Jiu'er was upset by Song Jue's strange disturbance, flashed into the space and ate immediately, with her hunger level, she obviously had been asleep for a few days without eating, and it was not good to eat blindly when she was hungry, so Jiu'er ate very slowly, first three or four minutes full, and then five or six minutes, and then stopped and began to practice the movements, tired and rested, ate eight points full again, burned a bucket of water, brushed her teeth, washed and cleaned before changing into clean clothes.

Tight black trousers with excellent elasticity, the top is a gray off-the-shoulder long sweater, the jacket is draped over a long, ankle-length trench coat with a good fit, a pair of fleece boots, and a special extra pair of socks.

The thunder system is also mixed with the elements of the fire system, her winter is not uncomfortable, even if she wears a single clothes, she can bear it, but Jiu'er's principle is to spoil herself as much as possible if she can make herself feel better, and give herself the most perfect life under the existing conditions.

After leaving the space, she opened the door directly and prepared to find Song Jue, she had been thinking about that cooperation and saved Song Jue, she and international agents could not coexist peacefully in either the previous life or this life.

"Can you have a good talk?"

Song Jue leaned on the sofa and looked at the lamp that was blown by the cold wind, Jiu'er's voice broke the quiet atmosphere, there was no Song Jue in the previous life, I don't know if she is dead, but she can't find a word about this man even if she wants to break her head.

Song Jue got up and acquiesced: "This is the top floor, go to the rooftop." ”

When I opened the door to find a safe exit, the creaking sound was sharp and harsh, and I felt that my cranial nerves were rising and falling with the tune.

The dim corridor was filled with a musty smell, accompanied by bursts of roars, a zombie suddenly jumped out, the dagger in Jiu'er's hand was thrown out instantly, and the zombie's head was cut off with a pop, and Song Jue was pulled to the side of the security door to avoid the splash of blood.

The lock leading to the rooftop was picked off, but the security door still couldn't be opened, Song Jue stood behind Jiu'er like an uncle, frowning and said, "What's wrong?" Jiu'er patted the door hard, and the faint purple energy through the palm of his hand covered the entire door: "It's too cold, the door is frozen." ”

As the words fell, I heard a crisp click, the door opened, and a cold wind rushed into the limbs of the people, Jiu'er was blown a little dazed by the cold air mixed with broken snowflakes, and involuntarily took half a step back and turned sideways, just bumped into a warm and masculine chest, looked up and met Song Jue lowered his head, his forehead hit the chin with an excellent arc, and there was a sound of teeth colliding together, Jiu'er took half a step back to keep a distance, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

The sudden closeness made Song Jue's whole body muscles tense, and he said with Jiu'er's words: "It's okay." ”

Jiu'er turned around and walked out of the security door, checking the scene outside.

Song Jue followed without moving, the snow was clean, leaving a series of footprints with Jiu'er's steps.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop, looking down on the entire B city, the high-rise buildings with uneven levels are flowing endlessly without traffic, and the crowds are coming and going. At a glance, there are all abandoned vehicles and zombies popping up from time to time, it is difficult to see the figure of a survivor, the most common color on the earth is not only the white of the sky, but the dazzling red, when the scenery of the whole city is in full view, the destruction and despair are more profound.

"How did the illusion do that day?" Jiu'er looked back, Song Jue happened to look over, and the moment the four eyes met, Jiu'er looked away again, not to mention, the feeling that this man was looking down on the whole city in the wind and snow, to the point that there was still a kind of king in the world. Retracting his wandering thoughts, Jiu'er spoke: "Not long ago, I met a phantom python, was rescued, and gave me the snake crystal. ”

Song Jue raised his eyebrows invisibly: "Then you have used illusion?" ”

Jiu'er shook his head: "No, I thought of it temporarily, but I was curious if the mutant wolfdog was the unknown you said."

"No, the unknown is something you can't look up to right now."

These words were quite shocking, Jiu'er rolled her eyes fiercely, and was in an extremely bad mood, but she had to accept the facts, but the fact has always been impermanent: "I can't say it all, the phantom python thinks I will die, but it is dead; Zero Two thought I was going to lose, but he lost; The zombie man thinks I'm going to die, and he's dead... Now you think that the unknown is an existence that I look up to, and it is likely that it will not be long before I am an existence that no one can look up to. ”

She hated it most in her life when people said she couldn't make it.

When no one believes in themselves, you have to believe in yourself!

Jiu'er's eyes were burning and bright, and the white snow behind her against her delicate face was even more beautiful and moving: "Therefore, you can't jump to conclusions at any time." ”

Song Jue, who was inexplicably taught, touched the tip of his nose, and then laughed, the man's smile opened the whole cold and hard face, which looked colorful and handsome, Jiu'er's original dislike also disappeared with the wind, in those eyes, she did not see any mockery, on the contrary, there was a pride and determination that was very similar to her. ，

"Why do you look like I can definitely do something that I can't even believe?"

