The big bird angrily pounced on one of the flower vines, but the moment it pounced, countless spikes grew in an instant, and the big bird was instantly stabbed by those spikes.

It lay on the side of Tao sadly, screaming sadly.

It wasn't until night fell, the sky was full of stars, and the flowers and vines gradually disappeared and completely penetrated into Ah Tao's heart.

Ah Tao's body was stiff and cold, and the big bird finished crying on the side, looked at it for a while, and said, "Ah Tao, is this dead or not?"

Fu Sheng gently stroked Ah Tao's hair, stroking back and forth on her smooth and cold face. Touching, he said lightly: "Zombies are dead things, how can they die or not."

Big Bird was a little confused: "That heart is destroyed, will she disappear?"

The Soul Weaving Lamp was warm and bright in the night, and the feathers of the big bird shining were white and sacred, as if they were glowing.

Fu Sheng shook his head slowly.

Big Bird hurriedly said, "What the hell is that?" If she's gone, who's going to take us out of the desert! If we can't get out of the desert, we can only wait here to die! Some flowers are enough, who knows what kind of grass, trees, ghosts, and monsters will come again......"

It chirped all the time, no one paid attention to it, only the cold wind in the middle of the night howled, like a ghost crying wolf, especially infiltrating.

The big bird shuddered, and felt bored to himself, so he jumped into Fu Sheng's arms and looked at the sky quietly.

The night in the desert is beautiful.

It was a pure black, swaying with dreamy starlight, deep and beautiful, reminding it of the eyes of the cang.

Cangli's eyes are also so black, extremely deep.

The night faded quickly. Go, Fu Sheng hugged A Taoyi. He didn't close his eyes at night, sometimes he looked at the slowly rising daylight, sometimes looked at Ah Tao's calm face, and his dark purple eyes were filled with faint thoughts.

The big bird slept well, and in his dreams it feasted on meat, all kinds of meat!

When it woke up, it found a puffy chest. The front robe was pecked by it with a big hole.

It jumped out of Fu Sheng's arms with a weak heart and jumped directly onto Ah Tao's chest.

The bottom of the paws is soft and feels very good! Its claws couldn't help but scratch, and suddenly, the soft piece under its claws. The soft shuddered slightly, and then the whole bird flew out.

"Ah......hh There are ghosts......" The big bird screamed, its snow-white feathers trembling.

Ah Tao stretched, looked around, and said strangely: "Where did the ghost come from?"

Fu Sheng's gaze swept across Ah Tao's chest without a trace. Immediately, he coughed lightly and said, "Awake?"

Tao nodded and said, "En."

Fu Sheng also let out a faint sigh and stopped talking.

The daylight was soft, as if everything last night was a dream.

Ah Tao got up from the sand, she touched her heart, where the robe was torn with a big hole, which was punctured by flowers and vines, but the heart was smooth and there was no scar.

She jumped a little, feeling the changes in her body, as if nothing had changed, but she always felt that something was wrong.

The pain of being pierced by the flower vines yesterday is still deeply imprinted in her mind, and the two flower vines are drilling into her heart as if she is crazy, but why is there no wound on her body?

And the heart seems to be ...... It always felt wrong.

She rarely fell into deep thought......

After thinking about it for a while, she gave up.

This kind of difficult behavior of thinking about the problem is really not suitable for her status as a great zombie king, forget it, a long brain is not for thinking!

The daylight above her head was still too strong, and she had already recovered some spiritual power, so she didn't hesitate at the moment, picked up the floating sheng, carried it on her shoulder, and walked.