It's just that the matter has come to this, and now she can't retreat with her whole body, at this time, Su Mo really wants to question Shang Qi's feelings, he is the captain, and he can perfectly express his position with just one look and a word, but Shang Qi didn't say anything.

Sure enough, it is a man's inferior nature, and what is easy to get will not be cherished and valued.

Su Mo sneered in his heart, he hadn't said a word along the way since then, and this kind of silence had never been so cold and alienated except for the first time when Monk Qi met.

The team moved farther and farther away in silence, and as they advanced, the zombies began to appear scattered, and the closer they got to the media building, the more zombies numbered, and after a while, the smell in the air became more and more obvious as time went on.

"Their target is also the Media Building, should we..."

"I don't need to."

Shangguan Yu blinked, the two looked at each other, and instantly understood the calculation in each other's eyes.

The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, their goals are the same, it is better to participate in it than to easily observe here, and it is obviously not a weak chicken who dares to come to the W area.

This is naturally true, the male and female protagonists go together, any crisis is a catalyst for feelings, and the luck of the two will naturally not encounter danger, on the contrary, they will enter the media building smoothly.

At this moment, the shopping mall that also belongs to the central downtown area, but it is a different scene, the impact of 'bang bang' comes from all directions, the tempered glass has been about to break, and the zombies outside the mall are roaring to enter, from the first one to two, and then more and more, and now it has surrounded the entire periphery of the mall.

The interior was empty, the strong fishy smell and the zombie corpses everywhere, among them, the figure with purple energy circulating around the body sitting on the ground with his eyes closed was particularly weird, until the air flow became more and more violent and extremely fast, and it was no longer a speed visible to the naked eye when it rotated, the purple energy was like a huge cocoon that surrounded the figure, and then the silence exploded suddenly for a second, and the thick energy that followed scared some of the zombies on the periphery of the mall to retreat again and again.

There is a momentary stillness.

The barrier blocking entry and exit quietly broke, like a signal, with the violent impact of a third-order zombie, the crumbling tempered glass crackled and fell to the ground, the sharp breaking sound was extremely harsh, Jiu'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, the fishy smell on the tip of his nose, the roar in his ears was too clear, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his calm eyes rippled in a circle, and then quietly returned to calm again.

The zombies swarmed up, the most primitive desire for human beings on her hideous face, Jiu'er got up and stood in place, all the abilities that belonged to the zombie attack fell on her place, and her eyes fell on the door where the zombies entered and exited.

The barrier is broken.

"Roar..."

The zombie with his head hanging and grinning with a fierce expression was already approaching, Jiu'er turned on one side slightly, his body moved slightly, and he broke away from the position of the zombie's hands in a blink of an eye and went around behind him, stretched out his long arm, and turned into a fist in the moment he swung it, and directly hit the zombie's head from top to bottom, and the zombie knelt on the ground in response, pulling his head silently.

"The power grid, broken!"

The energy was like a wild horse sprinting out, from a thin wisp of blink into a huge net, overturned, accompanied by the red lips one by one, the explosions came one after another, the tempered glass around it broke in response, the huge sound was deafening, the cold wind hit, and the cold smell washed the strong fishy smell in the mall, blowing her already messy long hair, revealing a face that could not be seen clearly.

Jiu'er stepped on the zombie corpse out of the mall, the silver and white eyes were still a little dazzling, her pupils narrowed slightly uncomfortably, and finally got rid of the fishy smell that filled the room, her sense of smell that seemed to be wasted was finally restored, and she could feel other smells.

For example, the coolness, such as the faint male hormones, such as the sour smell of her hair...

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jiu'er's gaze shifted to Song Jue, who was sitting quietly on the raised stone rocks of the street in a high-rise building not far away, and the first thought that crossed his mind was 'All her goddess images may have been ruined again and again in the stench around her body...'

The space directly threw her out because of the competition, and it became a closed form again, and she couldn't take a shower, wash her hair and change her clothes.

Song Jue got up and walked towards her, stopped when he was five meters away, his eyes fell on her and he suddenly smiled, and the smiling face made the decadent scenery shine in an instant, making everything brilliant.

He raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiu'er, who was covered in zombies, and his turbid blood could bring a fishy smell from the slightest crack, and he couldn't see his true face at all, "Do you want to look in the mirror?" ”

The corners of Jiu'er's eyebrows jumped, the so-called which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, Song Jue is really cheap sometimes, "Thank you, no need, I'm very satisfied with the current situation." ”

"Yes."

Apparently unconvinced.

Also, the ghost is willing to come and go with a fishy smell, and he has to stand side by side with the scenery next to him like a man descended from the gods, and endure the other party's extraordinarily meaningful eyes, she is a woman, how can she not care about her appearance.

