Xiao Yu nodded heavily, put his little hand on Fan You's forehead, closed his eyes, and a wave of electricity rushed into Fan You's mind, and scenes continued to come into his mind like a rewind.

She wanted to see more, to see more carefully, and the energy she spent was naturally extraordinarily strong, but in the end she seemed to be stuck in that picture for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses, her little face was already white, and the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down drop by drop, Song Jue took two steps forward and squatted at Liu Yu's level, her slender fingers pointed at Liu Yu's forehead, and Liu Yu suddenly came back to her senses, and couldn't help but caress her heart in fear.

Almost, the energy backfired.

"Your skills are still up to you to do whatever you want, you must know how to stop in moderation."

Liu Yu nodded respectfully and leaned over, and did not raise his head until Song Jue left, his eyes fell on Jiu'er, biting the corner of his lip, "It's a girl about the same age as me, I only saw her ask the eldest brother and eldest sister if they knew their sister, I couldn't hear the rest, I only saw a lot of snakes, and zombies, and..."

Jiu'er clenched her hands into fists, lowered her head, and her voice trembled a little, "What else..."

"Also, the big sister seems to be one step ahead of the big brother... It's because of that zombie..."

Fan Meng quietly went upstairs, and when he heard the voice, he couldn't help but ask, "How can there be zombies in the Qinglong base?" If there was, it should have been dealt with a long time ago, and then there was a flash of light, as if something had suddenly crossed, and I heard Shangguan Chen, who was originally in the room, and the three of them went upstairs together, Shangguan Chen frowned and glanced at the people underground, and then said in a deep voice, "It should be Hua Yi, about the same age as Liu Yu, a rare summoning ability, and the only one who can get zombies silently is her." ”

"How dare you use zombies to hurt people?"

"Have these people already found traces of the great god?"

All kinds of voices are endless, Song Jue quietly looked at Jiu'er who was silent, no one answered, the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, after a long time, the red lips were lightly opened: "Is the flower one...", the words fell and no one answered anything, the ghostly figure passed by a few people like a gust of wind, and went out of the room in a breath, Song Jue's eyes moved slightly, the figure disappeared in place, and several people automatically blocked the five senses, this move was also redundant, and the moment Song Jue left, the surrounding space was isolated, forming an interface that was not discovered.

Jiu'er's steps rushing outward suddenly crashed into a warm embrace, generous and indescribable, the faint breath was indescribable, making people miss the sense of security that they wanted to sink into.

She pushed hard and wanted to leave again, but every time she broke free, the other party could accurately hold her arm, unable to break free, unable to escape, it was a kind of powerlessness from the inside out, although she struggled desperately, but as long as Song Jue did not allow it, she would never be able to escape.

"What do you want?"

The voice was very calm, and the deepest part of the eyes without waves seemed to be filled with the monstrous anger that could eat the sun and the moon.

Song Jue sighed lightly: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Didn't those people look for me? I'm going to find them, why are you stopping me? ”

"You're looking for death."

Jiu'er waved away Song Jue's clenched arm this time, and laughed in a low voice, "I'm looking for death, I'm not as good as others, and it doesn't matter to you whether I die or live." ”

Song Jue's eyes were cold, and he was a little annoyed by this clean relationship: "Is it enough!" ”

"Not enough, let go."

Song Jue is like a green bamboo standing upright, without the slightest sign of wavering, Jiu'er knows too well what the psychology of conceited people is, just like her at this moment, not admitting defeat can be used in any thing.

If you stop me, I have to go, and if you have to go, I have to not let you go.

No one is willing to give in, and no one is willing to back down.

Jiu'er squinted her eyes: "Afraid that I will tell you that you are?" ”

Song Jue frowned, this kind of anger has not appeared for too long, it has not appeared for too long, this woman is stubborn like a cow, stubborn and brainless, the key is that she is not afraid of him at all, let him take her without any way, in the end, he endured his anger and calmly said, "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

Jiu'er didn't want to say more, at the moment her mind was full of thoughts about going to those people, and she couldn't care about what she said, or see the soft helplessness in the other party's eyes.

It wasn't until he was exhausted that he couldn't lift up his strength that Jiu'er raised his head to look at Song Jue: "Do you have to stop me?" ”

"I will..."

"Do you have to let me watch their siblings die? They don't know anything, and they were murdered just because they knew me, but what about the others? What about my loved ones? Why am I hiding? And you, it's all because you're good? I'm looking for death, but you're not, aren't you amazing? Why didn't you do it, why didn't you do it until now? It's not enough for you to make me tremble, but now do you want to hurt more people to be happy? If I could, I wish I had never wiped my hands, never known you as a person, and maybe I wouldn't have so much heart..."

The voice stopped abruptly, the air thinned, the strong palm clenched her throat, she could feel the lines from the palm, with a thin callus, the suffocation of lack of oxygen made her brain congested.

