Thinking so, the two brothers had already rubbed and immediately got up and walked out, Zhongli listened to the movements in the corner of the wall on the second floor and instantly turned into standing in front of the window and peeping, she took her breath, her eyes could not be too presumptuous, and she didn't have time to marvel and think about the lightning and thunder of this night, and she was already attracted by the urgent matter of the moment.

The two groups of people suddenly met, the scar man's barely visible squinting eyes, aware of the identity of the other party's sixth order, and immediately turned into a deliberately intimate smile, and his voice was neither high nor low, "I didn't expect there to be a survivor, hello, I am the captain of this team, what do you call the two?" ”

Since the other party stretched out his hand, the two brothers naturally went to the road, not to mention that the person in front of him was exactly what the employer said, and he smiled even more happily for a while, and after the introduction, the scar man proposed to rest together.

"This day is fickle, and the two of you and I are also very compatible, so squeeze tonight, and you can take care of anything else."

Someone sent a pillow to sleep, and the scar man's words obviously entered the hearts of the two brothers, and he nodded after pretending to hesitate, "This little thing, no problem!" ”

At this point, the group stopped at the store, chatted about the world pattern on the natural vision not long ago, and introduced each other to each other.

Scar Man's team can be described as a heavy loss in the W area, the important thing is that the space department is dead, the material is scarce, and now the appearance has long lost the initial spirit, and there are only ten left in the team of dozens of people, lest something unexpected happen after the mutation, Scar Man has a recruitment heart for the two.

After all, it is a sixth order, which is a scarce resource.

In order to express sincerity, the Scar Man's posture was particularly peaceful, and the two did not say whether to join or not, but only said that they were willing to leave the W area together, and if there was a change in their minds after that, they would explain it to him.

The scar man naturally would not refuse, but he was relieved a lot.

If the other party agrees as soon as he says it, he will instead wonder what the other party's intentions are, and the arrogance of the sixth-order ability will not be willing to be subservient to others.

The two groups of people with their own thoughts talked happily with each other, but Zhongli didn't understand why he gave a woman in the middle of the night?

There are currently only two women in the team, one is as pure as a white lotus, and the other is sexy and seductive, and she can remain beautiful in the case of long-term malnutrition.

It's okay not to mention it, but the boss is tempted when he mentions it, and he doesn't hesitate, he pulls the sexy woman and goes upstairs directly.

Mercenaries have been doing murder and arson for a long time, in order not to bring trouble to their relatives, they generally have physical needs to be solved outside, which is the common solution of many men after the end of the world, I let you live, you make me comfortable.

It's as simple as that.

The night passed extraordinarily long, and when the day was slightly bright, Zhongli once again sneaked behind a few people.

The disappearance of the special magnetic field is a mixed bag, which can allow Zhongli to avoid the zombies, but he will not be able to follow a few people leisurely, and he will be exposed if he is not careful.

This point is no secret in the W area at this time, just when everyone is happy or worried, Jiu'er, as the culprit, fell into a long coma.

The explosive power of heaven and earth energy is amazing, and it suddenly absorbs too much, even if Jiu'er's body has Song Jue intentionally or unintentionally expanding the meridians, it can't digest such a fierce energy in a short time.

Lingquan will refine the energy more and more purely, everyone understands the truth of the full moon, Song Jue does not dare to use it, he can only use the light system slowly to nourish it step by step, but this time, Song Jue also has some uncertain worries.

The majestic purple energy envelops the whole body, but if it touches it, it will be hurt by the energy that surrounds her, the purple electricity floating on that face is a little blurry, her eyes are closed, but it is full of pain, her delicate face is purple, every time she infiltrates and detaches, she can't help but snort in pain.

Fragility, even if she falls into the unconscious, she will endure not to reveal it.

The more this is the case, the more distressed Song Jue becomes.

The strength of the middle of the seventh order has the coercion of the eighth order, if you don't put people in the space, the entire W area will probably feel her breath.

Song Jue pursed his lips and probed his hand in, a violent burning sensation hit, he frowned slightly, and he didn't say a word, worrying about watching it all night.

"Since the energy is subdued by the little master, there will always be a process of integration in the body, and the master doesn't have to be anxious?"

The pain of reshaping the meridians is unspeakable, Song Jue doesn't know it, but when he thinks that it is her Jiu'er, the impetuousness and distress in his heart are a little uncontrollable.

Anxiety, worry...

All negative emotions are getting bigger and bigger, and the uneasiness in the bottom of my heart grows and sprouts.

The monk said that if he was a mortal on earth, he was really afraid that something uncontrollable would happen.

The so-called concern is chaos, Xingye sighed, the injuries of its master after the thunder tribulation have not been treated, the disordered energy in the body is running around, but the healing energy is released to the little master in bursts, Xingye wants to say something, but he doesn't know what to say.

Just quietly stayed by Jiu'er's side.

Every time the purple energy entered her body, the intense pain burst out from the sea of consciousness and into the limbs, expanding the veins that carried spiritual power and energy sources, and the invisible hand tore at her remaining consciousness.

