Chapter 9: The Song of Death (No. 9).
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The rifles in the hands of the motorized infantry were constantly spewing flames, and the ground was covered with more than brass shells, and a dozen empty hard plastic magazines were lying in the standing water on the ground. The snowflakes in the sky had melted into snow before they could fall to the ground, spilling down on the soft metal armor worn by the motorized infantry. The flames at the muzzles illuminated the dim clearing, the street lamps around the liquor were dim, the barrage of lead kinetic energy bullets cut the armed monks to the ground like wheat, and the motorized infantry guarded the entrance to the amusement park and shot at the armed monks who were constantly pouring in from all directions. Often, several armed monks were beaten into a sieve by lead-core kinetic energy bombs, and one motorized infantryman was burned through the soft metal armor by the high-temperature plasma energy projectile and fell to the ground. There were casualties on both sides, and the fighting continued with no sign of stopping.
After Ye Kexin took the rifle in his hand and knocked an armed monk who rushed towards him to the ground, the indicator light on the rifle changed from white to red, which means that there was no ammunition in the rifle, and after patting a motorized infantryman next to him Yes, he couldn't come to his vacant seat, Ye Kexin quickly retreated, and after withdrawing the empty magazine from the rifle, he pulled out a new magazine. Boasting that he couldn't retreat to the side of "Ye Zifeng" leaning on the pillar, Ye Kexin and the others were still full of worries.
"How? Are you alright? We're about to retreat. Ye Kexin said to "Ye Zifeng" while inserting the magazine into the receiver of the rifle. The hideous wound on the chest has been wrapped in bandages again and again, and even if you don't apply the self-healing foam "Ye Zifeng", the knife wound on the chest will heal automatically. When "Ye Zifeng" leaves the petri dish, the body can already secrete RCD through liver cells - a rapid cell division agent, and the RCD produced by itself is to some extent enhanced compared to Ye Zifeng's injection. But that being said, healing and healing are two different things. At most, healing is the restoration of the skin tissue and muscle tissue from the wound, and the blood vessels are re-wrapped so that the blood does not flow out again, but the pain will still exist, which is also a difficulty that RCD cannot overcome, if you want to add chemical drugs such as anesthetics to it. It may have a negative effect on the human body, so the original purpose of this potion was to be used on the battlefield in conjunction with the self-healing foam to quickly heal the wounded and preserve the overall combat effectiveness.
"Ye Zifeng" looked at Ye Kexin beside him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, his eyes slid around the battle line and then fell back on Ye Kexin's body, sighed and said, "It's not that simple, you will only evacuate after waiting for the people inside to come out." If I'm not mistaken. An elite team has already entered the research facilities beneath the amusement park to find or destroy something. ”
"You're still as worried as ever, but I always feel like you've changed a little." Ye Kexin didn't pay attention to some small differences in "Ye Zifeng's" words, and even if she noticed it, she used not seeing her for a long time as an excuse to prevaricate herself. Feeling slightly relaxed in his heart, Ye Kexin also leaned on the pillar behind "Ye Zifeng" and looked up at the sky.
"Captain. Shrink the front, and after ten minutes we will leave on our own if we do not receive the order to retreat. ”
Ye Kexin said to the miniature walkie-talkie on his wrist, and then turned his head to look at "Ye Zifeng" beside him, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a subtle smile, "This should be okay." ”
"But is that really good? After the people inside come out, if they can't find the troops who can't respond, they will be cornered. "Ye Zifeng" frowned slightly, he really didn't expect Ye Kexin to change the overall combat plan for his own words, this sister who only exists in memory To be honest, "Ye Zifeng" doesn't know very well, and the learning device deliberately avoids learning about other people's feelings. Therefore, "Ye Zifeng" doesn't know how Ye Zifeng's body usually views his sister. For a moment, there was some silence between the two, and the motorized infantry retreated backwards step by step, shrinking with the battle line. The armed monks hiding behind the bunker dodged one after another, and the motorized infantry did not waste bullets by blindly strafing, but found their own targets, and the accurate shooting knocked the armed monks who had just emerged from behind the bunker to the ground.