It's just that this small problem of face, when she experienced helplessness, fear, confusion, and tiredness, and now turned into the joy and excitement of becoming a sixth-order superpower, it was so light that it couldn't cause a ripple in her heart.

At this time, looking back at all the worries and nervousness not long ago, there was a slight smile on his lips, Jiu'er just wanted to say a few words about Song Jue, but he couldn't say it for a while.

People tend to grow faster in persecution, what does it mean to become a sixth-order?

The entire Huaxia has now become one of the few in the sixth order, but all the sixth order is an existence that ordinary people would never dare to offend or even look up to, and it is among the strong ones, which is something she never thought about a long time ago.

"If you have to be so disgusted if you are strong, I am willing to be disliked every day."

"No one dares to dislike you."

Jiu'er was stunned, Song Jue had already taken a few steps forward and grabbed her hand, and the moment she turned around, a few words fell lightly into her ears: "The wounds on your body, blood, and all kinds of tribulations are all indispensable before becoming a king, the more embarrassed you are, the more glorious you are." ”

Jiu'er's heart moved slightly, and she felt a burst of white light flash, and the familiar sense of space distortion came again, even if she experienced the headache many times, it still only increased, and when the distortion disappeared, she raised her eyes again, they had reached the highest point of the city, as far as the eye could see, it was as if the gloomy sky could be touched by reaching out, and the heavy clouds always exuded a sense of crisis that was depressing as if it were a catastrophe, Jiu'er squinted, and the cold wind gusted, blowing the sour smell of her hair far away.

It's one thing to be able to accept it, it's another thing to be able to endure it, so I really want to take a good shower and change clothes, okay?

Thinking like this, Jiu'er still remembers that before going to the mall, Song Jue said that he would take her to a place, but now this rooftop, is it the location?

Scanning the surrounding environment left and right, after all, he was half a Kyoto person, and Jiu'er knew at a glance what kind of place the rooftop was in. Walking a few steps closer and standing on the wall at the edge of the rooftop, Jiu'er's gaze shifted and fell, far away, but he seemed to see some familiar figures.

Secret Service Team...

It's really not how good her eyesight is, but the recognition of Su Mo and Shang Qi seems to be innate, and this association, there are more people in the 02nd place, Situ Rui and others seem to be better distinguished.

Jiu'er swept his gaze over Su Mo Shangqi's head, fell on Zero Five, who was slashing with zombies, and then looked at Song Jue's unfathomable handsome face, smiling slyly, "Agent team, do you have any ideas?" ”

This group of people almost killed him, and now that they are gathered here, it is not a problem to deal with them with Song Jue's ability, and she will help him no matter what.

"What do you want me to think?"

What does she call hope? Before he could come up with a reason, Song Jue had already slowly spoke, "They, they don't need me to do it yet." ”

It is also said that although the secret service team is strong, Fan Meng and a few others should not be underestimated, and after this experience is over, it is obvious that the strength will go to a higher level, and although Song Jue has some flaws, he has clear grievances, and his goal is obviously only Lian Minghan.

Do these two people have the hatred of killing their father or taking their wives, to the point of never dying?

Jiu'er was curious, but she didn't dare to ask, there were too many mysteries on Song Jue, and what was important at the moment was what he brought her here for.

"Kyoto Media Building, is there anything here?"

Song Jue turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were full of unfathomableness, "Wait a minute, you'll know." ”

It's too far away, and the few moving figures are like decimal points, and it's impossible for you to see their movements carefully, and there are constantly groups of zombies falling, and if you look down from a high place, you can see that there are a lot of people rushing here in the surrounding area.

The sound of landing rushed up from the surface, the soles of Jiu'er's feet were a little numb, and her eyes fell on the battle below, but it was a pity that the range of her gun was not so far, otherwise I really wanted to try it.

Several repepers surrounded the survivors from three directions, and after a while, groups of creepers appeared from the eaves of the houses in all directions, prostrate on the walls and looked ready to attack.

"What is this?"

The movement of the Crawling King was like a huge vibration brought by a truck passing by the ground, and the faces of the little sisters of the Spirit Summoning Team quickly converged into a ball, and their backs formed a huge circle, protecting Min Lan who could enter the media building behind them.

"See you again."

Su Mo took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Min Lan, Min Lan nodded, glanced at the friends who were united, turned around and entered the enchantment, Su Mo followed, and there was Zero Five moving forward, and the others stayed to deal with these zombies.

There was a long delay on the way to the media building, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and they were not even able to enter the door of the media building before they were entangled by batches of zombies.

"Do you want to do it?"

It's torture to see zombies not killing!