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"Runrun?"

With another sound, Tan Shurun clenched the corners of his clothes, and held back his tears for a long time, but after all, he couldn't continue to endure it and completely broke the embankment. Starting.. co

In this world, to this day, the only person who still calls her 'Runrun' so gently is probably the only one left.

"Ah Yue! It's me! Where are you?! ”

Tan Shurun responded loudly while trying to find the sound location - outside the house was the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and after many times of identification, it was roughly certain that the sound of Yue Yue came in from outside the house. It's not far, it's only five or six hundred meters, but now she is imprisoned in a dream by a mysterious person, how far is the five or six hundred meters in the dream?

Thinking that it was very likely that she would see Yue Yue again, Tan Shurun couldn't care less about continuing to think about it, so she got up and rushed to the door with her support for the wall, but despite her strength, the door lock was still stubborn and motionless, but at this time, Yue Yue's voice disappeared.

Together with the footsteps outside the door, it was one after another, but at this moment, it seemed to have suddenly disappeared, so quiet that it could be heard when a pin dropped.

In the room, a white mist gradually appeared, and it was unknown where it came from, but it was rushing in all directions, and finally spread out to the surroundings, and suddenly, Tan Shurun felt as if he was on the clouds, his vision was blurred, and everything became so unreal.

Squeaky ...... Squeaky ......

There seemed to be a sound, and after listening to Tan Shurun, it was certain that someone was picking at the wooden board with his fingernails, little by little, little by little, picking and scratching, persevering, indomitable, scratching people's scalp numb.

Tan Shurun looked around, even though the room area was very large, but this voice, it can be clearly judged, came from the wardrobe of the room - the wardrobe, which occupies more than half of the room area, has no way to understand the aesthetic vision of the interior designer, don't think it's strange, it's impossible.

Tan Shurun visually saw that the distance between her standing and the wardrobe was only more than a meter wide.

The movement of fingernails scratching the door continued, but no one could predict what was going on in the closet, Tan Shurun leaned against the door, and forced himself to get used to the creaking sound, so he looked at the whole bedroom carefully again - oversized double bed, vanity mirror, sofa, wardrobe, etc., there should be everything, but there was not even a window.

It felt like a boxy coffin box for her.

"I don't have a good weapon, so don't open this cabinet casually."

Thinking like this, Tan Shurun just took two steps, then paused in place, and then silently retreated until he retreated to the corner of the wall, with his back against the wall, silently watching the movement of the wardrobe, and hesitated for a while.

If this is just a dream, then it is not in the way to open the cabinet casually, but if she miscalculates, once the cabinet door is opened, something strange will come out, there is no window in the house, she can't even jump out of the window to kill herself, and then I am afraid that even the bones will be eaten clean.

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It is only 100 meters away from the tower control room, in the midst of the raging fire, Zhanhuan killed a way, invincible, and smashed the door of the tower control room, the gate is made of stainless steel, weighing 100 catties, and it is locked, and it looks like it can't be opened at all.

"Huan Shao, what are we going to do next?"

What to do?

The zombies smelled the fresh smell of flesh and blood, and a few of them approached the Zhanhuan team, turned around and ran towards them, and the black scorpion team members struggled to resist, which was able to block the burning zombies from the periphery, and Zhanhuan glanced at it, knowing that these zombies in front of him were afraid that the zombies in the Chengyi Auditorium who ate each other's corpses would have a much higher combat effectiveness.

It's still not possible to do it brutely, you can only outwit it at this time.

Thinking like this, Zhan Huan raised his head.

At night, standing alone in the control room of the tower in a corner of the airport, the glass curtain wall reflects the fire snake dancing wildly, the corpses are entangled and fighting, and the light and shadow outline a peerless painting, although the blood is mottled and the screams are repeated, but it is still very beautiful.

Zhan Huan was awe-inspiring, his sword eyebrows were furrowed almost like a lump, and in the black, there were a pair of gray pupils, looking at him faintly.

In those eyes, there were many things, with boundless loneliness and unbearable coldness in the heights, and more importantly, the killing intent that was cool to the bone marrow, from the dome, like an invisible sword, striking at Zhanhuan's eyebrows and forehead.

Zhan Huan's chest suddenly rolled with blood, vomiting a large mouthful of blood, if he was not mistaken, there was definitely someone on the top of the control room of the tower, and that person also had a strange ability - it was said to see through people's hearts, but it was more like ......

"Do you have ropes?"

Before the words fell, Zhan Huan got an affirmative answer from the team members, and at this point, he could finally be sure that this trip to the control room of the tower was right, and the control room of this hundred-meter-high tower must be extremely interesting.