"Please give me a gun, I can fight, my wounds are healed." "Ye Zifeng" stretched out his hand towards Ye Kexin. With a calm face, at this time, "Ye Zifeng" didn't know what kind of expression to choose to face Ye Kexin. Is it really exposed? A vigilance flashed in Ye Kexin's eyes. But then the smile was put back on his face, and he took off the rifle in his hand and handed it to "Ye Zifeng".
"Just changed the magazine. And thirty-two bullets, which should be enough for you. ”
"Thank you." Ye Zifeng nodded at Ye Kexin, but before he could stand up from the post, a pistol pointed at the center of the eyebrows of "Ye Zifeng", Ye Kexin didn't know when he held the pistol in his hand, and at this time he was looking at "Ye Zifeng" with a cold face, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Thank me, then you don't have to. You're not my brother, who are you? Ye Kexin looked gloomy, took a step forward, and asked in a deep voice.
"Ye Zifeng" was a little speechless, put the rifle in his hand on the ground on the side, and hugged his hands behind his head.
"Okay, I'm really not Ye Zifeng himself, but I really didn't hurt you, you have to believe me." "Ye Zifeng" said a little innocently, lowering his head and not daring to look at Ye Kexin.
"What is your purpose? Why are you pretending to be my brother? Ye Kexin ignored "Ye Zifeng's" words, but continued to ask, his thumb had already opened the trigger of the pistol, and the trigger of his index finger was slightly forced, and the trigger was immediately pressed down a distance of a few millimeters.
"There is no purpose...... I don't believe it myself. Ye Zifeng smiled self-deprecatingly, then raised his head and leaned back on the pillar behind him, his gaze interlaced with Ye Kexin's, as if he was about to burst into a spark, "What purpose do I have, you can ask that person, but I want to know a few things." If you answer me, I'll tell you who that person is. How's that, fair, right? ”
"You dare to negotiate terms with me." The anger in Ye Kexin's heart was a little unbearable, this person pretending to be his younger brother had already broken Ye Kexin's bottom line, and now he actually used things that violated his principles as bargaining chips for negotiations, which added fuel to the fire. Ye Kexin's anger reached the extreme, but this fire was swallowed by Ye Kexin after being forcefully stopped in his throat. Although his body trembled a little, he still removed the pistol from the center of "Ye Zifeng's" eyebrows, bent down and held the rifle on the ground on the side back into his hand, Ye Kexin looked at "Ye Zifeng" vigilantly.
"What do you want to know? I'll try to answer you if I can, but don't be clever with me, I'll kill you at any time. ”
"I believe I believe I do." "Ye Zifeng" shrugged helplessly. "Actually, it's not a problem, how did you find me?"
"Ye Zifeng" asked the doubts in his heart, and Ye Kexin did not hesitate at all.
"Because you said to me, 'Please.'" Ye Kexin stared at "Ye Zifeng" tightly for fear that he would run away, and his eyes kept wandering away from "Ye Zifeng", "You still don't know much about my brother, an impostor." Ever since he was in high school, he had never said the word 'please' to me so seriously. Also, can you understand the idiom that blood is thicker than water, although I don't think I'm superstitious, but the impact you gave me at first sight was very awkward, and ......"
"The question on your body is not right, it's not the taste of bland lavender laundry detergent, this smell ......" Ye Kexin came to the side of "Ye Zifeng", moved her nose and sniffed Ye Zifeng's body and asked, "It's the culture medium." With a sweet and sour taste, the medium of this flavor is ......"
Ye Kexin frowned and thought about it, and suddenly an idea flashed through Ye Kexin's mind. His eyes widened violently, and when he looked at "Ye Zifeng" in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and his breathing became a little heavy.
