Sleeping people's hearing and perception will be extraordinary, and the more power in his body Ming Xuan naturally knows what it is, although he can completely control the energy of the reverse current, but it will not be so fast.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the man helped him lightly.

From the first glance, even if there was no conversation, he knew that the existence of this person was not comparable to Meng Ze, Jiang Hao, or other admirers he didn't know about.

Ming Xuan took a deep breath, his always steady heartbeat was a little chaotic.

The sky was bright.

The zombies in Area B seem to have stopped a lot, making the journey back much smoother, and even if the zombies blocking the road take a little time, it is extra motivating.

The only thing that is unbearable is the increasingly hot climate, which is already sweating in the morning, and after noon, the heat is unbearable, and you have to deal with the zombies that gush out from time to time, and you don't dare to be careless.

It's better to have Mingxuan by his side, but Lin Sicheng can't do it, he has to guard the car when dealing with zombies, and when the time comes, he immediately drives away, under the windless exposure, sitting in the car is like a sauna, in the afternoon Mingxuan drives, a few people also took medicine to prevent heat stroke in advance, all preparations have been made, while night falls, Lin Sicheng still can't help but faint to the ground, high fever does not go away.

"Wash him with cold water first, and then feed him the medicine."

Yu Qin nodded in a panic, took the water and trembled to clean up for Lin Sicheng, Mingxuan didn't stay long, left the medicine and left the room to cover the door.

"How?"

Ming Xuan approached and shook his head, his eyes looked at her gently, and reassured, "It's just heat stroke, besides, with Yu Qin by his side, it's good that the fever subsides, don't worry." ”

It's just that heat stroke is easy to handle, Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Lin Sicheng would have something, but she was just wondering, "Why did you suddenly have heat stroke." ”

Lin Sicheng's physical fitness is very good, and his illness is still the first time since the end of the world.

"It's not sudden, almost all of them were in the base before, even if there are many people with abilities in the team outside, zombies are not as dense as City B, suddenly come here, face a large number of zombies, crisis, escape, physical consumption is not much to say for the time being, the load in my heart is also a little unbearable, the heat is just an opportunity, it is already very good to be able to endure it for so long."

Ming Xuan nodded in agreement, agreeing with Fan Meng's words, "These two didn't sleep all night last night, and they have been absorbing spars. ”

Everyone has their own way of dealing with it, and what they should get for their desperate efforts is appreciation and encouragement, although Jiu'er does not agree with this kind of enhancement method that does not take the body seriously, but suddenly found that he is not so radical, and then nodded and turned to look at Mingxuan, "I know, you go and rest, I will guard tonight." ”

"I'll be with you."

"If Sicheng is not in good health, I am afraid of the heat, you know, the next heavy responsibility of driving almost falls on your head, I hope you can rest well."

I don't know if it's her wound that is slowly recovering, or the allusion to Xi Shi in the eyes of her lover, obviously the beauty of that face has been destroyed, and the quiet heartbeat can always be out of rhythm because of her words and eyes.

A thousand words are finally turned into a "good" word.

The two of them didn't say much and went back to the house to rest, Jiu'er sat quietly on the sofa, and her spiritual power invisibly explored, it was okay to start first, but the more tired she went, the stronger the tiredness became, she couldn't bear to drink a few more glasses of water, and patted her forehead with both hands, but she still couldn't resist.

Gradually steadied her breathing echoed quietly in the room, sleepiness trumped reason, and she lay on her side on the couch and fell into a deep sleep.

Ming Xuan approached in a few steps, slowly stepped to the sofa with silent steps, bowed down and picked up the person horizontally and put him on the bed in the bedroom, his five fingers brushed his cheeks like nostalgia, and finally he couldn't help but hang his head closer.

'Bang' A subtle energy fluctuation hit, Ming Xuan's eyebrows narrowed, and a bottomless blood basin mouth gushed out in an instant, and two weird and completely different energies collided abruptly, and they were each withdrawn before they burst out.

The person on the bed had instantly fallen into the arms of the suddenly descending figure, Ming Xuan clenched his fists, and the tingling sensation was exchanged for his reason.

"Put her down."

"Just you?"

Ming Xuan lightly hooked his lips, "You can try." ”

Ming Xuan is the first human who can suppress him fearlessly.

Song Jue raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring Ming Xuan's gaze that could devour him alive, and turned around leisurely, "If you want her to be like this from now on, you can stop me." ”

Spiritual power is more important than everything for the supernatural, although Jiu'er is a sixth-order, and she can see how strong her spiritual power is by virtue of the strength she can fight with the seventh-order zombies, but now her strength is greatly reduced, and it can only be compared to the fourth-order time.

Her forbearance is no worse than his, but she can be invaded by trapped intent, Ming Xuan knows very well that if there is no high-level light ability to help her recover, I am afraid that the ability level can only terminate the sixth order in this life, and it will not be able to recover the strength when fighting against the seventh order at that time.

The authorities were fascinated by bystanders, and she hadn't felt much yet, and they had already seen her abnormality.

How can you stop...

Song Jue had long been gone, and Ming Xuan closed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists.

