.

The Ji family is powerful, powerful, not bad for money, and Jiang Yue, who is very enterprising and business-minded, Jiu'er is not picky about clothes, she doesn't particularly like it, and she doesn't hate it, because what she wears is amazing, so any service bag and cosmetics are Jiang Yue looks at and brings her back, and the only thing she picks about is underwear.

She has tried to indulge in international underwear brands, but she can't meet her requirements, she likes comfort, and can bring a little sexy, and then there is no underwire, and it can't be too rigid, and there will be no embarrassment in the shoulder strap in the summer with off-the-shoulder suspenders.

And her underwear has always been purchased in this mall, and later due to regional restrictions, it was all express delivery.

She remembered that the shop was on the fourth floor, it was a private custom, handmade, the owner of the shop was a middle-aged and elderly woman, the years carved deep traces on her face, but it did not reduce her strong lady fan, the mother-in-law began to make underwear for her in her fifties, the fabrics are of the highest quality, and the embroidery of each underwear uses a variety of well-known embroidery methods, which can always give her unexpected surprises.

Now that she's here again, that mother-in-law may be one of the zombies, or she may be long gone.

Jiu'er's heart sank slightly, there were too many partings from life and death, and she even had a ridiculous habit.

Spit out a breath of turbidity and went over Song Jue's words last night, but unfortunately, this person has always been used to speaking concisely, and the only thing that can be determined is that she must become a sixth order.

How can the sixth order be so easy?

But Song Jue is not a person without a target, he dares to say this, which means that he is 100% sure, and there is an opportunity for her to become a sixth-order powerhouse.

The eight-story shopping mall, now she stays on the first floor, whether there is an opportunity or not, the first thing she has to do is to deal with these zombies before she dares to think about anything else.

Deal with it cleanly...

There are so many zombies in that dense crowd...

Turned over irritably, her chin rested on the edge of the bed, her hands swayed softly with her movements, Jiu'er's eyes fluttered, and finally landed on the ancient ring, and she couldn't help but take a closer look.

This is the ring that Song Jue has been wearing, wearing it on his hand is atmospheric and noble, exuding the same posture as the master all the time, and now in her hands, it has accommodated her softness.

The fine patterns are complex and mysterious, exuding the taste of ancient and melodious years of precipitation, Jiu'er doesn't know what this represents, but he intuitively feels that this is very important to Song Jue.

"Hey, it stands to reason that I should scold you, but I always feel that you are for my good..."

"Really, hell!"

Besides him, who else will have nothing to temper her? Who has the ability to bring her here?

As the central area of the W area, it is really not something that can be visited if you want to come.

The soft voice exudes tiredness and laziness, and there is a faint squeamish chagrin. When there are no outsiders, her voice is undisguised and original, it will not make people feel cold and stiff, and it is more sultry and soft, like a pearl and jade, clear and long, and with a unique tactfulness, the voice is exciting, it is suitable for anger and joy, and it is ethereal, which makes people lose their hearing and feel numb at the tip of their hearts.

It is like a panacea that gathers the aura of the world, turning into a clear stream, washing away all the tiredness of the mind in an instant.

He began to imagine the sound of a voice that would call him by name.

"Boss... Boss..."

Song Jue suddenly came back to his senses, raised the handsome face that was favored by the heavens, and looked at Zhang Fan, who had long been obscured by dirt and couldn't see his original appearance clearly, even if he didn't say anything, Zhang Fan could still feel the faint warning in his deep pupils.

Fortunately, he really had something to do, otherwise would he have died miserably?

"Boss, the zombies here are settled, isn't it, can..."

"The next place."

Zhang Fan, who looked confused: ...

Shangguan Yu, who was tired of being a dog and fell on the snow: ...

The snowflakes that had stopped for a few days began to flutter again, the sky was bright, the temperature was very low, and even inexplicably dropped several degrees, but Jiu'er was unconscious, there was no cold air here, no biting cold wind, and no unobstructed desolation. On the contrary, the smell here is full of fishy smell, even if you only wear soft armor and sweaters, you don't feel cold, it's not desolate, there are zombies in every crevice, and those who hear the movement upstairs are still rushing down.

Jiu'er has only one feeling, and there is no daylight.

Her sense of taste is still fishy after entering the space for a long time, and the roar and noise in her ears will take a long time to return to normal, whether she can become a sixth-order Jiu'er I don't know, I don't know how to get out, the only thing I can do is to destroy all the zombies in this entire shopping mall, as for whether there will be any danger next...

I really haven't thought about it.

The so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and she now seems to have no other better way than to take all the orders.

The zombies she slashed and killed yesterday are now only a pile of wreckage, and Jiu'er, who has recovered her energy, is now looking at this shopping mall, so it is better to be happy or worried.