"Quick, tell me who that person you are talking about!" When Ye Kexin stepped forward again, he grabbed the collar of "Ye Zifeng" and tilted his head slightly, and he was about to touch Ye Zifeng's lips.
"Hmph." Ye Zifeng snorted softly, and his right hand quickly waved on Ye Kexin's waist. A military long knife appeared in the hand of "Ye Zifeng" in the next second, and the silver blade flashed with a cold light. "Ye Zifeng" had a cold look in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the tips of Ye Kexin's hair.
"Goodbye."
A flash of silver light flashed. A body was pierced through the heart by a cold blade.
Ye Kexin's eyes widened, the sudden reduction in weight on his waist made Ye Kexin's heart full of shock, and when a strong wind under his armpit rubbed his clothes, Ye Zifeng quickly turned his head, and an armed monk stood stiffly behind him, and the quantum light blade raised high in his hand froze in the cold air, emitting bursts of white smoke outward.
"It seems that this place is not suitable for talking, is it really okay for you to talk to me so much?" "Ye Zifeng" stopped Ye Kexin in front of him behind him, clicked the high-frequency oscillator activation button on the handle in his hand, and the buzzing sound sounded from the blade, and the moment the high-frequency oscillator was reactivated, everything in the armed monk's body was destroyed, and after about a few seconds, the body of the armed monk began to swell, and then a muffled sound turned into a pool of blood. All the muscle tissue splashed on the body of "Ye Zifeng", and Ye Kexin, who was blocked by "Ye Zifeng", stared at the demise of the armed monk, "The battle line can't be supported, but why are the pilgrims running forward so desperately." Something seems to have gone wrong. ”
"Ye Zifeng" watched the armed monks who were originally hiding behind the bunker run out from behind the cigarette butts one after another, the rifles in their hands were a little scattered, and some of the armed monks also knew how to pull out the quantum light blades or plasma pistols they were equipped with to fight back, while most of them rushed towards the motorized infantry as if they were fleeing.
waved the military long knife in his hand twice in a row, and the blade shredded the bodies of the two armed monks who passed by, but more armed monks rushed over, "Ye Zifeng" did not wave his arm again, and pressed down the rifle that Ye Kexin had already picked up behind him, although there were doubts written on his face, but for the sake of this imposter who had saved his life just now, Ye Kexin decided to take a look at the situation first.
The armed monks who ran past the two of them as if they were crazy did not pay attention to the two standing in front of the pillar, but ran past them one after another. Even though there was a huge difference, the two of them still saw unprecedented fear in the eyes of these armed monks, not the fear of facing invincible humans. It's the kind of fear that doesn't even dare to think of fighting after seeing it.
"Ye Zifeng" became vigilant, looking at the motorized infantry who had stopped shooting, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"Have all of your people evacuated here, is there any evacuation plan? Or is it an emergency measure? Don't hide it, use it out. "Ye Zifeng" suddenly became a little nervous. It was as if something in the air had made him like this. However, even how vigilant "Ye Zifeng" was, it still didn't make Ye Kexin nervous, although the surrounding pilgrims acted abnormally, but this couldn't be speculated.
"Why should I listen to you, who do you think you are? Counterfeit. Ye Kexin took a step back, looked at the back of "Ye Zifeng" vigilantly, and was full of distrust of "Ye Zifeng" again in his heart. The mere deception of one's feelings is absolutely unforgivable.
"Damn, the people of the Ye family are so stubborn." "Ye Zifeng" didn't turn around, but had an impatient expression, holding his forehead with one hand, and a painful expression appeared in his eyes, "Forget it, since you are willing to die, I won't stop you." What the hell, Ye Zifeng is really ...... to have a sister like you."