Knowing that he could not give people to him.

knew that taking Jiu'er away was Song Jue's intention.

But he didn't have any reason to stay.

has been invincible since childhood, as a genius praised by everyone, but at this moment he feels a strong sense of decadence.

He slowly walked out of the bedroom, returned to the couch and sat down where she had just slept soundly, reached out and took the unfinished glass of water, and drank it down the lines of her lips, thus receiving an almost morbid satisfaction.

The night was thick and gloomy, as was Ming Xuan's mood at the moment, and the complete opposite of him was Song Jue, who even had a sense of pleasure on his toes.

"Isn't the master going to do it secretly? What step will this take away the little master? ”

Song Jue was slightly stunned, his face was as usual, and he pursed his lips and said nothing when he tightened the person in his arms.

At the moment when Ming Xuan was kissed, all the psychological construction coefficients collapsed, and only by taking her away could the anger that suddenly rose be stopped.

"You go to guide Fan Meng, you don't have to follow me."

Summoned to come and go, the night suddenly feel sad, no little master when the master let him follow him, as soon as there is a little master it is like a superfluous, wish it would never appear.

But how can it...

"Yes, master."

The range of movement deliberately slowed down, and when he arrived at the residence, he put it on the bed, and the warm energy seeped into his body little by little, quickly soothing the slightest pain.

It seems that there is some kind of inexplicable obsession with the light system, and at the moment when the energy pours into the body, Jiu'er tries to open his eyes.

When the darkness penetrated into his eyes, and his loose reason gathered to normal, Jiu'er slowly sat up, his eyes fell on the completely unfamiliar room layout, and he carefully held his breath, but the door 'creaked' softly, and the moment he raised his eyes, he was greeted by a particularly familiar handsome face.

Song Jue was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Jiu'er to wake up suddenly.

Jiu'er didn't expect to see Song Jue.

She lowered her head slightly, and the thin quilt hand pinched the root of her thigh fiercely, and the indescribable pain represented the reality of the moment.

That night was not a fantasy, he was there, and the familiarity after that was not sudden.

But after really confirming it, Jiu'er had a sense of powerlessness that couldn't explain it.

It seemed that every time she presented herself to him was embarrassed, this feeling was really bad.

He didn't say anything, and neither did she.

After a long silence, he finally approached and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes as unfathomable as ever.

"How does it feel?"

Jiu'er nodded.

"I'll use the light system to help you heal every day until you get back to normal."

She naturally knew the influence of the seventh-order zombies, and she couldn't say what crisis she would encounter in the future, so she didn't even have the confidence to refuse.

Taking a deep breath, Jiu'er still nodded, Song Jue had already lowered his head and held her hand, and the ancient ring was circled around her thumb again, fast and accurate.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's the only way to make it most convenient."

"I don't need to do this, I can come to you."

Of course, he knew that what he was thinking of was just an excuse to be by her side all the time.

"Sometimes it's more effective to see the situation clearly than to be reckless."

Song Jue's tone was indifferent, and in a trance, he was the same as when he first met, he didn't change much, it was her who changed.

Thinking of this, the afterimage in front of him has been swept away, and the ring on his thumb flashes ghostly.

Jiu'er got up and got out of bed, but found that there were no shoes for her here, and for a while she forgot about the existence of the space and walked barefoot out of the door, and Song Jue's deep voice was already heard in her mind, "Lian Minghan is dead, and he won't come to trouble you again."

Jiu'er nodded in understanding, stepping on the steps on the concrete floor step by step with his bare feet, and the coolness was transmitted from the soles of his feet to the nerve endings, and only then did he realize that Song Jue could not see it.

Finding a topic is too unfamiliar to Song Jue, Jiu'er doesn't want to pay attention to him, but he wants to listen to her voice all the time in order to stabilize the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

"Isn't there anything you want to ask me?"

Jiu'er paused slightly, looked around to find a way back, and didn't twist when she heard the sound, and asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for the longest time, "Death was given to me by you?" ”

"Hmm."

"The phantom python is also you, and the snake crystal is also you."

"Hmm."

"That woman, and you are husband and wife?"

He couldn't see it, and the apprehension and caution in her eyes when she asked this.

Song Jue pursed his lips in the space, and slowly hummed for a long time, the sexy tail note was full of magnetism, and from his mouth, it was certain that Jiu'er's mood was extremely bitter.

"Song Jue, do you like me?"

'Poof' sounded into the flesh, and the glass shards scattered by the street shops pierced into the soles of her feet, Jiu'er stopped, and in the silence she could feel the sound of blood slowly oozing out, and she couldn't tell whether it was pain or nervousness for a while.

She wants to get an affirmative answer, if she likes it, she will never miss it, if she doesn't like it, she will never mention it.

What is it that she likes, and what about her heartbeat, is Shang Qi, who she loved at all costs when she lost her life, and now she has forgotten it completely?

But why, I'm still afraid.

Will be nervous.

Will look forward to.

His heart was full of thoughts, and Song Jue also tightened his eyebrows.

A strange silence rippled between the two, and the longer the time passed, the more the pain in Jiu'er's heart became, and finally, he closed his eyes tightly.