"It's okay uncle, maybe I accidentally scared you just now, even I was scared at the time, don't take it to heart, just don't get hurt. Yang Feng verbally comforted him, but his eyes were staring at Liu Qingling's father's eyes with a hint of a predator-like gaze.

Because from those eyes, he saw a faint black substance, as if something was hidden in his eyes and had just appeared.

Yang Feng knew why this man would suddenly say such a thing, because there has always been such a saying in Yang Feng's old family that people have a premonition of their own death before they die, so they will all feel uneasy in advance.

Liu Qingling's father did not speak, but looked at the teacup on the table in front of him with a dull gaze, his eyes were sometimes confused and hesitant, and sometimes frightened, like a helpless child.

A blood-colored light rose from the depths of Yang Feng's pupils, and he opened the lowest power "Hunting Eye" and saw the fire of life about the little man in front of him.

Although it was a little bleak compared to the group of strong young men in the kitchen, it was far from being extinguished immediately, so Yang Feng also put his mind at ease, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Uncle...... It's okay, don't think about it, it'll be fine. Yang Feng comforted again.

"But I'm ...... Am I dazzled just now? How can I watch my foot be scratched and then healed again?" Liu Qingling's father's voice was like an aggrieved child with a hint of crying, and when he said this, he bent down to look at the place where he was scratched by those broken bowls just now, but at this time, the bloody scab on his foot was probably rubbed off by the hem of his pants, so the place where he was injured just now does not look abnormal at all.

"You're probably dazzled...... What kind of wound do you have......" Yang Feng smiled, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for this little man who looked weak, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability to save him from the hands of the god of death, because this "god of death" was a virus of desolation, if Yang Feng didn't rush to that subspace in advance, he would also become the soul of this "god of death"......

After the group of people in the kitchen were busy with their work, they also rushed to the living room to chat, because Yang Feng had applied a magic shield here, so the house they were in looked exactly like the other floors from the outside, so Yang Feng was relieved and boldly let them chat with the lights on, and he himself ran to the roof of the building.

He knew that there would be someone in this group who wanted to "talk to him privately", so on the one hand, he came up to breathe and at the same time, he also created this opportunity for that person.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a sound of footsteps to come from the stairwell, and Yang Feng didn't look back, so he guessed from the frequency and severity of the footsteps that it was still Liu Qingling.

She walked to Yang Feng's side, and the two looked at the dark night in front of them together, and were silent for two minutes, and finally Liu Qingling spoke first.

"My dad's injury is the same as the one on your stomach, right?"

"It's not the same. Yang Feng said without changing his face.

Liu Qingling frowned, "But why do I feel the same?"

"That's what you think, I saw his injury, it's different from mine, he just touched it, and I was infected by the virus. Yang Feng said calmly, not at all showing the slightest intention of lying.

He can't just say that your father is also infected with that deadly virus, and now he is a timed bomb, and he may become a zombie at any time, and when he becomes a zombie, all of you will be infected by him, and then you will all become zombies......

Saying this is undoubtedly equivalent to shattering all of Liu Qingling's confidence in life, what Yang Feng wants to do is to let them live well, even if the future is dark, he also wants to make this group of people live as happily as possible, at least before he leaves this world.

"Just tell me boldly, take me to the place you said or not. Liu Qingling still doesn't seem to have let go of his obsession with this issue.

A touch of helplessness suddenly appeared on Yang Feng's face, he really didn't know the result of this problem, unless he summoned a doppelganger now, and used that clone to do experiments to see if he could enter that subspace with the clone, but if he did this, it would undoubtedly start the timeline in that subspace in advance, and after that, it would be meaningless for him to stay in the real space, because the people in the subspace also needed him, and at the same time, he was a "crossover" from the future The person who came here could still do many, many things before the end of subspace, in that case, it would be a waste of time for him to stay in reality again.

"You speak!"