"Hey, what are you talking about!" Ye Kexin stopped after listening to the words of "Ye Zifeng", his eyes glared angrily at the back of "Ye Zifeng", and the inexplicable anger in his heart came up, prompted by a sense of unconvincing suffocation, Ye Kexin quickly pulled out the pistol on his waist, hit the firing canister of a signal flare on the muzzle, and then bolted his hand to the sky and shot a pink signal flare. Indignantly unfastened the fixing buckle and bounced the signal flare canister away from the muzzle of the pistol, and then waved the pistol in his hand towards the back of "Ye Zifeng", and said angrily. "What did you just say! You have the ability to say it again. ”
"Isn't it bad, sister......" When Ye Zifeng suddenly turned around, the expression on his face had become unbelievably soft. The sudden change of attitude made Ye Kexin realize that he had been deceived and took a step back at the same time, widening the distance between him and "Ye Zifeng", but such a move seemed redundant, "Ye Zifeng" showed no signs of catching up, it was just a military long knife in his hand, Ye Kexin subconsciously took out the pistol in his hand. "Ye Zifeng" probe grabbed the pistol in the air, lightly held the pistol in his hand, flicked the trigger lock with his index finger, locked the trigger, and inserted the pistol into the holster on his waist.
"Then leave it at that. Don't come along, just concentrate on those things if I were you. "Ye Zifeng" pointed the long knife in his hand in the direction of Central Avenue. Ye Kexin looked in the direction of the tip of the sword, and a black shadow slowly surged over from the central avenue and the branches on both sides. A few armed monks who didn't have time to withdraw kept pulling the trigger of their plasma rifles as if in despair, and the plasma energy bullets cut down the black shadows one after another, but the black images were endless, and the armed monks who were still resisting were drowned out by the black shadows.
"What is that...... the captain lowered the muzzle of the rifle in his hand, looked at the black shadows in a daze, the indescribable fear in his heart seemed to engulf him, the hand holding the rifle trembled a little, but before he came back to his senses, the "Ye Zifeng" on the side hit his hand on his shoulder, and forcibly pressed the lieutenant captain's body to calm him down. It was as if a cold spring water had poured into my heart, and fear had been washed away without a trace by this cold spring. The captain turned his head to look at "Ye Zifeng", and his eyes couldn't help but be a little confused.
"Sir, sir?"
"It's okay, it's not my blood." "Ye Zifeng" shook his head with a smile, and finally his gaze fell on the group of black shadows, "I don't know what kind of support will come, but it's best to hold here until reinforcements come." Ten minutes, I just need ten minutes, and I'll definitely be back. ”
"But sir......" The captain looked at "Ye Zifeng" who came out of the formation, and was stunned for a moment, and then immediately followed, "Sir, where are you going?" ”
"Leave me alone." "Ye Zifeng" shook his head at the captain, "By the way, help me apologize to her, and say that I will definitely return the gun to her." ”
As he spoke, "Ye Zifeng" raised his hand and pointed at Ye Kexin in the formation, but before he immediately turned his head, he cast his gaze towards the formation.
"Who?" The captain asked suspiciously, but when he turned his head to look at "Ye Zifeng". "Ye Zifeng" had already rushed towards the black shadow.
"My sister."
These were the last words of the captain before "Ye Zifeng" rushed into the shadows.
"To the right, I'll block it here, and the door will be handed over to you." Ye Zifeng grabbed Xia Lu's wrist and threw Xia Lu into the fork on the right side of the passage, and he stood up hard and followed to the entrance of the passage, and the pistol in his hand shot continuously at the pursuers behind him. Several figures fell to the ground on their backs, but more figures rushed over, and Ye Zifeng kept falling backwards while using the corner of his eye to observe the items that could be used in the passage.
Most of the pipes with unknown purposes above the head are connected to some kind of gas, and Ye Zifeng doesn't know what is inside, although he really wants to use a bullet to penetrate the pipe, but once there is an explosive gas inside, don't talk about this channel. The entire research facility will not be spared. I don't know what the major triggered in the signal jamming source, or if it was a test accident or a large-scale outbreak of infection, before the major withdrew from the signal jamming source, he was forced to leave from the entrance of the jamming source with Xia Lu, and the other motorized infantry entered the jamming source to join the major, but he may not be able to find his way back now.
