All that remained in the air was Zhongli's rapid gasp, and a pair of eyes looked at the figure where the dagger pierced from the top of his head not far away, Xue Rou let go of his hand, leaving Ming Xuan stunned in place, looking at the little girl who had lost her eyes under the knife, and opened her mouth and called "Ming... Big... Brother..."

Whether it was a human being or a zombie, countless people died in his hands during that time.

But he has never been so sad and uncomfortable as at this time, an invisible shackle firmly bound him, even if his original intention was not to kill anyone from beginning to end, this girl really died in his hands.

As he fell to the ground and lost his life, his face seemed to be relieved, but what was left for Ming Xuan was a chasm that could never be crossed.

Zhongli bit his lip and got up, his eyes were sore and uncomfortable, Xue Rou was like a demon, he would never give up if he didn't kill her, and he didn't have any extra feelings to hide, maybe God really has a fate, Zhongli's fate should not be extinguished, and every time he dies, there will be a new turn.

A thick black mist with a haze swept in, and the faint but strong killing aura made Xue Rou's heart frightened, and he could avoid it, and he felt that his arm was cold, and that piece of flesh and blood was rapidly corroded, Xue Rou immediately urged the energy to heal, and the Zhongli in front of him had been surrounded by black mist, and disappeared in situ with Su Mo not far away.

Even if the familiar breath is full of distance, it will still be blown into the heart by the wind, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ming Xuan never understood why he was flustered and uneasy for no reason, until in an instant, a figure came quickly, squatting in front of him, stretching out his hand, trembling and caressing Liu Yu's face.

The ultimate collision of red and white, for a long time, slowly raised his head.

The moment the four eyes met, there was no mask to block it, and the impact of that face was too great, and Jiu'er didn't find his voice for a long time.

That face was exactly the same as the one I dreamed of at midnight, and I should be happy, after so long, I finally found him.

It's just that the heavens seem to like to joke very much, and they actually meet in this way.

Ming Xuan pursed his lips, his delicate and picturesque face was still unique, Zhongli quietly looked at the figures in the distance, leaning over and looking up, no matter when he looked at it, it was like walking out of a comic.

Zhong Li glanced at the tall and straight back in front of him, the contours of his side face were as deep as a knife, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea looked not far away without blinking, and the aura that was constantly released was openly expressing a sense of existence.

and, strong dissatisfaction.

Zhongli didn't know what kind of person Song Jue was, but he could clearly feel his restraint and forbearance, mixed with a little panic.

"Who are you..."

I don't remember why every time we meet, the frequency of the heartbeat is so hard to ignore, that excitement is born because of her, and now the pain is just as eroding as the bones.

Su Mo spoke out at the right time, "When Ming Xuan was seriously injured, his memory was cleared by the spiritual power of the dragon, so he didn't remember anything, so he was deceived by Xue Rou." ”

The eyes that came one after another were particularly dazzling, and Xue Rou was so embarrassed that she went crazy, and she couldn't help shaking her head.

Jiu'er pursed her lips, forced back the sourness in her heart, glanced at Liu Yu underground, her heart moved slightly, and the corpse fell into Song Jue's hands in an instant and handed it to Zhongli on the side. Only then did he get up and raise his head, holding back the intimate action of putting his hand on the side of the other party's face, and said softly, "You don't care who I am, come with me and restore your memory." ”

"Hahaha, what about going with you, even if you recover your memory, do you know his identity, Mingxuan is not the same Mingxuan as before, he is the same as me, he is a zombie! The living dead who are not fully automated! ”

The hysterical roar was full of madness, and word by word pierced into the heart accurately, and pierced it bloodlessly.

Jiu'er took a deep breath, and saw that Mingxuan's pale face was full of hideous pain, he seemed to be recalling, compulsively groping for something, bringing nothing but pain.

Jiu'er's eyes flashed slightly, and fell on Xue Rou, who was not far away with frightened eyes, she had never hated a person so much, she hated it to the bones, and even her soul trembled and shouted.

The body reacted faster than the thought, and the thunder quickly fell in front of Xue Rou, and the five fingers into claws accurately pinched Xue Rou's neck, the living dead do not have the so-called sense of suffocation, but under the suppression of energy, it is stronger than that of humans, Xue Rou reflexively grabbed Jiu'er's wrist, and for a while he watched the changing space and charm without hesitation to attack.

Although zombies can kill each other, they can show extraordinary unity when facing humans.

Su Mo and the others could still stand, and when the left and right completely contained the two, the energy swept through the area again.

Xue Rou has strong resilience and has absorbed Du Chun's energy, as long as she reacts, it is easy to break free from Jiu'er's clamps, but today Song Jue is here, and Xue Rou's plan is still to escape.

As Xue Rou, who has participated in the slaughter game, no one knows better than her how strong Ji Jiu'er's close-quarters combat power is, this woman has turned the tables several times on the verge of death, in addition to the so-called luck, there is also the strength that can be feared without relying on abilities.

Not only could she not move anyone today, but she had to find a way to escape under the noses of these people.

