Jiu'er didn't know anything about this.

At this time, she is also extremely confused about the future, and the zombies that have been calm for three days seem to be rising, and what makes people feel even more sad is that this time there is an unknown object, which is as huge as a beast, on all fours, but looks like a human, and can even walk upright. It is so powerful and agile that no one can feel its ranks, and what makes it even more important is that it has no hedron in its mind.

Hence the name, Creeper.

It's the pile of things that I encountered that night.,It's completely unguardable.,Ordinary zombies are okay to say that at least there's not much difference in height.,It's not too difficult to cut off your head.,But this kind of creeper is very tall.,Can't easily cut off your head.,If you use the ability.,Unless you have enough hedron to consume.。

Relying on her sensitive jumping ability, Jiu'er jumped up and slashed the creeper's head in the air, this knife made her arms a little numb, and Song Jue over there was even more hateful, just using his slender and powerful left hand to directly cut off the creeper's head, it was as easy as crushing an egg, she jumped and jumped on the left here, but those creepers didn't need Song Jue to move their feet at all, his palm seemed to have a magnet-like attraction, effortlessly.

This kind of gap inevitably makes people feel unbalanced, especially when the other party is not yet intact...

Ming Xuan also likes to use his hands in this perverted way, but he didn't expect to meet the ancestor now.

Fortunately, there were not many of them, and the two quickly found a community to explore the situation and found a room to live in, avoiding the cold and biting cold wind, her whole body warmed up, she was afraid of heat, but because Shang Qi's ice pick died, she inevitably had some shadows on cold things, Jiu'er felt that she was very bad.

Using a basin to ride a basin of snow and catalyze it into clear water with his ability, Jiu'er washed it with hot water after the space boiled, and then poured some more and handed it to Song Jue, his hands were covered with blood stains.

After a busy day, the man's clothes are still neat, only Jiu'er is a little dirty, both of them talk a little, find a quiet place and take care of their own rest, Jiu'er flashed into the bedroom and entered the space, and had a new understanding of Song Jue's skills in his heart.

The person who can be regarded as an opponent by the international secret service team is indeed extraordinary, she can't feel Song Jue's level and ability, and she has never seen him use his ability, just one left hand with an extremely fast body transformation.

This person makes her feel very dangerous, but the more dangerous he is, the higher Jiu'er's protection, didn't she provoke that group of people, what are you worried about with him?

Jiu'er, who was deeply hit, began to practice movements again, her physique has been getting better and better during this time, and every day is a new progress, and she is already planning for the next move.

The cold night was long, a figure walked lightly between heaven and earth, Xingye stood on his shoulder and watched left and right, his steps were extremely peculiar, there was nothing strange to look at, but it was not as fast as words.

"Lord Demon Venerable, this generation has the strongest Yin Qi."

Song Jue nodded, let Xingye lead the way to a hidden location, but out of the space came out of a simple ring and put it on his thumb, the cumbersome and heavy and depressed ancient ring suddenly lit up, and Song Jue was surrounded by a blue-black barrier, this barrier is called the dark shield, the defense system of dark magic.

Song Jue sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his lips moved slightly, and an ethereal dark aura slowly poured in, and his position slowly gathered one by one wandering zombies.

But no matter how the zombies look for and explore, they still can't find the source that seduces them, but they are sucked dry and turned into ashes for some unknown reasons, and the dead are unconsciously nowhere to be found.

The sky and the earth are dark, surrounded by dense chi, and the aura on the ring becomes more and more intense, and in places that ordinary people can't feel, there are ghosts crying and wolves howling everywhere.

The power of evil will always be the most needed power for dark magic.

"Plop" sound.

Jiu'er opened her eyes suddenly, there was still a light sweat after the nightmare on the door of her head, and she flashed out of the space and opened the door, a whistling cold wind accompanied by broken glass shards hit together, covering the next door, a strong and strong male breath came to her face, the cold seemed to stop, Jiu'er opened her eyes and looked at the back in front of her a little touched, through that figure saw the headless crawler who occupied two-thirds of the position in the living room, and then looked at the broken doors and windows.

Looking down, Song Jue's hands were still dripping with blood.

"Get out of this room first."

Jiu'er nodded, Song Jue still stood still, she looked at him, he also looked at her, through those deep pupils, Jiu'er seemed to understand something, blinked and walked to the door, Song Jue stood behind her all the way to cover the surging cold, and I don't know if this blind man was intentional or unintentional.

In the middle of the night, the two of them had to change places temporarily, so they chose another room on this floor and leaned on the sofa, looking at Song Jue's empty back, Jiu'er couldn't help but say, "What about the night?" ”

"I don't know."

"Can't ordinary people see the night?"

