Five kilometers away from the industrial park, in the shadow behind a lightbox billboard, a black shadow twisted, quickly magnified, and after a moment it turned into the appearance of Wang Qi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He, a sudden and uninvited guest, quickly attracted the attention of a group of zombies around him. However, before these curious guys could gather around, a coercion belonging to the high-level undead of the soul flame level bloomed, and the nearby zombies immediately avoided it with panic on their faces.

It's close to the downtown area in the east of the city, and there is a deserted small bar in front of it. However, since it was noon during the disaster, although the door of the bar was open, there were no living people or zombies inside.

Wang Qi jumped off his mount with palpitations, and although the previous confrontation with the spirit was short, he almost ran out of mental strength. Fortunately, the other party seems to be just playing, and he didn't directly kill himself, otherwise whether he could escape or not has really become an unknown.

The consumption of the battle, coupled with the consumption of urging the shadow movement technique with all his strength along the way, made Wang Qi feel a little tired for the first time. It would be nice if there was a group of living people or undead creatures above the soul level for themselves to replenish their consumption.

However, in Anguang City today, the living should have been carved up by the three major forces a long time ago, and this place has not yet left the sphere of influence of the spirit, and Wang Qi does not dare to hunt down and kill its subordinates in order to attract a stronger blow.

Glancing at the open bar, Wang Qi suddenly missed the smell of alcohol. I don't know if it's because he returned to his hometown, which reminded him of the most painful days when his parents died.

The ghost stopped in his tracks, and Wang Qi walked to the open door of the bar. As soon as I entered, I was greeted by a smell of dust. After being deserted for almost two months, this place has long lost its former prosperity, and there is only a desolation that belongs to the end of the world.

The tables and chairs were still neatly arranged, except for a few smashed at the entrance, and it was clear that there weren't too many people taking refuge at the time of the disaster.

Although it is still afternoon, due to the poor orientation of lighting, the indoor light is very dim, but this does not have much impact on Wang Qi, who has night vision. He walked straight in the direction of the bar, for he could already see that the wine cabinets were filled with what he needed.

"Whew-"

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the bar door behind him slammed shut. Wang Qi instinctively looked back, but there were no unexpected enemies in his field of vision, except for the darkness that had become more and more dark due to the disappearance of the only light source.

"Don't be so nervous, okay? Come, come and sit together. ”

A soft voice came from the bar position, and Wang Qi only felt that the hairs on his body stood up instantly, and he popped out his arms with a "bang", and turned his head a little mechanically.

Sure enough, I saw that on the originally empty bar, there was a slender beauty in a white dress sitting cross-legged at this moment, with white hair and silver eyes, who was the leader of the district who had suppressed him before and had almost no power to fight back-Ghost Lingling!

How did it find itself?!

And he chased after him so quickly, Wang Qi always thought that his shadow skills were combined with his mount, at least in terms of speed, he had never met an opponent, but now it seems that he is still too careless.

"I told you not to be too nervous, you should be able to feel that I have no murderous intent towards you."

Lingmei glanced at him with a smile, and set up two crystal glasses on the counter by himself, and then with a casual move, a bottle of XO flew over from the wine cabinet opposite. With a flick of the cork, the spirit expertly filled both glasses with sparkling liquor.

Since the other party has easily chased here, it is pointless to continue to escape. Moreover, as it said, at least so far, Wang Qi has not felt obvious killing intent from the opponent.

Well, it seems that there is a real need to sit down and have a good talk.

Wang Qi exhaled deeply, and the bone blade in his hand was retracted, but it did not remove the armor on his body. He stepped forward slowly and sat down on the bar chair beside the ghost.

"Ding-"

With a flick of his fingers, a glass of wine slipped to Wang Qi's hand, and Lingphantly picked up his wine glass, put it to his nose and sniffed it, but did not drink it immediately.

"This thing seems to be called 'wine', you should come in to drink some of this, but I don't understand, is this kind of thing good for our body?"

"No good, just a personal hobby......"

Wang Qi didn't look at it, but just raised his head and drank the wine in his glass. The spicy liquor ran through his throat, and even his almost lost sense of taste felt a slight irritation. Although no amount of alcohol can make him feel intoxicated now, this faint sense of excitement still stirs him up to reminisce about some of the past.

"It seems that you still have the memories of your life. I was surprised, I thought that the ability to preserve memories was the preserve of the vampire family. ”

The spirit also toasted as he did, but apparently it was even more unable to taste the taste of the wine, and the bottle of Martell, which was worth one thousand five or six in the peaceful era, was in front of it, no different from the stinky water in the ditch.

"There are accidents in everything, and you just think I'm the one who happened."

Wang Qi shrugged his shoulders, reached out and grabbed the bottle, and filled himself with a large glass. Lingwei didn't continue drinking, but squinted his eyes as Wang Qi poured himself a drink, his green jade fingers flicking lightly on his wine glass, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

Although Wang Qi didn't know how the other party chased him, as a powerhouse of the half-step dark energy level, the undead leader of the entire Chengdong District, he must have a purpose in coming to him. However, he didn't want to take the initiative to ask, although he didn't have a lot of social experience, he also knew that in this case, if he spoke first, then he would lose the momentum in terms of momentum.

"Tsk, you're really embarrassing me......"

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the spirit took the initiative to speak, it lazily changed its position, and put its right leg on its left leg, just such a simple detail, but it still made people feel extremely amazing.

"Looking at you like this, it seems unlikely that you will surrender to me. And I really can't find a reliable way to restrain you from escaping as a shadow...... Of course, most importantly, I am reluctant to ruin a guy who interests me so much. ”

Lingwei leaned sideways on the bar, his right hand gently supporting his cheek, and after a pause, he suddenly asked:

"If I'm not mistaken, you should also be one of the lucky ones who have received the perfect inheritance of the upper realm, right?"

(To be continued.) )