Seeing that the zombie was almost dead, a shallow sound came, Jiu'er looked intently in the direction where the sound came from, and an extremely fast body jumped away from her eyes, sharp claws cut through the fabric of the down jacket, and the creeper coming down from the top floor was like a giant covering the light above her head.

"It's not good, there are mutant animals, this area is a pet street!"

Huang Mao roared loudly, Jiu'er's gaze quickly swept the surrounding shops, and then sank: "Bald brother, go back to the car and hurry up." ”

These three people are likely to die accidentally, it is better to leave her and Song Jue to solve it faster, the bald man is very smart, and there is no sign of the legendary developed limbs and simple mind, Jiu'er jumped into the car as soon as his words fell, greeted Huang Mao and drove away, and left quickly under the cover of Jiu'er and Song Jue.

Pet Street, so think about it, there will definitely be no shortage of mutant animals!

Jiu'er grinded her teeth and was a little upset, she hated the little thing that would run away the most, and it hurt people every time.

His mind moved slightly, and he was about to activate his ability, when one arm was pulled violently, Jiu'er was caught off guard and hit Song Jue's chest directly, his nose was sore and he almost cried, and he raised his head and glared at Song Jue fiercely: "Please, can you say hello in advance next time?" "It's good that her nose is real, if it was fake, it would have been deformed a long time ago.

Song Jue was slightly stunned, the woman's pitiful appearance disturbed her heart, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Does it hurt?" One hand had already put down his arm and hugged his waist, and the other carefully began to rub it, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he was so scared that Jiu'er couldn't speak.

The sound of "roar" was amplified in his ears, Jiu'er couldn't help but shake, Song Jue's eyes were cold, and he looked up, and the creeper who was close was frightened by a look and took a step back.

"Look for death."

The dark aura that spread violently swept the entire pet street, Jiu'er was so pressed by the cold that she couldn't raise her head, as if she felt her discomfort, Song Jue simply took Jiu'er in his arms, and the male breath that permeated the body was so strong that it made people breathless, but it made people's hearts feel calm, and in their ears were the strange and terrible cries of the creepers and mutated animals, I don't know how long it took, or maybe not for long, the heartbeat of the chest can be heard quietly all around.

Jiu'er blinked, reached out and pushed away the warm man's chest, his face was a little red, completely suffocated, and he began to gasp as soon as he breathed fresh air.

"Strangled you?"

Song Jue frowned and was a little depressed, he used the least amount of strength, otherwise how could she easily push him away.

Jiu'er ignored it, looked back and looked around, there were mutated animals and reptile corpses everywhere, there was no scar on the body, but it gave people a feeling of death when they saw extremely terrifying things, as if they were shrunk like dry bones, the cold wind blew, and the corpses everywhere were drowned with the wind, and the surrounding trees had disappeared with the wind.

The dark ability, which destroys all the life force in the world, is the hardest and most lethal of all abilities.

Jiu'er's heart jumped, and she turned her head to look at Song Jue, who was staring at her: "Are you a secret powerhouse?" ”

Song Jue's expression did not change, but he began to weigh it in his heart, he used all the exercises of demon cultivation, and since ancient times, there was a smell of yin and evil sin killing, she said that this is dark magic, then it should be.

It's just that how many people like such darkness?

Song Jue gave a faint sigh of gratitude, faintly inaudible, if it weren't for Jiu'er always paying attention to his reaction, she wouldn't have noticed it at all, she didn't understand Song Jue's nervous mood at this time, her eyes lit up, she grabbed Song Jue's arm, raised her head and looked at him in surprise, this time it scared Song Jue.

"Are you really a Secret Adept? How many steps are you? I don't feel like you're higher than me, do I? ”

Really unable to adapt to this strange enthusiasm, Song Jue pursed his lips, and his tone was a little arrogant: "Taller than you." ”

Jiu'er didn't mind raising her eyebrows, she had a good calculation in her heart, she really rubbed a villain's thigh! Dark powers, upgrading is extremely harsh, dark zombies can only be counted, how can there be so many crystals for them to upgrade? But there are disadvantages and advantages, but if there is one, it is a master of one against a hundred! No wonder Lian Minghan and those desperate people want to kill him, if there is a high-level existence of a dark ability, how can a strong person in the last days be on the list of weak chickens like Zheng Yiran, how can Shang Qi and Lian Minghan be so proud!

, in this life, she saved a strong man who had never appeared in her previous life, this feeling is so cool, let him make the agent team nerve-wracking, and upgrade himself, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and she can also compete for the name of the strong in the future, right?

The most important thing at the moment is to have a good relationship and hug her thighs, her attitude towards him before was not bad, right?

Song Jue was furious all over his body by Jiu'er's calculating and funnizing eyes, which was very weird, and he couldn't figure out what strange things this woman thought of again, so he said loudly: "Don't you really want to leave early, why are you standing stupidly in a daze." ”

Jiu'er: ""

This man can't play well at all, can you make her have a good time, peat!