This is the third time that Song Jue has experienced the lethality from words, the first time is the woman who gave birth to him, the second time is the master who taught him, and the third time is she...

So far, he's the only one he's cared for.

At this moment, these words were like a tenacious dagger, stabbing at him one by one, Song Jue's eyes were bloodshot, Jiu'er felt the monstrous killing intent on Song Jue for the first time, and his drooping eyes accidentally swept to the grief and incomprehension that made people feel helpless.

What is he grieving about?

What are you wondering about?

Jiu'er felt very unhappy, what she said was mixed and false, and she couldn't stand those people doing whatever they wanted, but saving him and helping him later were all heartfelt actions.

Life is precious, at that time, Jiu'er knew very well what would happen standing behind him, although sometimes he would say some angry words to calm those irritable thoughts, but Jiu'er knew very well what kind of person she was, even if she did it all over again, she would not sit idly by because of fear.

But without saying that, it seems difficult to get him to let go.

The air became thinner and thinner, Jiu'er's consciousness was a little confused and did not struggle, as if a broken doll had no life, just when she felt that she was about to die, her body fell to the ground fiercely, and her white and long neck was bruised, quietly telling about his evil deeds.

Song Jue squatted down and looked down at the embarrassed Jiu'er, his eyes were dim, his slightly cold lips were slightly pursed, his eyelashes were very long, very handsome, but also very dangerous.

"You should be honored, you are the only one who would have died, but did not die, the deity will meet all your requirements, if you still want to die, listen to the honorable." When the words fell, he suddenly got up, "If you can, I also hope that you never saved me." ”

If each does not appear in the other's life, he will not have so much hesitation, so much thought, so much sleeplessness.

It will not be like this time, the pain of the heart and mouth as if it has been taken away, which is more unbearable than being seriously injured in the battle against people and dying frequently.

Song Jue left, but it was not the way Jiu'er wanted it most, the night was very deep, and I didn't know if it was the wrong place for her to stay, only her disordered breathing was left, and her mind kept recalling the words that she said before, and she just wanted to slap herself a few times.

She hated this heinous verbal violence, but she became the one who used it.

Jiu'er sat quietly on the snow, holding her knees with her hands, the wig didn't know where it fell in the back and forth resistance with Song Jue, the elastic bands tied with long hair were a little overwhelmed, the broken hair on both sides of her forehead was rubbed a little messy, her neck was very painful, her breathing was suffocating, Song Jue really wanted to kill her just now.

Jiu'er couldn't hate him at all.

Relatively speaking, she only helped him once, but he helped her many times, whether it was the rescue in B City, or the first important information after coming to Qinglong, if he hadn't let Xingye investigate those things, she would never have saved her mother so easily.

Fan You's sister and brother, she was angry.

The footsteps fell lightly on the ground, quiet like a ghost, and what really made people notice was the undulating breathing.

Fan Meng stood for about five seconds, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally exhaled a breath, squatting down and sitting beside Jiu'er, "Do you regret it?" ”

Jiu'er hung her head and was silent, she felt that she had fed the dog for two lifetimes, and there were too many flaws in all aspects.

"Actually, I don't know what your relationship is, at first I thought you were a couple, but then I found out that it wasn't, and I can't say if it will be in the future..."

"You're thinking too much."

Jiu'er raised her head, her voice was unexpectedly a little hoarse, revealing a slightly sexy magnetism, Song Jue and her, the gap was too big, the only time she had an illusion was the sudden kiss, which was later buried in the deepest part of her heart intentionally or unintentionally, without mentioning it, and it was the most important thing to be amorous.

Fan Meng was noncommittal, raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say much, "This is for you." ”

Jiu'er looked intently, and saw Fan Meng handing over a set of soft armor that exuded silver light, the stiff color was a little strong, and it instantly coincided with the set worn by the girl at the auction, she remembered that the person who auctioned it at that time was full of pride, three sixth-order spars!

"Originally, I gave you this when I invited you over, but then I don't know what happened and it was still there, and then the master asked me to send it to you, and I thought that you might go to experience with the master, so it dragged on until now, I don't know, you will refuse."

Jiu'er stretched out her hand to take it, her excellent eyesight allowed her to see the fine lines on the soft armor, she thought it would be very heavy, but she didn't expect that the weight in her arms seemed to be insensitive to the stranger, but her heart would be heavy.

"This soft armor is well-made, with a bulletproof inner membrane, I have tried, ordinary weapons can't pierce, even zombies want to scratch it has to waste a lot of effort, and the elasticity is excellent, it won't be awkward to wear, it's quite comfortable, and it's a good thing that can save lives." After the words fell, he clapped his hands and got up, "Okay, now that the thing is returned to its original owner, my task is complete." ”