Obviously, the survival instinct in a crisis does not need to be said much, it can be experienced at a glance.

The eyes of the spatial haze narrowed slightly, and then a strange sense of suppression struck, Xue Rou tried her best to guard against it, and the scimitar around her seemed to have long eyes, and she moved as she wished, and attacked one after another without giving her a chance to breathe.

"Spatial Transformation..."

Song Jue's body swept away, hugged Jiu'er away from the place, raised his eyes, and saw that Jiu'er's original standing position had already dropped a lot of zombies, although the energy could not create any threat, but if he was not prepared, he could only experience the feeling of being scratched by zombies.

The air was invaded by another breath, Jiu'er's heart moved, and when she raised her eyes, there was a very leisurely figure in the tearing space, under her control, but who would dare not obey any zombie?

The power of the corpse king's dominance is all.

"Not good!"

Jiu'er twisted her brows and walked towards Ming Xuan's position, the torn space was constantly with zombies pouring out, Xue Rou and the others had already lost their minds, and even Ming Xuan was sucked into it.

I was shocked, but it was in vain.

The corpse king just hooked the corners of his lips, Jiu'er was surrounded by low-level zombies, purple energy quietly spread to surround it, as the space merged, he heard a 'boom' earth-shattering sound, the severed limbs and debris flew everywhere, and the area that was almost destroyed had been razed to the ground at this moment, and after the power of thunder and lightning stopped, a crackling collapse sound continued.

I am most afraid of the powerlessness that is close at hand.

Jiu'er took a deep breath, but her legs were a little weak, all kinds of thoughts poured into her heart, and her brain was a mess.

"The Corpse King has the ability to dominate all zombies, don't worry, I will let him recover his memory."

Su Mo's unique soft voice was still soft and strong, Jiu'er raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and his eyes full of aura added a touch of sadness that Jiu'er couldn't understand, only to feel unreal like a dream.

Su Mo pursed her lips: "I know what you're thinking, it's not a dream, I'm sorry, I didn't do what you said to save him, but fell into such a confused situation." ”

The sincere and sincere apology makes people don't want to blame anything, Jiu'er stood in place and didn't move, not because she didn't want to move, but her legs were weak, and she couldn't use any strength, her eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, and with Su Mo's words, it was Xue Rou's so-called living dead who echoed the most.

Mingxuan...

The Living Dead...

Jiu'er didn't dare to think about this possibility.

What is not a dream?

Song Jue approached in a few steps and hugged the person in his arms, the warm embrace was greedy, Jiu'er grabbed his neck, buried his head completely in Song Jue's arms, closed his eyes and pursed his lips, and didn't say anything, only Song Jue felt the irrepressible trembling, and how strong the panic was.

Even when he was bitten by the Corpse King and lost his ability, he fell off the cliff and died, he was never so scared as he was at this time.

The distress overshadowed the vinegar, Song Jue hugged the person tightly and didn't look at Su Mo, and turned his head to fall on the quiet Zhongli, but he pursed his lips, but Zhongli suddenly understood the meaning of the other party's introvertedness.

As the figure disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, Zhongli picked up Liu Yu, looked at Su Mo and said slowly: "Mingxuan's significance to Jiu'er is not trivial, at this time, she can only use the ostrich way of self-deception to relieve her emotions, although I don't want to believe it, but it is much better than her, don't think about it." ”

Su Mo shook his head and looked at Zhongli with straight eyes: "You know her very well." ”

"Nature."

"I've always envied you, you have a friendship that ordinary people can't match, and it's so strong that people are blushing. Support each other, encourage each other, be each other, and be not afraid of life and death. ”

Zhongli smiled, but his smile was more ugly than crying, and he lowered his head and looked at Liu Yu and said softly: "How can there be so much natural dedication, but you are good to me, and I am good to you." Then he held back the sourness in his eyes and raised his head: "I know that Miss Su must know more about this than us, and please tell us about it." ”

"I didn't want to hide it, but it's hard to say everything, and when I get back to the base, I will know everything."

Before Zhongli could say anything, he was stopped by the crowd that came later, and Shang Qi and the others suddenly crashed into their eyes, and they could feel the energy surge not long ago without thinking about it.

Shang Qi squinted, looked up, and met the sight of Su Mo, who was standing tall, and the two were stunned at the same time, and then Su Mo took the lead in retracting his gaze: "There is a reluctant request, can you borrow a night in Baihu?" ”

The teammates are all in Qinglong, Su Mo really doesn't want to have anything to do with Shang Qi's base, after feeling loved, he really won't be too lazy to give anything.

The inertia of man...

Zhongli raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to be such a request, after all, the relationship between the two before today was really not friendly, so he suddenly smiled: "Naturally, I can't ask for it." ”

Everything tonight needs someone to answer, and Su Mo is the best candidate.

Shang Qi couldn't say a word to Su Mo after all, and after agreeing to stay temporarily, Su Mo followed Zhongli's steps all the way, met Chu Boran who was chasing Liu Yu, touched the extremely embarrassed corpse, and stared at him for a long time without speaking.