Song Jue nodded, Jiu'er probably didn't ask much in his heart, Song Jue's face was covered with light sweat, and he looked a little tired, "You go to rest, I'll keep vigil." ”

The creeper walked on the ground on the tall building, and she had slept in the space for a long time, and there was no need to be asleep.

Song Jue did not refuse, he directly lay on the sofa and closed his eyes and fell asleep, until his breathing was calm, Jiu'er took out a blanket and covered Song Jue's body, and then returned to his position and took out a spar to absorb it.

Song Jue slept very calmly this night, and did not wake up until the hour hand pointed to 11 at dawn, Jiu'er had already painted her makeup and was eating pickles under a flower roll, and the glass next to her was filled with a glass of pure milk, drinking it carelessly.

There is no difference between opening his eyes and closing his eyes, Xingye is still sleeping in the space, last night's absorption jumped to the fifth layer of Qi training, and it is just around the corner to reach the foundation again, and after recovering his eyesight, he will be able to form a golden pill, his skill will be able to recover three percent, and the attributes of each system can also be unlocked, as long as he reaches the Mahayana period to survive the thunder tribulation, he can...

"Let's have something to eat."

His thoughts were interrupted, Song Jue was slightly stunned, and there was a burst of hot air from the tip of his nose, which were three big buns that had just been prepared, and the taste was actually exceptionally good.

Slowly taking it, Song Jue got up and leaned on the sofa, picked up a bun and began to eat, Jiu'er returned to his seat and spoke again: "There is a carton of heated milk at hand." She didn't want to give this person a bowl of rice and feed him like a nanny, so it was better to think about it and make steamed buns.

After eating and drinking, she set off directly, she had wasted most of her time, so far she had really done nothing other than offending people, and it seemed a little difficult to get to Suzaku within a month.

It's hard.

There were a few zombies walking at the gate of the community, and Jiu'er did not hesitate to dig up the hedron after eliminating it, and those creepers without hesitar made her panic, unable to imagine what would happen when the stranger had no hedron supply.

"You love collecting hedrons."

Song Jue's voice sounded from behind him, Jiu'er didn't look back and walked forward on his own, but when he thought that Xingye was not here and the man couldn't see it, he finally slowed down: "Spar has an indispensable role for the supernatural, and you didn't sell those superb weapons because of the lack of spars. ”

Song Jue was silent, this woman had seen him embarrassed too many times, it was true, people didn't know what to do.

If he could, he really wanted to erase those memory coefficients, it would be a big failure in his life!

Jiu'er will check those abandoned vehicles along the way, as long as it is the kind of car that still has fuel and can start, she will give it a try, and the hard work pays off, and finally sees hope in a Changan Mazda.

City B is so big, I don't know how long it will take to walk on my feet.

It took about ten minutes to warm up before the performance was restored, and the roar of the car also attracted a third-order wind zombie, and a wind blade struck and directly pierced Jiu'er's driver's window through the side of his face, and the windshield in front of him shattered to the ground.

The cold wind poured in suddenly, and the good car was now like this, and the mood was indescribable.

The thunder system in his hand converged into an energy sphere, and as the wind zombie approached, it was thrown instantly, and it exploded with a bang, splashing everywhere, and there was a faint stench, but fortunately, the winter was not so unbearable.

Searching for the part of the skull in the fragmentary body, after looking for a while, he found the figure of the spar, wiped it with a snowball to reveal the pleasing appearance of the spar, Jiu'er flicked the corner of his mouth into the space, walked to the front of Chang'an, dismantled the entire piece of glass, took out an eye and mask from the space, opened the car door and asked Song Jue to go up first, and handed him a mask and glasses.

The speed of driving is simply not comparable to walking, the snow is condensed into ice because of the trampling of zombies, and there are messy footprints everywhere, and I went straight all the way for half an hour, and I encountered ordinary zombies.

The Desert Eagle is not used to see, Jiu'er is currently using a quick and quick solution, the purpose of coming to B City is to hone, blindly hiding is meaningless, following the low-key since rebirth, Jiu'er who has taken a high-profile route is particularly suitable.

The sound of gunshots and the roar of cars could be felt by any nearby survivor, and at this time, two men and a woman were leaning against the wall and talking lazily, and they were instantly pleasantly surprised when they heard these sounds.

"Anyone, please form a team..."

A male voice sounded in his ears, full of passion in his high, Jiu'er secretly praised the other party's death skills, and there were really any birds when the forest was big.

"Keep your voice quiet, wait and provoke those monsters to see what you do!"

"I'm also drunk, I don't shout loudly and the ghost can hear it, or do you just go to that place twice?"

The woman immediately shook her head into a rattle, and then she was still unwilling to kick the man's ass, and the man flew out of the distance in an instant: "It's not your fault, if you don't say that the surname Fan is a slut, can we be kicked out!" ”