Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Last Struggle of a Civilization

Zhao Jiayan wanted to stand up, at least sit upright. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the other party is older than him, and not much younger than his parents.

People have officially introduced themselves, so you can't be rude as a man, right? In my hometown, it's the most important gift.

He tried to stand up, but his body didn't agree. Because the rescue and the deliberate shooting just now consumed most of the vitality in his body, this person was no longer able to stand up on his own strength.

"This eldest sister, my surname is Zhao. Who is this? ”

If you really can't get up, forget it, Zhao Jiayan is not so stubborn.

Still sitting, he felt that saying his last name was a return salute, so he still asked the question he was interested in.

Being a doctor is as instinctive as eating and sleeping, and even more important than the struggle for certain interests that he just wanted.

After all, some things come naturally, and some things are forced.

The woman in white had not said a word since she came in, and silently followed the eldest sister's side.

As far as Zhao Jiayan's observation goes, the woman's eyes are always in a state of emptiness, as if she is looking at the boundless nothingness. But the jet-black pupils were a star of their own, shining with mysterious brilliance.

How does it feel?

Zhao Jiayan pondered it in his heart, and felt that it was most like the scene of failure from the novel. The ontology is weak and scattered, and the external object has a god but shrinks in a corner, and the two survive with the same body.

Now he is even more interested, this is the end of the world, guns, cannons, abilities, zombies, these are not new.

But when some immortal cultivation elements suddenly appeared in front of him, it would be fresh.

Perhaps shocked by his persistence, Li Mei and the eldest sister did not speak.

No one paid attention to him, so Zhao Jiayan beckoned directly to the woman in white, "Come and sit down next to me, let me see your illness." ”

The woman in white looked at him for the first time as she entered the door, then walked up to him and stood there staring at him without speaking.

Zhao Jiayan looked up and found that the woman in white was so tall, and her curves were wonderful against the backdrop of the white clothes.

It's just that there is one thing that is very strange, Zhao Jiayan touched his chin and realized that he was deserted, "There is no moonlight outside today, and there is no light in the hall, so I can see it as clearly as in the day." This is, the welfare after the catastrophe does not die? Heh, that's a good ability. ”

"Who are you? Why does it smell of ink? ”

The woman in white asked.

The sound is ethereal like the tinkling of spring water, full of fairy energy.

"Huh? Hmm......" Li Mei's exclamation was covered by the eldest sister, and the person was dragged out of the hall.

Outside the hall, the eldest sister dragged her to the iron gate of the base, a hundred meters away from the hall, and then let go of Li Mei.

"Eldest sister, Tianxian actually spoke!" Li Mei exclaimed impatiently, and kept patting her chest to show the depth of her surprise.

"Meizi, I'm afraid this Mr. Zhao won't be able to recruit him." The eldest sister said a little depressedly, "I wanted to check his bottom, but I provoked No. 1 at the beginning and blocked the road directly." ”

"What then? That shot was powerful. ”

"Then it's up to you."

"Me?" Li Mei shouted, "Sister, the family is only twenty-eight, and she is still young." ”

"It's not small, you take down Mr. Zhao directly, and our Feifeng Brigade will rely on you in the future."

"Oh." Li Mei responded directly, thinking about something with her head down, and even her eldest sister threw it aside.

The eldest sister originally wanted to joke with her, but she didn't expect this little girl to be serious. Not only did I take it seriously, but I really had that idea.

"Your opponent is not simple, Liu Yan'er is not an ordinary person. I hope you can make the most of this opportunity. The big group thought in his heart, and pity was holding Li Mei in his arms.

In the hall, Zhao Jiayan stared at the woman in white. In his brain, the Tai Chi heart sends some information.

The woman in white looked down at him indifferently, the whites of her eyes were still empty, and her pupils were still shining with cold light.

After taking a serious look at the woman's figure, Zhao Jiayan sighed and didn't answer anything about the smell of ink. Instead, he suddenly chuckled and looked away, picked up the pistol on the ground and fiddled with it in his hand.

First bite your thumb and then press it against the pistol. Move your thumb and draw a kun pattern with the blood on your finger.

The woman in white stood there silently, watching him make strange movements. It was as if it wasn't her who had just been questioned, but someone else.

After drawing the Kun pattern, Zhao Jiayan sighed again, raised the pistol and handed the handle to the other party.

The woman in white had her pupils shrunk, and instead of taking the pistol, she pulled out a slender soft sword from her sleeve, shook it in the wind and pointed it at Zhao Jiayan's throat.

"Who is in charge of the body now, you or her? Are they all on the verge of collapse? Zhao Jiayan said, and pushed the soft sword away with his fingers.

His words made the body of the woman in white tremble slightly.

"With this gun, you can stay for three more days." Zhao Jiayan said a little sadly, he finally met one, and he was actually leaving. Could it be that this apocalypse is to result in the elimination of all possibilities for cultivating immortals?

The woman's soft sword fell, leaving a scratch on the ground. She held out her hand, her fingers touching the handle of the gun and stiffened.

After a pause, she seemed to have found a peerless treasure, a flash of lightning flashed in the pupils of her eyes, and her hand snatched the gun violently.

This robbery almost brought down Zhao Jiayan.

Zhao Jiayan helplessly shook off the hand that he almost pulled off, fell to the wall, and continued to sort out the information sent by Tai Chi Heart.

There are four of them, and the first three are about the woman in white. It was this last one that he was concerned about.

"After the existence in this woman's body disappears, the Tai Chi heart will no longer actively transmit any information to itself, nor will it answer any of its own questions. It seems that without the magic weapon of the machine spirit, it will always exist as an auxiliary to the pattern. ”

After learning the news, Zhao Jiayan found that his reaction was actually a surprise?

He pondered the reason for the surprise, why wasn't he sorry for the lack of a helper, and wasn't he curious about why it was like this?

After a round of fruitless spinning in his head, he unconsciously glanced at the strange eyes of the woman in white, and suddenly he understood.

It turned out that I had been subconsciously worried that one day I would be like this woman in white, and I would be taken away by a powerful existence that I didn't know. It is very likely that there are other ink-like beings in the heart of Tai Chi. And the joy when I heard that the Tai Chi heart would become an auxiliary was precisely because this subconscious worry was resolved by this news. ”

After thinking about this, Zhao Jiayan had a feeling of "being free" for the first time since he got the Tai Chi heart, and he rubbed his hands together happily, smiling alone.

"You must give me countless of these things, or I'll kill you."

The woman in white said coldly, and the soft sword on the ground automatically jumped up and hit Zhao Jiayan's throat.

This time it's not a false top, but a flesh. A drop of blood bubbled out of Zhao Jiayan's throat, and was instantly frozen into an ice bead by the cold air that came out of the soft air.

Zhao Jiayan was still in the joy of being free in his heart, and he was not angry at the offense of the woman in white.

He shrank his head away from the tip of his sword and chuckled, "You may have been disappointed." The effect of Kunwen is only once, and it is useless for me to draw it. ”

"I don't believe it!" The woman in white screamed, "You can draw it for me now." ”

The face that had always been as calm as water suddenly became hideous.