684 Unless I die

It's just that how did he find out about this kind of thing?

The fine cocoon originally ground out of the palm has also disappeared in the absolute stability and comfort in the recent past, and the thunder system cannot be mobilized, but whenever it surges lightly, the unsystematic energy in the body will be activated, and Ming Xuan can sense it.

When activating the ability, Jiu'er never thought that she would use it on herself one day.

Does it count as lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot?

With a wry smile, he buried his head in the thin quilt, unable to figure out his head like a paste, and was unprecedentedly confused.

Ming Xuan is the corpse king, according to the time in Area C, he and Song Jue have made a move, which led to the situation of losing both, she can't do anything to Ming Xuan, and she can't compare to that extremely smart brain, she doesn't have any advantages, and she is completely passive.

The situation of human beings, she doesn't know what kind of situation it is now, and there is also the matter of the safe zone, will that group of people suffer from this change, will it be because of Mingxuan?

Time passes quietly in this repeated cranky thinking, which is more haunting than the illusion.

"Sister Jiu'er..."

The timid voice was mixed with too many emotions, Jiu'er suddenly raised her head, and she saw the figure of Ming Jing walking slowly: "Ming Jing." ”

Something quietly formed in her mind, and she finally cleared the root cause of leaving, and at the same time understood the main purpose of Zero Five and the others not to go to Area C.

Half a month ago, or even longer, they all knew Ming Xuan's identity, but they didn't tell her.

Jiu'er's whole body was weak, and she sat on the bed with her hands between her hair, suffering from a headache and exhaustion.

Yes, how can it be so easy to become a normal person after becoming a zombie...

It was she who took everything for granted.

Jiu'er got up slowly, looking directly at Ming Jing, who lowered his eyes, hugged a lot of neatly stacked clothes and put them on the side of the bed, and then twisted his hands together, extremely nervous to accept the look of those peach blossom eyes.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and Ming Jing opened her mouth before she was suppressed and breathless: "Ninety-second sister..."

"Nothing you want to say to me?"

These words are too light, as if she is just a stranger, Ming Jing's eyes are hot for no reason, and she can't stop thinking in her heart, whether it is her or her brother, she has become a traitor or an enemy in the hearts of her partners.

As much as you experience, how deep the discomfort is.

Ming Jing bit her lower lip, but she couldn't stop crying from the corners of her eyes, and looked up at Jiu'er's gaze, "I'm sorry for my concealment, but Sister Jiu'er, I can't watch my brother die." “

She couldn't either.

Jiu'er took a deep breath, "I don't blame you, I don't blame him, Mingjing, if you still see me as a friend, then please raise your noble hand and let me go?" “

This area is full of zombies, and the only thing she can count on is Mingjing.

"Sister Jiu'er, you think highly of me, and at the same time underestimate your weight in my brother's heart."

Jiu'er pursed her lips, "You don't want to." “

"It's powerlessness."

"Heh... I see, I want to rest. “

Ming Jing wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at Jiu'er deeply and turned to leave, Jiu'er didn't move, a pair of eyes still looked at the gap in the curtain, as if she noticed it and slowly met her eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled, lowering her eyes and playing with the hair on the side of her face.

Ming Jing is timid and cowardly, but she is rational and intelligent in big things, even if this matter is difficult for some strong people, but if she wants to, she will definitely succeed.

Closed his eyes and drifted away, and in the next few days, Ming Jing and thunder came three times a day, delivering food and clothing, but Ming Xuan disappeared for two days one after another.

In this struggling to survive in the last days, Jiu'er experienced the feeling of being a canary for the first time.

If it was in her previous life, she would wake up laughing when she dreamed.

The domineering degree of the unrelated energy Jiu'er deeply realized for the first time, although it would not cause her any substantial damage, but it could completely decompose her energy little by little, silently, if Ming Xuan was not triggered, she would never find out, only felt that her strength was reduced.

Now, to the point where it can't be gathered.

Whenever it is forcibly gathered, the energy will be distorted even more violently, and the pain will be severe.

Without energy, she couldn't leave this floor covered with high-level zombies, not to mention Mingxuan.

It turned out that everything was not an illusion, it was not her strength that had declined, but that under her complete trust, Ming Xuan had expected it to be today at the beginning.

Song Jue was seriously injured, is there his handwriting in there?

What the hell is going on with him...

The five fingers that grabbed the curtain were clenched, and small blood vessels surfaced, Jiu'er gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, moved her gaze from the darkness outside the window to the palm of her hand, staring at the ancient ring tightly, and felt a pair of hands hug her from behind, hang it around her neck, and whisper in an almost domineering and pleading voice: "I can't think of him." ”

Sensing the stiffness of the person in her arms for a moment, Mingxuan's dark pupils shrank, and then she broke free from his embrace, it was impossible to move him with her strength, but Mingxuan didn't use force, obeyed her movements, and her eyes drooped, which was Jiu'er's cold and unfamiliar eyes.

The huge action brought the wound on his body, Ming Xuan was silent, Xue Rou was still alive, and now the zombies were divided into two camps, and when he attacked the green dragon, the other party attacked the white tiger, which looked like cooperation, but only the parties knew how big the internal contradictions were.

