If it was someone who knew Lin Xuedong, he would never have imagined his current appearance, his face showed an extremely melancholy expression that did not match his actual age, he lowered his head and looked at the floor, as if he was thinking about something, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows also appeared, showing the owner's slightly sad mood now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ji Xiaoli knew that Lin Xuedong was sitting on the sofa in his room, and since he arrived at this base, except for Qiao Shuwen, only Lin Xuedong would come to his room. She had heard Yan Wuyue's voice, the other party had come to Lin Xuedong, and she had also heard Qiao Shuwen talk about Yan Nansheng.

So the person sitting on the sofa now can only be Lin Xuedong, but she can't see what he looks like now.

Ji Xiaoli followed the familiar path and slowly walked to Lin Xuedong's side and sat down, feeling the sinking feeling of the sofa, but Lin Xuedong did not turn his head to look at the person, but suddenly laughed out loud because he thought of something.

"It's funny, it's funny." The gloomy mood of the previous moment seemed to be swept away, and he suddenly laughed nervously.

"I didn't expect the death of Snow Mountain Punk to be so exciting to you." Ji Xiaoli said in a flat tone.

However, it was inexplicable, and the smile on Lin Xuedong's face stopped. "We've died too many of our own people, too many......" he said slowly, repeating "too much" several times.

"I see, so you're grieving for them?"

Lin Xuedong did not answer Ji Xiaoli's question.

"Qiao Shuwen told me everything." Ji Xiaoli said, "In order to make her my bodyguard, you sent zombies to attack me, and then saved me." ”

"I said, you're so smart, you'll know sooner or later." This time, Lin Xuedong did not avoid the topic, "So, have you received my good intentions?" ”

After a long time, Ji Xiaoli replied slowly: "What are you for, I'm already a little confused. ”

The feeling of sinking on the sofa disappeared, and Ji Xiaoli knew that Lin Xuedong had left, leaving unanswered questions.

And when the news that Snow Mountain Punk was killed by the hunter reached Hong Qianchen's ears, he didn't think about it except for sneering. His life is only research, research, and research, and since the famous school cannot tolerate his own research, then I will go to a broader place to conduct my research. That's what he's always thought.

He failed to become a high-level zombie, because twelve years ago, the ancestor had not yet been resurrected, but Yan Nansheng, who turned him into a zombie, promised him that when the ancestor woke up, he would give him the blood of the ancestor, so that he could also have a little high-level zombie ability.

And today, taking the opportunity of the demise of snow mountain punk, Hong Qianchen may be able to achieve this wish.

He was alone in his room wiping down the experimental utensils when there was a knock at the door. At this time, it is estimated that most of the people who came to him were Sun Yani, because of his relationship, although Sun Yani was a human, she could still give orders to some ordinary zombies in the zombie territory.

He let Sun Yani into the room, and today he tied his hair up, and he used the head rope that Sun Yani had given him, of course, it was a long time before he betrayed the Ming Sect.

When Sun Yani entered the room, the first thing she noticed was the bloody test subjects on the operating table, and a feeling of discomfort surged through her throat, but she still held back, she had seen this kind of scene a lot over the years.

However, after seeing the books that Hong Qianchen put in front of her, Sun Yani was stunned. "How are you researching this?" She was surprised and said, "I thought that no one in the world today still believed in the existence of the Qiankun Wheel." ”

"Really?" Hong Qianchen looked back at Sun Yani with a smile and said, "Maybe I have drawn the Qiankun Wheel in a place where you can't see it." ”

"You? Draw it out? And what about Hell and the Gates of Time and Space? Have you seen that? ”

"Just kidding you, how can you take it seriously." Hong Qianchen said, laughing.

Sun Yani sighed as if relieved, and then said, "Fortunately, you said it was just a joke, I think the Qiankun wheel is really terrible." ”

"Isn't it scary that you're with a bunch of zombies every day?"

"That's right." She seemed to think of something, but said with great interest, "So, if you really draw the Qiankun Wheel, can you let me see it?" ”

"I knew you would be interested in the Qiankun Wheel." Hong Qianchen showed a very understanding expression, "Then what is the matter with you coming here now?" ”

"You're not really going to drink the blood of your ancestors, are you?" Sun Yani said uncertainly, her eyes wandering.

"Listen to whom? Ji Xiaoli? Then it's actually what Lin Xuedong indirectly told you. Hong Qianchen turned his head and stopped looking at Sun Yani, "You should know that it's my private matter." His tone was a little detached, in fact, this was the usual way the two of them got along after he brought Sun Yani over.

"I thought you became a zombie just to have more time to research, not to fight for fame."

"Looks like you don't know me well enough, Yani." Hong Qianchen let out a piercing sneer, "There is no one in this world who does not love fame and fortune, it just depends on whether the opportunity is a coincidence, and now, the ancestors have been resurrected, this time has come, why should I treat it with a resistive emotion?" ”

"It's always so profound." Sun Yani said with relief, "Actually, I came today to thank you." ”

"If you're talking about the time when I comforted you when you couldn't compete when you were a kid, you would have expressed your gratitude at that time."

"What I'm going to talk about today is ......," Sun Yani said cautiously, "after I leave the famous faction, you can give me a place to stay." ”

Hong Qianchen's hand, which was pretending to be fiddling with the experimental utensils, suddenly stopped moving. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses and say, "I'm glad you made this a place to stay." ”

"My life force may be more tenacious than you think, isn't it?" Sun Yani's tone was suddenly unkind.

In fact, these two people walk on a tightrope every day, and they know very well in their hearts that maybe the next moment, what awaits them is death.

Hong Qianchen's attitude towards Sun Yani has always been strange, but his memory of the past with Sun Yani has always been very clear.

I remember about 20 years ago, that year, he and Sun Yani were both in the third year of junior high school, and Sun Yani suddenly asked him to come to Sun's house, saying that she had something to give him.

He hurried over, but saw Sun Yani being accused by Sun Shangyu, and he stepped forward to complain for Sun Yani.

"Uncle Sun, please don't ......" Hong Qianchen grabbed Sun Shangyu's hand that was about to wave Sun Yani's face, if Hong Qianchen didn't appear, I am afraid it would be a very loud slap.