"Dark Adept, do you like it very much?"

The sudden question made Jiu'er stunned, and she raised her head in confusion to meet Song Jue's pupils: "What?" ”

Song Jue's expression was faint: "Do you like this dark and eerie ability?" He looked straight at her, and for some reason he was a little nervous, and his eyes were stubborn to see her through, and he couldn't escape at all.

Jiu'er laughed in a low voice: "Nonsense, who doesn't like this kind of extremely lethal ability, in a society where the weak eat the strong, nothing matters, strength is the most important, I don't understand why you want to ask this." The tone was naturally casual, she didn't know she had regained her sight, so she really didn't mind his abilities, his darkness, his killing

Lord Mozun, you really think too much, the chat between the two of you is not on a parallel line at all, okay?

Jiu'er was secretly happy in her heart, and pulled out a gorgeous smile, combined with those soul-settling eyes, which made people directly ignore the somewhat pale red lips deliberately painted with small black moles, and instead immersed herself in those eyes, and got closer to hold Song Jue's arm: "You can't see that I'll take you away, so as not to get lost." ”

Then she's going to lose a lot!

Song Jue:

How come I haven't worried about him getting lost so many times before!

This show of favor is too fake, Song Jue pursed his lips: "Don't get too close, it stinks." ”

Of course it stinks, the zombies are rotten and bloody, and it's hell to kill so many don't stink, not to mention that she didn't enter the space or take a shower last night, her clothes were full of fishy blood, and even her face was dotted with a few points.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Jue's ghostly face dissatisfiedly, and the imbalance in his heart was even worse, he also didn't take a bath, he also killed zombies, but the other party still had a fierce masculine aura on his clean body, and he felt clear and gentle when he got close, and it smelled very good.

People are more popular than people, Jiu'er's heart is beating wildly, and she can't help but slap the other party's handsome face, in the end, Yan Kong is not willing to dare to say it, even if it is the truth, it is too ungentlemanly!

The appearance of daring to be angry and not speaking completely pleased Song Jue, although he didn't break away when he went first, but he didn't obviously tighten his elbows and fixed the hand that seemed to be about to fall, and let those slender hands hold him affectionately, warming his limbs that are cold all year round, and even his heartbeat was active, and a fire rushed to his heart.

No one had ever been so close to him, and no one dared to be so close to him.

Disobedience, rebellion, and disrespectful speech

This woman has too many faces, and her impermanence is staggering. It's like now, it's like a wild cat angrily biting him to death, and he is as docile and well-behaved as a domestic cat, weird, but funny.

All kinds of things that no one has ever done have been done by this woman, he doesn't feel disgusted when he is born, he doesn't feel it before he recovers his eyesight, and he doesn't feel it after he recovers, he enjoys this kind of closeness and unscrupulousness.

Within a few minutes of moving forward, the roar of the car sounded, and Jiu'er saw Cayenne's familiar streamline from a distance, and directly blew a loud whistle with his hand.

"It's great that you're okay, we're all dying!" The road to the central area is never going to be easy, but I didn't expect to encounter danger so quickly.

Jiu'er tiptoed to call Song Jue to follow, let go of Song Jue's arm and walked to the car: "It's okay, you can find a way to escape by yourself in the future." ”

Look blank.

As soon as this strange mood surfaced in his heart, Song Jue pulled his face and got into the car with Jiu'er, this time the driver was replaced by green hair, the bald brother sat in the back, and Huang Mao was the co-pilot.

The door slammed shut, isolating the cold wind whistling outside the window, and the green hair started the car, compared to the calmness of the bald brother, the rigor of the yellow hair, the green hair's driving skills are still somewhat similar to Jiu'er, and there is the feeling of a car party that is not afraid of death, speed, rotation, turning, every action is unrestrained and casual, but the movements are a little stiff and not flexible enough.

"You like drag racing?"

The abrupt question broke the silence, and the green hair reacted to asking himself at the moment, stretched out his hand and scratched his head awkwardly and smirked: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm not very good, my mother didn't have money to go to the underground drag racing before surgery, and I studied with a big brother for a while, and earned tens of thousands of yuan for my mother's surgery." Later, the end of the world came, and when I ran for my life, I groped for some doorways. ”

Jiu'er pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer for a while, she drove the car for a hobby, and others drove for life, the two are completely different.

"Don't be too deliberate when changing gears"

Green hair didn't doubt the authenticity of Jiu'er's words at all, and took the opportunity to use it in his driving skills, his car drove fast, avoiding a lot of entangled zombies, and unconsciously saving time.

"How far is it from the center?" Taking out a thermos cup from her schoolbag, Jiu'er poured a mouthful of hot water, only to feel comfortable all over, her aunt had left, but she had been soaking in brown sugar water.

Before the bald brother could answer, Song Jue had already stretched out a hand and put it in front of Jiu'er's eyes, causing her to say inexplicably: "What are you doing?" ”