There are things in the white tiger that she cares about, Ming Xuan forcibly resisted the high-level oppression and controlled the zombie group from the hands of the corpse emperor, and the energy backlash was terrible.

There was still a strong smell of blood on his body, and his broken hair was still dripping with water, obviously he came in a hurry after washing, and the faint smell of disinfectant water had long since disappeared, and the person was still the same person, but he couldn't return to the depths of his memory anyway.

Jiu'er retreated quietly, small movements that were more uncomfortable than any injury.

"I don't want to do that, whether it's to be the living dead or to be disgusted by you like this now." The black eyes crossed the injured, and the stabbing Jiu'er was distressed, he leaned over and covered her cheek with one hand: "Jiu'er, many things, from beginning to end, did not give me a chance to choose." The whisper is soft and helpless, mixed with indescribable sadness, and the vicissitudes of life and pain are not immersive, and they can't empathize.

He is an unquestionable victim.

It's just too clear that Jiu'er can't hate him until now, and she doesn't know what to do, she is confused and helpless, and reality once again pulls her into a dilemma.

Kill Ming Xuan...

She couldn't.

Rebirth, in the final analysis, is punishment.

"Let me go, we won't hurt each other, okay?"

She opened her eyes, the peach blossom eyes with their own style were seductive to the extreme at the moment, adding wetness, extremely bright, and pitiful to make people feel distressed, the obedience in her bones made Ming Xuan couldn't help but want to meet all her requirements, just hope that he would smile again, squinting at him and smiling.

But...

"Yes."

Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, and froze in place for a while, then saw Mingxuan pull out a dagger with a smile and hand it to her: "Kill me." ”

The cold touch spread from the fingertips, the tone was as gentle as ever, Jiu'er pursed her lips and lowered her head, her eyes suddenly cold, and the dagger made a beautiful arc in her hand, and then landed firmly on her chest.

Ming Xuan approached, the dagger stabbed into his chest, and then clasped the back of her head with one hand, and the free palm with a slight trembling softness, fell on the neck, "It's useless there, I want it here." ”

Hanging his head along the sharp, but hearing a sharp weapon landing, Jiu'er closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

Fascinated by her heart, crazy, desperate stubbornness, Jiu'er's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, Mingxuan knows better than herself.

"How long do you want to imprison me like this?"

"Until you don't want to leave, or I die."

This sentence echoes in my mind day and night, like a mantra.

The darkness shattered the dead night, and the approaching figure seemed to be in a no-man's land, but suddenly it scurried into an open door and window.

The facilities in the house are mainly warm, and you can see the invisible gentleness of the people who live here, and the body that emerges breaks the warm compartment and protrudes towards the uneven figure.

"Strangulation."

The large round bed split and collapsed, and only half of a skull rolled at his feet.

"Tsk... Isn't it stupid? ”

She's just blocking the ability, not retarded.

The space frowned, the figure disappeared in place in an instant, Jiu'er waved the knife with both hands, the body took precautions as quickly as possible, his eyes turned into a strange mist in the darkness, the energy fluctuations in the air approached in an instant, and he lost his eyes, and at the same time threw out a single knife sideways, and there was a almost inaudible muffled snort in his ears, and before the energy exploded, his waist tightened, and he landed steadily on his broad chest.

Then there was nothing to do.

The spatial figure was exposed and fell to the ground, there was still a wound caused by Jiu'er on his chest, Ming Xuan's eyes were cold, and the scalpel poured out straight to the center of his eyebrows, but he was thrown back by an invisible energy at a fraction of a moment, and returned to his hand.

Who can intercept the corpse king, don't think much about it.

The space was prostrate on the ground, but it disappeared under his nose, Ming Xuan's face was as usual, he lowered his eyes and looked at Jiu'er, his eyebrows were gentle: "Wait for me for a while." ”

The words nodded the tip of her nose, resisted the desire to kiss and turned away, and after a while, Ming Jing entered the room and waited for her.

There is something in my heart, and I am speechless for a while.

Tonight, the dark clouds have dispersed a lot, the sky is a little high, there is no moon, but there is an unknown light that reflects the surroundings a little clearly, or it is a habit, so that ordinary people have the ability to see at night.

As for the supernatural, they can even see the mottled veins on the yellow leaf in the dead wood not far away, the circle of annual rings cut off, or the haze and longing that crosses a pair of eyebrows.

"There are no less than twenty Seventh Order in the vicinity..."

Zero Five gritted her teeth, her eyes were particularly fierce, she and Zero Six were no different from the little white rabbit who broke into the wolf's den at this time.

Zero Five was about to move, but his arm was suddenly pulled by Zero Six, and then he hid behind the edge of the wall and made a silent movement.

The two of them didn't use any of their abilities, they could barely hear their breathing, and they even held their breath at the critical moment.

It's just the world in the eyes of the Corpse Emperor, but whenever there is a slight difference, there will be strong changes, especially in the darkness.

Zero Five's chest was stuffy, and then an invisible suppression completely enveloped the two of them from top to bottom, and the heart was not good, and most of the agents reacted quickly, but the hierarchical suppression in this world represented everything, only to hear a chuckle, and the light blade that had already pierced through the body pierced the abdomen,