"All ready, climbing, targeting, tower control room top."

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Tan Shurun stared at the wardrobe opposite, still hesitating, if the soft sword was in hand at this time, I was afraid that the cabinet door had been dismantled, and I was afraid that it would be a ball of yarn, but the truth was cruel, the soft sword was probably lost, and the group of people who were lost in the Sanhe Gang couldn't resist the attack of the zombies, and when they retreated and fled in a panic, it was unknown whether they could get it back in this life.

Or, whether she has this life or not is a mystery.

Thinking of this, Tan Shurun raised her hand and looked at her hands over and over again, touched and touched, flesh and blood, yes.

So at this moment, is she alive or dead, what is the situation?

There was a ball of yarn in my head, and I didn't think about it, but suddenly, a huge explosion sounded outside the bedroom, and the shock was so great that the bedroom floor trembled.

Tan Shurun subconsciously clinged to the wall, trying to hear something, but the sound insulation effect of the bedroom was too good, and when it fell into the ears, only a few faint and intermittent words could be distinguished.

“…… Side windows...... Storm...... Be careful......"

Someone's coming? Window?

Looking around, Tan Shurun lowered his head, the floor was still shaking slightly, and immediately after, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the bedroom door, a door away, what was it outside the door, Tan Shurun took a deep breath nervously, and began to be afraid.

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On the top floor of the control room of the tower, among the human bones of white flowers, the middle-aged man leaned against the wall, retracting his gaze from the several figures on the outer edge of the tower, and the posture of holding a cigarette in his hand, but the smoke was a truncated finger bone, and the flesh and blood adhesion of the past could be vaguely seen.

"Rare guest, Master Ember actually condescended to me and came to me in person, what's the matter, that little girl is very special?"

"You shouldn't, touch her."

The man in black spoke in a deep voice, and his whole face was tightly covered by a hood, making the middle-aged man unable to distinguish between joy, anger and sorrow, but vaguely from the weight of every word he said, he could feel how serious he was when he said this.

The middle-aged man was already flustered, but he pretended to be calm.

"She smells delicious, I can smell it." The middle-aged man looked at the 'White Tiger' from afar and sighed: "On that military plane, the blood is comparable to the most mellow wine, and the meat quality should not be inferior at all. ”

"You think too much, she won't die."

"Hahahaha!!" The middle-aged man laughed rampantly and proudly: "That little girl, she has been infected with the virus and is going to die, when she becomes a zombie, I will summon her and eat her!" What will you do with me when I eat her? ”

The middle-aged man is beautiful, and when it eats the little girl, even if it is the man in front of him, he can't do anything with it.

Before the words fell, the seven-foot green peak was unsheathed, and under the moonlight, the Yue character on the hilt of the sword was flooded with a layer of jade-like warm brilliance, and the wind mixed with the rain blew in from the window, and the raindrops hit the blade of the sword, were split in half, and splashed.

"Then I have to do it, trouble you, and die again."

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Tan Shurun's face was as white as paper, she never thought that she would hear such a conversation, and in the conversation, the man who cherished words like gold, his voice was so familiar, she would never admit her mistake, it was Yueyue, Yueyue who had not seen it for a long time.

After all, he still came.

In a trance, she couldn't believe it, but after thinking about it, her current situation is whether she is dreaming or waking up?

"Meow~Meow~"

When Tan Shurun was struggling, there was a sudden sound of a cat meowing in the closet, and the first thought that came to Tan Shurun's mind was the little guy.

"Meow meow meow ~ meow~~~"

Tan Shurun couldn't hold back his curiosity, rushed back to the bathroom, took the hair dryer as a protective weapon, and then ran back to the bedroom, took a deep breath, moved quickly, and pulled the cabinet door open.

There were many white shirts neatly hung in the closet, which were no longer clean and mottled with blood; In the pile of clothes, there was a middle-aged man standing - a dark brown full set of D's custom autumn and winter suits, Italian handmade leather shoes, and he was well-dressed.

Tan Shurun was stunned, the middle-aged man had a kind face, lifted the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled amiably, showed a mouthful of blood-stained fangs, and greeted her, "Hello, my breakfast." ”

The middle-aged man was full of smiles, Tan Shurun and the man's gray eyes met their eyes, and there was a thunder in her head, which frightened her by pushing back several steps and making an attack posture.

"Professor Lan?!" Tan Shurun stared at the middle-aged man in the closet, smiling weirdly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "How could it be you?"