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"Wu Feng, tsk, what can I praise you?"

Hearing Zhu Ling's voice with joy, Wu Feng was puzzled, what is Wu Feng?

Looking at Zhu Ling walking with a smile again, Wu Feng was on guard, secretly thinking that this thing was dangerous?

Wu Feng's move suddenly made Zhu Ling stunned, he saw that Wu Feng's face was no longer sluggish, and his eyes were also smart, thinking that Wu Feng had escaped the realm of selflessness, but he never thought that Wu Feng not only did not break away, but was still in the realm of selflessness. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

Zhu Ling's face turned into solemnity with joy, Wu Feng's epiphany was disturbed by the mutant giant rat, at this moment, although he was already awake, he was still in a state of selflessness, like an amnesiac person, if he couldn't let Wu Feng get out of this state, the longer he kept it, the greater the damage to Wu Feng.

"Wu Feng, it's me Zhu Ling, have you forgotten me?" Zhu Ling thought about it together, and then looked at Wu Feng's appearance with a knife on guard, and couldn't help but throw the pistol aside, Zhu Ling believed that if he got close to Wu Feng at this time, Wu Feng would definitely shoot him to kill!

Hearing Zhu Ling's words, Wu Feng was even more puzzled, what is Wu Feng? What is Zhu Ling?

Seeing Wu Feng like this, Zhu Ling scolded secretly, Wu Feng couldn't help but forget him at the moment, I'm afraid he even forgot about himself, like a baby who doesn't know anything.

Zhu Ling frowned, and the thoughts in his head turned rapidly, now, the best way is to make Wu Feng think of things, as long as Wu Feng thinks of something, then there is hope to get out of this realm of selflessness.

"Uh-huh......"

At this moment, the little black back was full of pain, and limped towards Wu Feng, which made Zhu Ling excited, this little black back was Wu Feng's pet, Wu Feng should have a deep impression of it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Ling looked at Wu Feng with expectant eyes, while Wu Feng looked at the little black back who came over suspiciously, what is this strange thing?

"Uh-huh......"

With the reserve rations that have become less painful, he lies on the ground aggrievedly, as if he is the child who has been bullied by others and urgently needs the comfort of his parents.

Wu Feng looked at the little black back covered in blood in a daze, saw that a piece of his ear was missing, and his limbs were constantly oozing blood, and the pain in his eyes and heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

With some vigilance, holding the Tang knife in his backhand, he squatted down and tentatively stretched out his left hand.

Zhu Ling on the side clenched his fists, praying in his heart that Xiao Heibei would not make radical moves, otherwise, as soon as Wu Feng was frightened, then his life would be hanging, but unfortunately, Zhu Ling's worries were superfluous, when Wu Feng stroked Xiao Heibei's back, Xiao Heibei closed his eyes slightly, as if the pain all over his body disappeared under Wu Feng's touch.

And Wu Feng only felt familiar, as if he was often touching it like this, but he just couldn't think of anything in his mind.

"Uh-huh......"

Hearing the low wail of the little black back, his heart was even more anxious, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes.

As if sensing Wu Feng's killing intent, the little black back suddenly got up, turned his back to Wu Feng and grinned at the street full of stumps and broken arms.

There is no danger, there is just Wu Feng's killing intent.

Xiao Hei's back looked around, there was no danger, so he lay down in front of Wu Feng, soothing the wound with his small tongue, but its previous actions made Wu Feng's heart warm, as if something was about to get into his head.

"Wu Feng, can you help it?"

Wu Feng followed the sound and looked at Zhu Ling, and saw that he pointed to the little black back, help? What is help, Wu Feng didn't know, but when he saw the bleeding wound on Xiao Hei's back, he was anxious and impatient.

Help? What is Help? I don't know, but I don't want to see little things screaming in pain like this.

Eyes sweeping the streets, abandoned cars, zombie limbs, broken rats, and a few skeletons, what are these? When I looked at the supermarket, my head hurt, no, it's not the supermarket, a corpse in front of the supermarket, the corpse of a mutant giant rat!

I don't know what that thing is, but I vaguely feel like there's something I need.

Squatting down and gently picking up the little thing with his left hand, he walked quickly to the giant rat's corpse, as if driven by something, raised the Tang knife high, and aimed it at the rat's head to chop it down.

"Click!" With a sound, the giant rat's head burst in response, and Wu Feng felt familiar, as if he had done this not once or twice, familiar, and when he used the Tang knife to cut through the white and tender brain, the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

When I saw a piece of black flesh in my brain, it was familiar, and it seemed that this thing was just going to be found.

When he picked out this black meat with a Tang knife and carefully sent it to Xiao Hei's back, there was a "boom" in his head, as if he had returned to a month ago, and the little black back who drank the essence of the snake king was also so weak, and he was also so in his arms, and he also sent a piece of black meat to Xiao Hei's back in this way.

The only difference is that the piece of black meat is a mutated Tibetan mastiff, while this one is a mutated mouse.

Smiling, looking at the pain of the little black back who ate the black meat, the familiar picture, the familiar feeling, but now Jiao Yu is not around, and I don't know if the kid is there, whether he is quarreling with Han Bin again.

"Who are you?" Zhu Ling, who was standing on the side, saw Wu Feng smiling with concern and asked tentatively.

"I am who I am." Wu Feng turned his head to look at Zhu Ling, and said with a smile: "Tsk, it's good to be handsome, even men care about me so much!." ”

"Get out!" Zhu Ling scolded, but there was joy in his eyes, it was good to wake up from the realm of selflessness, Wu Feng just now was really worried.

"Hahaha......" Wu Feng smiled heartily, but he kept Zhu Ling's reactions firmly in his heart, because they were the most real reactions and the most sincere feelings.

"You kid, I really know what to say about you!" Zhu Ling pursed his lips, with a little helplessness, but without the slightest disgust.

Wu Feng smiled slightly, the feeling just now was extremely wonderful, forgetting everything, as if what appeared in front of him was not a zombie, but air, it was really ignorant and fearless.

It was a wonderful feeling, but when I remembered it, my brain went blank for a moment.

Zhu Ling looked at Wu Feng and wanted to say something, but saw Wu Feng's expression suddenly change, and he was stunned, "Who are you?" ”

Mu Ran, Wu Feng stood in place like a log, which made Zhu Ling pat his head, "This kid is really worry-free." ”

While saying that, he took out the Desert Eagle from his waist and distanced himself from Wu Feng, Zhu Ling didn't want to get close to Wu Feng again, you know, Wu Feng, who has now entered the realm of selflessness, doesn't recognize his six relatives, and if he lets Wu Feng move the knife, I'm afraid that Mu Yin will make another move......

"How do you shake off these tails, it's a headache!" When Zhu Ling thought about it silently, his eyes glanced at Wu Feng, sure enough, he was worthy of being a genius in heaven, and he could enter the realm of selflessness again with his own will so soon, "The land of holy martial arts is getting more and more interesting, hahaha......"

And the little black back raised his little head, glanced at Zhu Ling with the eyes of a madman, lowered his head and cowered happily in Wu Feng's arms, enjoying this warm embrace, no matter how Wu Feng's breath changed, it was the master it wanted to protect with his life......