The zombie corpses all over the ground, the abandoned spars, the spars that were especially cherished by human beings were quietly thrown to the ground at this time, and any one picked up was a third-order.

This is a light in the night, a fire in the winter, no matter how much irritability and dissatisfaction are extinguished at this time, desire makes people progress.

She is a layman, who loves money before the end of the world and spars after the end of the world.

Hehehe, I hope she has a life to pick it up slowly when the time comes.

The stunned kung fu zombie has already deceived himself, Jiu'er suddenly flashed, and the long legs had already hit the zombie's head, still according to Song Jue's instructions before, try not to use it without the ability, tired is tired, but it is only two days, and her strength and reaction ability are not comparable to the past.

It is easier for people to grow in difficult situations, Jiu'er did not hesitate with his eyes narrowed, and went to war directly for the offense.

There were some things she couldn't deal with, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with them in front of her.

When the ability is exhausted, she enters the space, recovers and comes out, and so on, tirelessly, and when she is unconscious, the ancient ring on her thumb will tirelessly transmit energy to her body, relieving the soreness and some minor injuries all over her body.

In the blink of an eye, there are still forty days left before the slaughter game.

In recent days, the temperature has gradually risen, and although it is still cold, you can clearly feel the difference from before. I don't know if there are too many people who have experienced it now, and it only took more than half a month for Jiang Yue and his party to arrive at Suzaku, and everyone had a dusty look on their faces, and there was a faint look of excitement that could not be concealed.

Walk through the gate of the base, register in the register, and don't need to get any identity nameplate, only show the identity certificate of the Qinglong base, and enter the gate directly in ten minutes, and the Qinglong queue will take more than half a day compared to more than a star and a half, now most of them are rushing to the Qinglong base, and there are very few people who come here.

"Auntie, I'll go find a few people first, and I'll look for you later."

Jiang Yue nodded, and only after seeing Meng Ze's figure leave did he move to keep up in Chu Tianye's whispered call, the two of them were familiar with this road, Lin Sicheng walked with the wind at this time, and his steps were not as fast as words.

Most of the simple small buildings are a little in good spirits, and from time to time there is a burst of humming and shouting, and the woman's delicate cry of pain.

"Have a little more strength, you grew up a vegetarian!"

"Take a bigger step, you think this is a catwalk!"

"Smash, smash it on the head, you don't know if you look at it, if you were a zombie, you would have died a thousand or eight times."

"Well, Yu Qin is doing a good job, and Ming Jing, you can look at people's posture and strength."

"But your movements are too soft, a little more domineering and arrogant, okay?"

"Tiantian, well, that's it, Mo Yun, you have to be a little promising! And you, Yu Mo! ”

…

"Bang bang bang..."

Chu Boran wiped the sweat from his head, looked at the door unhappily, and then said impatiently, "Who!" With a look of it, he asked Yu Qin, who was closest to him, to open the door.

Yu Qin's eyes flashed slightly, and her delicate face was polished by time to add a touch of shiny, the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it, she seemed to think of something and frowned slightly, she walked to the door in a few steps, and when she pushed it open, she had a disgusting face, and she frowned and wanted to close the door.

Wang Xuan would let her get her wish, the delicate skin on that beautiful face, wearing the simplest sportswear, with a thin sweat on her forehead, because it was convenient for her to cut her short hair that reached her ears, heroic and cool, with a unique beauty, Wang Xuan was reluctant to blink for a while, and immediately used his body to stop the door merging, and begged, "Don't, Qin'er, I have something to tell you, just for a minute, okay?" The voice was full of tenderness and sweetness.

Whenever a man uses routines to confuse women, he does have sweet words that make people feel excited.

It's just a pity that a person's affectionate performance is also linked to his appearance, Wang Xuan did have the capital of a little white face before the end of the world, but now his skin is dark yellow and rough, and he is still a weak chicken who can't resist his hands and can't lift his shoulders, in addition to making people feel sick to their stomachs, they can't make people feel their hearts beating faster at all.

Yu Qin trembled, disgusted by the sentence Qin'er, and did not close the door with his hands around his chest at the moment, and looked at Wang Xuan with a smile, "One minute?" ”

Wang Xuan nodded hurriedly, and almost knelt down to show his conscience, he saw Yu Qin smile slightly, he only felt a sharp wind coming towards him, and then his eyes were in sharp pain, and his whole person was smashed to the ground by Yu Qin's punch, and before he could react, one foot had already stepped on his stomach, and a cold laughter came, "One minute, I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to you for a second, now these words are purely rewarding you, don't come in the future, I'll see you and beat you once, get out, save yourself some face, okay?" ”