Her consciousness turned into a wisp of mist, and she could see herself lying on the bed with a hideous face, and she could also see the purple energy source around her side, as well as the scarred Song Jue, but she was never able to return to Zhihai.

Jiu'er didn't know why, so she could only unconsciously swirl with the purple energy, constantly entering and leaving.

I want to wake up, but I can't do anything.

Confused and uneasy, passively suffering from the sharp pain once in a few seconds, the pain has not disappeared, and the next pain has already come.

But a voice in her heart told her that she would wake up when her meridians expanded enough to hold the floating purple energy.

It's just that she doesn't know if she can hold on until that moment.

She is numb, and she can't tell whether she is alive or dead at this time, only the magnetic voice with a faint melancholy in her heart will always sound persistently, not saying anything, just calling her name, Rao is a light and simple two words, and he was also shouted out by his sexual foul voice.

It's just that the further back you go, the softer it becomes.

Consciousness was already close to nothing, and the eroded outsiders were completely in control of her body, turning over and over again, and she became more and more like the wisp of soul that had wandered in the past.

Jiu'er had a dream.

Dreamed, her mother.

She stood at the end of the street, with shallow eyebrows and eyes, smiling softly, just one glance, Jiu'er's eyes were red, and she lost her sight in an instant.

Jiu'er wiped it fiercely, and her tears quickly gathered as if she didn't want money, so she wiped it fiercely, greedily looked at the other party's almost blurred face, got closer and closer, and took her in her arms, "Jiu'er is good." ”

The forbearance cry finally turned into a low sob.

Is she dead? So I met my mother.

Thinking like this, the already shallow breath could no longer connect up and down with her self-abandonment, until it suddenly came to a standstill.

Song Jue stood in place in a daze, and his brain was completely stunned.

"It hurts, doesn't it? I feel like I can't hold on anymore. ”

"At this time, think about us, who love you, okay? Hang it out, Jiu'er... My daughter..."

"No one will beat you but yourself."

No one will beat you but yourself.

The fleeting memory suddenly returned to the sunny army training ground that year, the woman with smiling eyebrows covered the corners of her mouth and smiled at the little girl who fell on her side, dressed in a capable professional uniform, squatting beside her with elegant bent legs, and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?" ”

The girl raised her eyebrows, only the peach blossom eyes on her fair face were narrow and seductive, and the rest were gray everywhere, and she snorted and didn't care, "Tired is tired, but I want to, isn't this what my mother said?" Pain and joy. She was thrown into the barracks by her father, how could the squeamish eldest lady not be uncomfortable, she just refused to admit defeat.

Jiang Yue didn't say much, nor did she gently help her up, but said softly, "Then stand up, why are you lying on the ground?" ”

Exhausted and weak, the instructor was merciless, she was dying of pain, how could she have the strength to stand up?

"Nope."

"Aren't you not admitting defeat?"

"I didn't lose."

"In any game, the one who lies still in the end is the loser, because she acquiesces to the fact that she can't do it." Jiang Yue sighed and got up: "I thought you were so powerful, you still argued with your father, but you can't afford anything, the master who gave up on himself, it's okay, get up and go back with me, it's good..."

The little girl seemed to have an invisible tail that had been stepped on, and she gritted her teeth and stood up: "Who said I can't afford it, I won't go back." ”

She doesn't pay attention to her mother anymore, she doesn't treat her badly at all, if her sister falls, she gently picks people up, and she just can't replace her, and always says something to stimulate her.

Jiang Yue's eyes flashed slightly: "Don't you want me to talk about it for three minutes." ”

"I won't."

"It's okay if you can't, remember Jiu'er." She bowed down and held the little girl's shoulder, her expression was serious and serious, and she said word by word: "No one will defeat you except yourself." ”

Whether it was the tone or anything else, the little girl stayed for a while, and even forgot about the hate.

Until now, Jiu'er can feel the weight in those words, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Maybe it's my mother's words...

Maybe it's those deep eyes...

Or maybe it's the faint smell of blood in a midnight dream, the hand that penetrates against the burning pain...

Various...

Her persistence, her efforts, her loved ones, her partners, her lovers...

It's all there.

It's the last step, can't you make it?

It's impossible.

She suddenly raised her eyes, but found that her mother, who was close at hand, had an unbridgeable gap between her, and her mother was still smiling, her eyebrows were faint, and she turned away without any thoughts.

The distance between them is life and death.

Jiu'er closed her eyes, tears fluttered from her eyelashes, and when she opened them, she was clear.

The energy disappeared suddenly, but a few breaths poured out in an instant, and the mutation protruded, and Song Jue was swept to the ground by it without warning, and this movement suddenly caused Xingye to concentrate on cultivation, and when he looked up, the small elf eyes widened uncontrollably.

I saw that purple energy was circulating rapidly around Jiu'er, which was completely different from the chaotic arrogance not long ago.