"Hurry up, I can hold on for twenty seconds." Ye Zifeng gritted his teeth tightly. The number of bullets remaining in the magazine is constantly decreasing, and if the timing continues, twenty seconds is already optimism within optimism.
"Don't rush me, it's a bit difficult to say, and I'm not an unlocking expert." The sweat droplets protruding from Xia Lu's forehead flowed down the corners to the collar, her eyes were fixed on the data code of the microcomputer in her hand, biting her lip tightly, her brows furrowed, and her fingers quickly clicked on the screen of the microcomputer to unlock it with an algorithm.
"That's probably going to be a few seconds!" Ye Zifeng shouted loudly with his back to Xia Lu. The figure in front of him was getting closer and closer, but Ye Zifeng couldn't take another step back, and Xia Lu was behind him. Ye Zifeng can only stay here. However, in the next second, the pistol in Ye Zifeng's hand clicked, not the sound of running out of bullets, and Ye Zifeng felt the malfunction of the bouncing sleeve.
"Damn, it's damn dead." Ye Zifeng took a quick step forward, swung out the pistol in his hand vigorously, and the grip was heavy, knocking a figure close to him back a step back. Then he made up for the man's face, and his face was deeply sunken. Coupled with the sound of the collapse of the facial bones and bones, Ye Zifeng kicked the person out. However, more figures pounced, and Ye Zifeng began to be a little difficult to parry, but at this time, the door behind him opened.
Xia Lu quickly shot at the figure that surrounded Ye Zifeng, and after a few gunshots, Ye Zifeng's back was cleared by Xia Lu of a retreat, and he quickly retreated from the crowd, dodging a few arms that wanted to grab him, Ye Zifeng followed Xia Lu tightly and retreated into the room behind him.
Pulling the sleeve to eject the bullet casings stuck in the rejecting port, Ye Zifeng alluded to the ground after several people squeezed in through the crack in the door to the ground, and the door slowly closed. Figures outside the door crowded to enter the room, but they could only be retreated by the people behind them, unable to move.
"Whew~" Ye Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, the pistol in his hand just missed the last bullet, and after exiting the deducted magazine, he groped around for a while before he found that he had no spare magazine.
"Here, use this." Xia Lu saw the frustration written on Ye Zifeng's face, and threw the spare magazine on his body to Ye Zifeng, "This is the last one, save some use." ”
"So what do you do? You know I'm not going to want it. Ye Zifeng immediately threw it back after catching the magazine, Xia Lu hurriedly raised her hand to catch it, and looked at Ye Zifeng with some dissatisfaction, her eyes were full of resentment, and the reality was like complaining about Ye Zifeng.
"You're better at shooting than me, and the bullets won't be of much use if you don't leave them in my hands, and I still have fifteen bullets, which are enough for me." Xia Lu pouted and said to Ye Zifeng, and the magazine flew up and fell into Ye Zifeng's hand again. This time, Ye Zifeng did not refuse Xia Lu's kindness, sighed slightly, and then inserted the magazine in his hand into the grip of the pistol, toggled the bamboo shoot, and the sleeve slid to fill a bullet into the chamber.
"Thank you then." Ye Zifeng didn't know what to say, and after hesitating for a while, he whispered to Xia Lu, but in order to alleviate the embarrassment, Ye Zifeng immediately raised his wrist and called up the three-dimensional projection map in the watch. After refreshing the map information, Ye Zifeng found his location.
"It's called here, Central Control Center? Or is it something else......" Ye Zifeng beckoned to Xia Lu, then pointed to the phrase marked in English on the map and looked at Xia Lu and asked, "This, what does it mean?" ”
"rofpathology......" Xia Lu frowned slightly. Looking at the English on the three-dimensional projection, it is also a little unclear, so, the previous two words are easy to understand, translated into Chinese called research center, but the last word, to be honest, can only be called familiar in Xia Lu's eyes. It's not very common, and Xia Lu hasn't spoken English in nearly two years. The main thing is that English is not Xia Lu's native language, and if it does, it should be French.
