"Wisdom!"

Luo Yun'er hurriedly grabbed Jiang Linghui and shook her head to signal her not to speak to Ling Xiu in such an aggressive tone.

And Ling Xiu also stood up at this time, looked at Jiang Linghui indifferently, and said calmly and affirmatively: "I didn't save you!" ”

A simple sentence, leaving aside the relationship with Jiang Linghui, also narrowed the distance between the two, except for Luo Yun'er, he didn't want to have any other relationship with Jiang Linghui.

Jiang Linghui was stunned, then snorted softly and said, "Miss Ben also thinks that it is impossible for you to save me!" ”

Having said that, in her heart, she believed that the reason why she didn't become a zombie was related to Ling Xiu, and she still needed to observe, if Ling Xiu really wouldn't become a zombie, then she could be sure that she was saved by Ling Xiu.

"Huh~"

At this time, Cao Ju's long knife was raised, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Ling Xiu, murderous.

"The surname is Cao, what does your mother~ want to do?" The monk was furious.

Cao Ju didn't pay attention to the monk, just looked at Ling Xiu, and said coldly: "I don't believe your nonsense, if you turn into a zombie, I will definitely be the first to stand up and kill you!" ”

Ling Xiu chuckled lightly and glanced at him playfully, not bothering to pay attention to it.

"Put down the knife to Lao Tzu!" The monk rolled up his sleeves, his face widening.

"Bald donkey, do you really believe him? He said that he would not become a zombie, and you believed it, did he say that the world could be restored to its original state? Cao Ju said sarcastically.

"Of course."

The monk's eyes were raised, and the fierce light was revealed, "I told you to put the knife down!" ”

Cao Ju didn't point the knife at Ling Xiu again, slowly put it down, and snorted: "No matter what, I definitely don't believe that he is immune to the X virus, wait, the answer will be revealed tomorrow, people who are infected with the virus will become zombies within twenty-four hours, if his condition is still the same tomorrow, then I believe that he is immune to the virus, if there is a situation of coughing up black blood, then he is lying." ”

"Wait, wait, surnamed Cao, you'd better be honest with me, don't be self-righteous, our patience has a limit." The monk warned.

Cao Ju didn't say anything more, and found a place near Luo Yun'er and sat down.

Pigskin and Lao Ba looked at Ling Xiu worriedly, to be honest, although they believed in Ling Xiu, they were still a little worried, after all, this was something that challenged their cognition, everyone who was infected with the virus would become zombies, except for Jiang Linghui, they had not seen anyone who was an exception, so no matter what they said, they were still worried in their hearts, seven up and down!

The night gradually came, and it was pitch black outside, and the low hoarse sound from the throats of many zombies clearly came into the ears, like worms, crawling on the surface of the heart, crawling until people felt uncomfortable.

After eating the dry food, Ling Xiu and his party sat on the ground with their backs against the wall.

But no one dared to sleep, for fear that he would not be able to wake up from the beautiful dream woven by the dreamer during the day.

Ling Xiu's brows tightened, and he fell into deep thoughts, thinking: Who is that dream maker? Where in the city is he? You should be close enough to be able to see them, otherwise you won't be able to use your power to invite them to sleep!

"Wow~"

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from upstairs.

Zombie?!

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly stood up from the ground with their weapons, staring at the corridor with their eyes.

But instead of a few rotten faces, there were a few human faces that were slightly panicked.

"Survivors?" The monk looked over at Ling Xiu.

Ling Xiu was also stunned, it stands to reason that Qinling City is controlled by a dream-making ability, even if there are survivors, I am afraid that they will die of dehydration and starvation in the real world because they have been dreaming for too long, there can be no survivors, if there is, then the only explanation is that the dream-making ability has not been controlling the entire city for a long time.

There were seven or eight survivors in this group, none of them were female, they were all men, and to Ling Xiu's great surprise, one of them was an acquaintance.

The man was about the same age as him, with exquisite facial features, although his appearance was not very outstanding, but he also had a very special temperament, sword eyebrows, thin lips, and a sense of indifference and calmness all over his body.

Ling Shuo!

The man's name flashed in his mind.

Ling Xiu was extremely impressed by this person, he grew up in the Heavenly Welfare Institute, and he liked to compare with him, whether it was in life or study, in all aspects, he had to crush him and suppress him to the point of being decent.

It can be said that in childhood, this Ling Shuo was his nightmare, and it was the object of his disgust and hatred, and it was not until he was ten years old that this nightmare disappeared, because Ling Shuo was favored and adopted by a wealthy family.

"Ling Xiu?" Ling Shuo also saw him.

The two stared at each other for a moment, but Ling Shuo was the first to react, walked forward quickly, and said, "It's really you kid, it turned out to be you who killed the zombies down there this afternoon!" ”

Ling Xiu didn't give Ling Shuo a bad look, and smiled slightly: "Long time no see!" ”

It's not just that he hasn't seen Ling Shuo for a long time, he hasn't seen Ling Shuo since he was ten years old, but after more than ten years, he still recognizes Ling Shuo at a glance, and Ling Shuo also recognizes him at a glance.

"yes, if you do the math, it's been sixteen years!" Ling Shuo tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"Seventh brother, do you know?" The monk asked.

Ling Xiu nodded.

And Ling Shuo's gang also asked Ling Shuo the same question.

"I know, of course I know, this is my younger brother Ling Xiu, the two of us have a good relationship, I really didn't expect God to let the two of us meet again." Ling Shuo grabbed Ling Xiu's neck like a big brother to a younger brother.

"No wonder he is so powerful, it turned out to be Brother Shuo's younger brother!"

"Yes, Brother Tiger has no scum brother, what kind of brother there is, what kind of brother there is."

"Well, our team has grown again, and Brother Shuo and his younger brother are reunited, which is a great joy."

The group of people looked happy, and you said it word by word.

Ling Xiu's face was not very good, others didn't know if he didn't know, his relationship with Ling Shuo was not good, it could even be said to be an antagonistic relationship, although it was all a childhood thing, but every time he thought that Ling Shuo framed him for breaking the vase, and came forward to point out that he broke it, causing the dean's scolding and the ridicule of the children in the whole house, he couldn't wait to go back to the past and punch this guy hard.

"Hey, brother, are you hurt?" Ling Shuo suddenly looked at Ling Xiu's wrist and said.

"Skin trauma, out of the way!" Ling Xiu squeezed out a smile and replied.

"How can it not get in the way, in this day and age, a small skin injury can be fatal. We have disinfectant here, as well as bandages specially used for bandaging, come, unwrap it, and help you reprocess it again, so that you don't get infected and inflamed. Ling Shuo said enthusiastically.