Click...... Click~~

The subtle sound of stone cracking broke the silence in the small flower bed outside the wing room of Tianmu Temple.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out from a crack in the stone, and a piece of stone shards exploded, and the slag crackled against the surrounding trees and walls.

Qiao Xin'er had just gotten up and was rubbing her hazy sleepy eyes when she saw this amazing scene through the window.

When the dust around the stone cleared, she realized that there was still a person standing in the flower bed.

The man's whole body glowed with a yellowish brown light, and even in a military winter suit, the brutal muscles on his body could still be faintly visible.

Because she slept too heavily last night, Qiao Xin'er didn't know what else happened later.

But it is obvious from the figure of that person that that person is Wu Dabin.

"Wow~~ Sister Dusty Creek, look! A ...... popped out of the rocks Gorilla! Qiao Xin'er hurriedly ran out of bed and shouted at Dusty Creek.

"Damn!!! What a situation is this Nima! A loud roar came from the flower bed.

Boom!!!

A birch tree nearly half a person thick was broken by Wu Dabin's punch, fell diagonally, and smashed against the temple wall.

He looked at his hands in a daze, which were completely different from the usual, but turned into a hard stone texture, the whole showed a yellow-brown color, and from time to time there was a glimmer of light from the inside of the stone.

Every time the light flashed, the stone hands seemed to turn into amber, crystal clear and beautiful.

An unprecedented force poured out of his body, running through every muscle in his body.

After a while, he noticed the gaze behind him.

So he tilted his head slightly and turned around.

"Wow! - "There was a commotion.

I saw that in the side room, everyone woke up and stood at the door in a daze, with their mouths wide open.

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"Oh, Gorilla Wu, oh no, Uncle Wu, it's actually not that ugly, it looks very powerful, especially the eyes, they look so beautiful, like two brownish gems." Qiao Xin'er stood beside Wu Dabin and comforted.

Wu Dabin held the mirror in his hand and looked at himself in the mirror.

I almost cried.

"Mighty?! Or for you! Yes! What have I done, my face! Dead girl! You used to call me Brother Da Bin, but now that my brother has become like this, you immediately changed your name to Uncle! Do you still have a conscience? Wu Dabin cried and yelled at Qiao Xin'er.

"Oh, Sister Chenxi has said it, this is because of your spiritual root, what is it called? Oh, yes, it's called the mountain stone spirit pupil. That one, since it's a mountain, will definitely be like this...... Muddy, hehe, normal, normal. You don't have to worry, Sister Chenxi also said that as long as you are calm and don't use your spiritual power indiscriminately, your eyes and face can be restored. "Qiao Xin'er said a lot, and it didn't matter whether Wu Dabin understood it or not.

"Really, you say?" When Wu Dabin heard that he could recover, his expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"What am I lying to you for, you see if I don't know, I don't believe you try." Qiao Xin'er said.

"Okay, I'll try then."

"Okay, then I'll go have breakfast first, the little monk master stewed chicken soup for us."

"Oh,! And chicken soup, wait for me, I'll go too! I haven't eaten meat in days! ”

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"Shhh...... Why is this benefactor's face so yellow? The little monk Xuanning has been stewing chicken in the kitchen in the morning, but he missed the classic moment of Wu Dabin's "unearthed", and when he saw Wu Dabin, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"You leave him alone, you haven't made it clear yet, do you want to come with us?" Dustbrook said.

Previously, taking advantage of the time to eat chicken and drink soup, Chenxi once again expressed his intention to invite the little monk to go all the way south at the dinner table.

The little monk was hesitant, and when he saw Wu Dabin, he immediately changed the topic.

Unexpectedly, Chenxi was so persistent and pulled the topic back.

"I really don't want to leave, I'm just a monk, what can I do when I go out." Xuan Ning was anxious and spoke his heart.

"I said, little master, Miss Chenxi is a good intention, it's not interesting for you to stay alone in this broken temple, now it's full of zombies outside, it won't be long before you run out of food here, you can't starve to death here." Xu Qingyang said helpfully.

The little monk's ability, he had seen it last night, and it was always safer for a group of people to have a profound pervert.

"You say, how long do these zombies live? How many years will it take for them to be dead? Xuan Ning covered her forehead and asked suddenly.

"I can tell you responsibly, for a long time. Unless the survivors who are still alive in the future can join forces to kill them all, they should never be expected to die a natural death. Dustbrook replied calmly.

"How do you know?" Hyun Ning asked.

"We all know a person, his name is Wang Xin, he was the deputy director of the Pingcheng Genome Sequence Research Institute, as early as last week, the institute had already reached a conclusion about those zombie viruses - zombie viruses cannot die naturally, and they will continue to divide more virus cells to replace the original human cells." Dustbrook said.

In fact, this conclusion was told to her by Leng Yunshu, and it doesn't hurt to tell them in the name of Wang Xin now.

"Okay, then in that case, why are you going out to do it, it's better for everyone to wait for death in the temple, anyway, sooner or later." Xuan Ning didn't know much about what genes and viruses, so he said indifferently.

Today's little monk has no worries, and there is no Buddha in his heart, so he naturally has an attitude of not caring about anything.

"What if I said that there would be a lot of benefits to going out?" Seeing Xuanning's attitude, Chenxi moved out of the final killer feature.

"What's the benefit?" Xuan Ning's eyes lit up imperceptibly.

"Don't you want to know what that power is going on in you? So if I told you that there is something that will be worth as much as money in the future, that you can buy as many things as you want, and that it can also increase the kind of power in your body, will you still be willing to go with us? After Chenxi said this, he buried his head in eating chicken and didn't look at him, looking unfathomable.

Xuan Ning is actually very interested in the power in his body, after all, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy, and he always has an instinctive pursuit of strength.

At the same time, the kind of thing that Dusty Creek said, if there really is, he is also very interested.

After all, Master and he have been poor all his life in this broken temple, and he has never eaten well, nor has he lived well.

Now, Master and his old man kicked his legs and left, but he was still very young.

He didn't know if there was a world of flowers outside, but he felt that he should go out for a walk, otherwise a trip to this world would really be a trip for nothing.

Sometimes, though, he still feels that he is noble, and when it comes to money, he actually likes to accumulate more than to squander it, which is called collecting, in the words of the people in the city.

The premise, of course, is that he had never heard of it, and there is a story about a man named Grande.

He straightened his back, smiled a little embarrassedly and said to Chenxi: "Then, donor, you tell me about it." ”

"Regarding the question of strength, let Xin'er come down and talk to you slowly. I can't say anything about the hard currency, but when the time comes, you'll see for yourself. Dusty Creek buried his head and drank the soup, with no expression on his face, but he was already happy in his heart.

From this change in Xuan Ning's attitude, she already knew that Xuan Ning had agreed to go with them.

It seems that against this guy, he was indeed able to lure him.

After Chenxi drank the last sip of soup, he stood up and said to the little monk, "You come with me." ”

The little monk followed inexplicably and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Chenxi thought for a while and said, "It's about your master, I want to know, how did he get the virus?" ”