"I don't know the last word, I don't know what it should be." Xia Lu shook his head, and Ye Zifeng had a helpless expression.
"Okay, I also know the R in front of me......" Ye Zifeng glanced at the last word again. The word won't be ......"
Thinking back to the figures outside, it should be called mutant infected people to be precise.
"It doesn't mean erosion or infection...... Forget it, let's check it out. After Ye Zifeng pondered for a while, he reluctantly gave up, clicked on the translation software in his mobile phone and entered the word that made Ye Zifeng meditate.
"Pathology ......" Ye Zifeng softly read out the words on the mobile phone screen, Xia Lu also came over, Ye Zifeng handed the mobile phone to Xia Lu, and then he clicked on the strong flashlight and glanced around the empty room.
- Isn't there anything special?
This is what Ye Zifeng thought in his heart after retracting his gaze, but there was nothing in the empty room, and the machine that looked like a console had been covered with a dust cover. At the end of the room was a door that led to another unknown room.
Ye Zifeng's heart suddenly moved, his hand was in his pocket and fumbled, and an object touched between Ye Zifeng's eyes. A swift hand pulled him out of his pocket.
"Looks like it's time to go there." Ye Zifeng looked at the object in his hand and muttered to himself.
"What are you talking about? Mysterious and mysterious? Xia Lu walked from behind Ye Zifeng, gave her mobile phone to Ye Zifeng, and when her eyes swept over Ye Zifeng's palm, she inadvertently saw the object in Ye Zifeng's palm, and she was slightly puzzled in her heart, "Zifeng." What is it? ”
"Well, we'll find out later." Ye Zifeng wiped the phone into his pocket. "Come with me, I'll take you to ......"
"God's room."
After the door to the room opened. Ye Zifeng was not in a hurry to enter, he made a gesture of invitation to Xia Lu to get out of the way, and bent his upper body slightly towards Xia Lu like a real gentleman.
"Ma'am, please."
"You didn't lie to me to lock the door when I went in, and how did you get the key to this door?" Xia Lu looked at Ye Zifeng half vigilantly and half speechlessly, her eyes slid up and down to look at Ye Zifeng's whole body, and she always felt that there was something wrong with Ye Zifeng like this.
"Am I that kind of person......" Ye Zifeng stroked his forehead, looked at Xia Lu and sighed softly, "Ah, forget it, if you're afraid to go in, I'll leave first, don't rely on me if you can't catch up later." ”
Saying that, Ye Zifeng was about to enter, but Xia Lu raised his hand to block Ye Zifeng and pulled Ye Zifeng behind him.
"Don't underestimate people, who said I'm afraid, what's the ...... about this" Xia Lu turned her head to look at the deep five fingers behind her, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in her throat and couldn't spit out, and she was really stunned in her heart, although she said reckless words, but her actions were not so resolute. When Xia Lu stood at the door and hesitated, Ye Zifeng walked around from behind him, lifted Xia Lu up, and hugged Xia Lu in his arms in the form of a princess hug. With his feet off the ground suddenly, Xia Lu's hesitation was interrupted instantly, and he exclaimed in surprise and his arms almost subconsciously wrapped around Ye Zifeng's neck, and when Xia Lu came back to his senses, his face immediately showed a crimson color, and the whole person was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and could only tremble helplessly in Ye Zifeng's arms.
"......" The corners of Xia Lu's mouth were raised, and she looked at Ye Zifeng with an expression of disbelief, a little excited in her heart. Although this posture makes Xia Lu a little unsightly, there is still a kind of "just like this" idea in the deepest part of her heart. Ye Zifeng didn't notice the information shown by the change in Xia Lu's expression, and smiled at Xia Lu and slowly spoke.