Song Jue was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by Jiu'er's honesty, this woman was sometimes tricky and sometimes cold, even he didn't dare to guess what kind of character the other party was, so he returned to normalcy and said: "I don't believe in you, I believe in me." ”

It wasn't until she returned to the bedroom and entered the space that Jiu'er knew what she meant by the letter to me.

Looking at his slender fingers, Jiu'er's heart moved slightly, and the space he stayed in turned into a simple style bedroom in an instant, the bursts of wheezing matched with the strong and powerful rhythm of the man, compared with the shocking handsome man, in addition to the body under the woman who was so perfect that it made people ** burn, most of the skin was dull yellow, and the acne on the skin was also caused by irregular diet.

How can a woman who tastes people for the first time withstand such a ferocious attack, saying that it is enjoyment, but it is like being tortured to die and live, she feels the happiness and pain of the woman with trembling fear, Jiu'er suddenly retracted her mind and could not calm down.

She didn't expect that the illusion she opened up for herself would be this scene! There is blushing, there is shame, and more is distress and sadness.

Her thoughts were too confused, Jiu'er was in no mood to continue practicing because of that picture, and she lay on the bed and began to think about the battle with the zombie man, it turned out that a trick she inadvertently realized was to let the zombie man reproduce a certain event in his heart in order to achieve that effect, but according to Song Jue, the deeper and more powerful illusion is really in it, like a real illusion, and really feel all kinds of feelings, such as seeing the people you want to see, tasting things that have not been eaten, and deep physical communication between men and women, And not as a bystander as now.

She was originally eager to try after opening a fantasy for herself today, and she didn't want to have any further understanding of illusion, her previous life was all too bad, so she didn't want to experience the discordant ** and dying again, her brain was very good.

Naturally, he couldn't continue to stay in the house, so he ate something and put on makeup and prepared to go out with Song Jue, as Lord Song, who was eager to restore his eyesight, he was naturally happy to see it.

The consequence of an upgrade maniac meeting another upgrade maniac is that they are idle and talk about things, and when they go out, they kill zombies, and the relationship is always alienated and cold, but the two of them unconsciously have a trace of so-called tacit understanding, after all, their purpose is the same.

And this time the place chosen is still lotus.

Without the spiritual film barrier of the zombie man, Jiu'er's consciousness can easily penetrate the situation of lotus, there is no barrier, except for a few zombies, there are no high-level zombies, but I didn't expect those people to be still here.

Ignoring the energy fluctuations that are getting closer and closer, it is easy to see the zombies and creeper corpses that were killed before along the way, the crimson blood stains are covered by another round of snow coefficient, and the spars that have not come have time to be taken out have also been scavenged, Jiu'er stood in the square and looked up at the large letters, the same place, but the mood is different again.

"It's you."

Yin Yang was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly to Song Jue's cold handsome face, surprised that the other party looked like this, and wondered how the two of them returned to this place.

Jiu'er looked back at the food bag in Yin Yang's hand, which also had a pharmacy sign and branch phone number, which contained a bag full of medicines, bandages and adhesive tapes.

"Someone hurt?" Jiu'er raised her eyebrows and asked, her eyes shining amazingly.

Yin Yang took his eyes off the ordinary face of the public, and lifted the food bag in his hand, "Well, it's Zhang Fan." "This can be regarded as solving the reason why Jiu'er is curious about these people here, Zhang Fan is a very good teenager, and Jiu'er doesn't hate it.

Yin Yang glanced at Jiu'er's expression, and said again when Jiu'er frowned: "Since you want to go too, let's go together." After speaking, he took the lead in opening the way in front, and Jiu'er and Song Jue naturally followed.

Shangguan Yu's eyes were red and sobbed, Shangguan lips silently accompanied her to wipe her tears from time to time, and the blood stains on her hands were all on that already miserable face because of the wiping of tears, and she didn't know how much zombie blood was stained on her body.

"Brother, will Zhang Fan die?"

Shangguan lips shook his head: "No." "As long as the medication is taken in time, there will be no problems.

"You lied to me, you are simply perfunctory to me!"

The corners of Shangguan Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little reluctant to look at Shangguan's red eyes full of fear, so he had to stop speaking and let Shangguan Yu keep sobbing, not knowing what to do.

Grief is very contagious, but in addition to Fan Meng and Shangguan Yu are both men, who can express their emotions as unscrupulously as Shangguan Yu, and the only Fan Meng naturally will not do anything to cry.