"Give me some time to think about it, I really don't know the answer to this question!" Yang Feng said helplessly, and sighed, "You think I don't want to take you there, the time in that world is almost a month later than now, and we have a month there to be fully prepared to deal with all this, if I knew the answer to this question, I would have told you a long time ago." ”

His words probably also gave Liu Qingling a preventive shot, and the two stood in the night for half an hour, and then there was a cold wind blowing in the sky, and the stars and moon in the sky didn't know when they were blocked by the clouds, it seemed that it was going to rain.

"It's not early, it's so cold up there, go down, they've all left you in the bedroom. Yang Feng said, stretching out his hand towards Liu Qingling.

In his eyes, he has always regarded Liu Qingling as a child who "needs to hold hands when crossing the street", so his move has no other meaning, if everything is normal in the world, then he will not hold Liu Qingling's hand, but because the world has become like this, he feels that he needs to protect this girl out of a "sense of responsibility", so he will habitually hold Liu Qingling's hand.

When Liu Qingling put his hand in his hand, he felt a trace of a feeling that he had rarely felt before, as if adding a motor to his heart made his heart beat faster and at the same time made his blood flow faster.

The hands of the two did not separate until the moment before entering the house, at this time the lights in the living room had been turned off, and the young men were chatting in their "bedrooms", and they all moved the table to the place where they were not needed, and found a few thick clothes from the wardrobe and spread them on the ground to become a bed, and sure enough, they left the two bedrooms with large beds to Yang Feng and Liu Qingling.

At the same time, another "Yang Feng" appeared from the roof, the red streamer in his eyes was as conspicuous as two red light bulbs in the dark night, but even in his current state of divine body, there were three birthmark-like black spots on his stomach.

If the remaining energy in his body was accurate, he estimated that he should be able to fight the virus in his body for a month.

After trillions of years of struggle, the source virus in his body has entered a semi-dormant state, so now he does not consume much energy to fight against the source virus, and even the original "hare-level" he can survive, but now the "modern" desolation virus in his body is in the stage of crazy division and infection, and he has to take out a huge amount of energy to fight against it all the time, if he returns to the original "hare level" or even a "wolf level", he will not be able to survive for three days.

Thinking about it, he jumped from the top of the five-story building, jumped to the roof of the next building, and like a master of light skills in a martial arts movie, he used everything that could be used along the way, and finally landed at the door of the clinic at the end of the Internet café street.

At this time, in his eyes, the entire city had become an empty city, because there was a magic shield in their house, and he himself couldn't see the specific situation inside the house from the outside, and the reason why he let one of his clones stay inside was to keep an eye on Liu Qingling's father.

Because he felt that his calculation might be wrong, because if an ordinary person was infected with the Desolation Virus, that person would not live for three days at all, but he saw from the fire of life of Liu Qingling's father that Liu Qingling's father could live for at least many years, which was obviously impossible, and the incubation period of the Desolation Virus was not so long at all, that is to say, that little man was still a dangerous timed bomb, and he would suddenly transform at any time like in his dream and then infect them all.

Now he came to the door of this health room just to find the "real murderer" who infected Liu Qingling's father.

But at this time, he didn't see anything moving inside through perspective.

He pulled out the Eternal Hunting Edge and the Withered Hunting Knife from behind him and from his waist, cautiously pushed open the door of the infirmary, and slowly walked inside.

This clinic was originally a small private health center in the community, the area inside is not large, Yang Feng took less than a minute to walk around, and the powerful visual bonus allowed him to completely ignore the lightless environment here, allowing him to see every detail of it with a vision beyond "night vision".

Except for the mess at the pharmacy, there's really nothing unusual about the rest of the place.

It seems that Liu Qingling's father is right, he did have a scuffle with "others" at the pharmacy, and finally ran out with those medicines.

But there is another thing that Yang Feng can't understand, Liu Qingling's father is so thin, when he stands with Yang Feng, he is nearly two heads shorter than him, and even Liu Qingling is nearly a head taller than him, and his arms are so thin, he doesn't look strong, so how did he win this person, and then run out from here?

With Liu Qingling's father's figure, Yang Feng felt that he could beat him four or five years ago.

With a hint of doubt, he stepped on the opening button of the pharmacy's trash can, and the lid of the trash can automatically popped open, and one of the things inside immediately shocked Yang Feng's hairs stood up......