"Since you don't want to want to go in, then the two of you can go together, and I'll go looking for you when you get lost." Ye Zifeng said softly to Xia Lu in his arms as if he was blaming the little girl for being naughty, and at the same time took a step into the darkness of the door. Xia Lu didn't usually return the favor. Instead, he pressed his face tightly to Ye Zifeng's chest, and this person seemed to shrink into Ye Zifeng's arms, and gently closed his eyes, until the cold in the darkness submerged his whole body, and this person was as warm as ever.
"Meet again, outsider, who is this man?" It's still the same starry sky. As soon as Ye Zifeng left the door behind him, he immediately saw the old man with his back to him and looking at the green star in the distance, the first generation of artificial intelligence, codenamed "The Eye of the Wise". At the beginning of the long years, he seemed to be like this, although it was a little difficult to understand, but Ye Zifeng still tried hard to think that the last time he saw the "Wise Man's Eye" was just a snap of his fingers for him, as if he had just left the door of the villa and immediately broke in through this door.
"Thank you so much. Always take time out to visit me, and although I'm watching your every move, it seems like you've been busy lately. The old man turned around slowly, still with that kind smile on his face, and walked slowly towards Ye Zifeng, his eyes couldn't help but look at Xia Lu in Ye Zifeng's arms.
"Master, this is ......" Ye Zifeng opened his mouth to introduce Xia Lu to the old man, but before he could say Xia Lu's name, the old man quickly raised his hand and made a silent gesture. After that, his finger pointed shallowly at Xia Lu in Ye Zifeng's arms. Ye Zifeng looked down at his arms, his even breathing slapped on his chest, and Xia Lu's eyes closed slightly. The face was as calm as a baby. Ye Zifeng immediately put on a speechless expression, he just picked her up for less than a minute Xia Lu fell asleep, and her vigilance at this time was too lax.
"Don't talk about it yet, let me guess." The old man waved his hand, and the starry sky behind him disappeared without a trace, and the large corridor that had met Ye Zifeng before shrouded the three of them. The old man nodded to the sofa behind Ye Zifeng and motioned for Ye Zifeng to sit down, and three cups of black tea had already been placed on the coffee table. A curling white mist floats on the surface of the black tea, but it does not spill the teacup.
"This girl isn't supposed to be your family, but she's just as important as your family. Being able to sleep peacefully in your arms like this seems that she trusts you very much. The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip of black tea, while Ye Zifeng was gently placed on the sofa by Jiang Xialu, his head rested on his lap, and gently stroked Xia Lu's long silky hair, which was originally shoulder-length and now hung down to the shoulder blades. As if feeling that he was out of his arms, Xia Lu in his sleep twisted his body a few times with some uneasiness, Ye Zifeng leaned towards Xia Lu helplessly, and put his hand on Xia Lu's shoulder. Xia Lu's trembling calmed down, and a smile returned to her face.
"Aha, it looks like I guessed right." The old man patted the armrest of the sofa like an ordinary child, but soon the laughter on his face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by the same kind smile as before. Ye Zifeng didn't know how to speak, there was no trace of vicissitudes in the old man's smile, and Ye Zifeng, who already knew the old man's misdemeanor, couldn't help but mourn silently for the price paid by the old man for this smile, "Say, don't hesitate, the purpose of your coming here must be to ask me something, let's hear it, I should be able to answer your question." ”
"Indeed, you should know this." Ye Zifeng retracted his flying thoughts and looked at the old man, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes, "I don't know if you have ever heard of the name 'Rakshasa'." ”
"Rakshasa ......" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burst out with a light of surprise, even more than before, as if he was assisted by the emotional system, such an extension is far more distinct than that of human beings, "The Rakshasa you are talking about? Have you seen that thing? ”
"I killed a few more, but he attacked me first." Ye Zifeng nodded and answered the old man's question, and then Ye Zifeng asked, "Since you know such a thing as a rakshasa, then you should also know how to control rakshasas, is there any way to control rakshasas, is it sound or vibration or gestures or words?" ”
(To be continued)(To be continued)
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