Chapter Eighty-Four: The Dark Shadow of the Night
Real World, Fantasy World, Beyond......
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After saying it in one breath, I just felt that the whole person was much more relaxed.
"I know it's not fair to you, but I still hope you can leave with me." looked firmly at Poison Island Tsuneko.
Explaining all this is not just to make Poison Island Tsuneko distressed, but to express his determination.
It's really confusing for Tsuko Poison Island to suddenly get such a horrific truth.
It's hard to accept that one's existence was born out of human fantasies.
At this moment, when he heard Wu Xin's loud words, he couldn't help but raise his head.
I saw Wu Xin looking at her with burning eyes, almost melting her body and mind.
At this moment, the chaotic heart strangely calmed down.
"When I say goodbye to my father, I'll leave with you." nodded firmly at Wu Xin.
As a woman of the Poison Island family, she will unconditionally support the other party for the man she identifies.
Wu Xin was moved and hugged Poison Island in his arms.
No matter how strong he is, after all, he is just talking about an ordinary girl, but now he is willing to abandon everything he once had.
For such a woman, what reason is there to live up?
"I will definitely give you happiness." I swore in my heart.
There are some words that need not be spoken, but need to be followed up in action in the future.
Flutter!
Not far away, a soft sound sounded.
Wu Xinyi frowned, looked over, and saw a palm-sized bird appear at some point, exuding the same aura of death as a zombie.
Apparently, the little bird was also infected by the virus.
However, from the other party's body, I felt a familiar atmosphere, as if I was being watched by someone.
His gaze froze, and a hand was raised, slashing down at the void.
Laugh at!
The air twisted slightly, and a silk thread streaked through it.
In an instant, the palm-sized bird didn't even have a chance to react, and its body was cut in half.
Zizi~
The corpse fell, and where the cut was made, a slight arc of electricity pulsed, and a chip the size of a fingernail appeared in the wound.
Seeing this, Wu Xin suddenly beckoned, as if an invisible hand grabbed the chip and floated over.
After observing it, it was exactly the same as the chips in the bodies of the two zombie animals before.
His brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that the guy behind the scenes really had no intention of giving up.
Now~
In an underground space, a screen suddenly went blank.
In front of the screen, a man in a white coat narrowed his eyes: "Finally found." ā
In a huge city, trying to find a person just by virtue of physical characteristics is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But now that the city has become a city of zombies, these living people have become extinct beings, so it is naturally much easier to find.
Even so, it took a few days of effort.
These days of waiting, I have long been impatient, and I can't wait to experiment on each other's bodies.
Of course, considering the tragic death of the two animal zombies before, ordinary means will not work.
Pondering, considering possible solutions.
Suddenly, I saw the bodyguard behind me, the sculpture was generally standing in the corner, and if one didn't pay attention, others would ignore it, and his eyes lit up.
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"What's wrong?" Looking at Wu Xin's movements, Poison Island Tsuneko raised his head from Wu Xin's arms.
Seeing that the blood on the chip was stained with Wu Xin's skin, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Be careful!" ā
For the terrifying contagion of the zombie virus, I have lingering palpitations.
"It's fine." Wu Xin shook his head, "You forgot, my body will not be infected by the zombie virus. ā
Hearing this, Tsumiko Poison Island relaxed and remembered the situation.
At this moment, he looked at the chip in his hand curiously, and couldn't help but say, "What is this?" ā
In this regard, Wu Xin did not hide it, from Miyamoto Li's house feeling that someone was watching, to the abnormality of the two zombie animals, explained little by little.
Now that the other party's minions have reappeared, it seems that the person who came is not good.
"It's going to be okay, is it?" When he heard that someone could manipulate the zombies, Poison Island Tsuneko looked worried.
"No, it won't." Wu Xin shook his head.
There is some speculation about the identity of the other party.
Seeing Wu Xin's confident appearance, Poison Island didn't say much.
After disposing of the bird's carcass, the two left the secluded area.
By this time, many people in the school had woken up.
Seeing the figures of the two of them, they stopped their movements one by one and looked at them with great respect.
Wu Xin was accustomed to this kind of scene, and nodded at these people, causing another commotion.
Immediately after, he entered the warehouse where Koichi Wisteria was imprisoned again, and continued to ask for information about the skill of soul thread.
The day passed smoothly as usual.
As night fell, the shelter was silent, and everyone fell asleep except for a few of the people on duty who were on watch.
Sou!
A figure flashed by.
"What sound?"
Somewhere in the corner of the wall, a man on duty for the night heard the movement and looked up in confusion.
In the faint moonlight, I could see the situation outside, it was empty, and there was nothing abnormal.
This time, he retracted his gaze.
"Huh?"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a huge shadow fell from the sky, and the pupils contracted, revealing a look of horror.
"There'sā"
In an instant, the whole person came to his senses and was about to shout.
Sou!
The figure suddenly appeared in front of the night watchman, and two fan-like palms imprisoned the night watchman's head and twisted it vigorously.
Click!
There was a creepy cracking sound, and the night watchman's neck was torn off.
The frightened expression froze, and the look in his pupils slowly faded.
Immediately afterward, the mysterious figure threw aside the corpse of the Night's Watch as garbage.
Looking at the building inside the school, he confirmed the location and sneaked in silently.
"Is there any sound?"
On the other side, two night watchmen were boredly playing cards to pass the time, and one of them seemed to hear some kind of voice and suddenly spoke up.
"The wind."
The other man replied without raising his eyes.
The person who asked the question before was still a little uneasy, got up and looked at the situation outside, to confirm whether there were zombies approaching.
I saw that the area around the shelter was empty, and there was no trace of zombies at all.
"Did you really hear me wrong?" Muttering.
"I said you thought too much." The other person couldn't help but say, "Hurry up, you are so unlucky today, you must win it back." ā
"Coming, coming......"
Inside the shelter, mysterious figures shuttled quickly.
Shout!
Suddenly, a white light appeared from the darkness without warning, enveloping the mysterious figure.
The sharp edge appeared, and the air pierced and made a "snort" sound.
The sudden scene made the mysterious figure completely unresponsive.
Tear and pull!
The sound of clothes tearing, a beastly roar of pain rang out.