"Huh?" Xia Qingyang heard footsteps approaching, and sat up straight very vigilantly.

Before he squinted his eyes, he knew who this person was from the cold touch on his forehead.

Xia Qingyang gently patted Gu Sinan's hand away and stretched: "No, I didn't have nightmares...... Are you done? ”

Gu Sinan looked at her kitten-like stretching out her arms in her eyes, and nodded with a smile.

Xia Qingyang snorted lightly: "I have attacked a few more human bases." ”

Gu Sinan pondered for a moment, and then gestured with his hand to make a two-to-two gesture.

"Then congratulations to His Majesty the Zombie King for finally taking over the surface."

Xia Qingyang applauded very carelessly, then got up and weighed two potatoes in his hand.

Mourning watched the interaction between the two men speechlessly.

Look, look, is this like a word, is this like the words of a captive? The king is really, he still accompanies her to make trouble, and he is not angry, no wonder she is not afraid of the king now.

"Let's cook, let's start with shredded potatoes!"

Maybe it's because it's now easy to use a knife. After cutting a potato, Xia Qingyang was already able to cut out a plate of filaments with a brush.

When cutting other vegetables, there is no novice appearance at all, but there is a lack of talent in seasoning, and after tasting it, his face is wrinkled.

"Wang, don't you have a sense of taste?" With a bitter face, he found that Gu Sinan had no extra expression and took a few bites, as if it was quite palatable.

Before Gu Sinan could say anything, a loud noise suddenly came from upstairs, and the whole building trembled.

His eyes changed, and he glanced up with some displeasure, as if he was staring at something through the layers of concrete.

Xia Qingyang was frightened by this loud noise, and the shredded potatoes that had just been clamped fell into the bowl: "What's the matter?" ”

Gu Sinan put down the dishes and chopsticks and left the kitchen without looking back.

Fu Ling said: "The king said that you should continue to eat, and he will come back when he goes to see it." ”

"Oh, good."

Xia Qingyang calmed down, didn't think much about it, and picked up a chopstick and shredded potatoes and put them into his mouth.

She figured it was probably another player who came over to give the head. In the past few months, she has also seen a lot of such players. Anyway, as long as it wasn't for the mother, she didn't have to risk her death to intercede with the zombie king...... Damn, this shredded potato is so salty.

Xia Qingyang Tengteng ran to pour herself a glass of water, and after drinking it in one go, she came to her senses and looked at Mourning Ling with a complicated expression: "You're right, your king may not have a sense of taste." ”

Mourning pouted.

It wasn't clear if Wang had a sense of taste, it only knew that his lover's filter must be quite heavy.

Xia Qingyang sat back at the table and looked at Gu Sinan's bowl with some weakness.

Then she was surprised to find that he actually picked out all the green onions.

However, in order to show the "knife work", Xia Qingyang chopped the green onion very finely, and it was almost finished.

And just like that, he picked the chopped green onions for the boiling pot, and he was careful and meticulous, and it was estimated that he didn't put it in his mouth at all.

Xia Qingyang wanted to laugh a little.

If you don't like to eat, let the mourning zero tell her, it's good if you don't add it.

Xia Qingyang thought about it, put down his chopsticks, rolled up his sleeves, and returned to the stove.

Mourning: "What are you doing?" ”

"Redo it."

"Less salt."

“…… Got it. ”

-

Before coming over, Yajieyu and the others made a lot of preparations.

They first asked Qingfeng for a lot of strange fried da

, homemade weapons, such as the prop that conceals the breath.

He also exchanged a few mentally-strengthening props to Gao Yin, a spiritual talent, to resist the spiritual power attacks of high-level zombies.

But they never expected that in front of the zombie king, these winning props in their eyes were like children's tricks: not long after entering the hotel, they were discovered by the other party. And as soon as he took a look, he was beaten by the other party.

Their self-confidence as a Zone A player has also been shattered.

Fortunately, the Zombie King didn't seem to mean to take their lives immediately, but threw them into a room casually and left in a hurry.

Then they must be figuring out how to escape.

No, I wanted to take advantage of the chaos of the explosion to escape.

Unexpectedly, the zombie king came back very quickly and directly subdued them in place again.

"Leaning on the ......" Xing Luo was trampled under Gu Sinan's feet, but he was still unwilling to hold on to the ground, trying to raise his face.

On the other side, He Minghua wanted to rush up to save people.

However, Gu Sinan only stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and an invisible force broke through the air and struck him, imprisoning He Minghua in place.

In less than ten seconds, the battle was over.

Everyone present felt suffocated - is this really the boss of a B-tier dungeon? No kidding?

Before watching Gu Sinan make a move at the first base, Su Quan and others commented on him as having the strength of an A-level dungeon boss or above.

Now that they are facing each other, they have made sufficient preparations, but they still haven't carried two moves in the hands of the other party, and Su Quan and the others are completely cold.

Where is the strength of the A-level dungeon boss, it is clearly the strength of the S-level, or even the SS-level dungeon boss!

What's going on with the system, why mislead them that this is a B-class copy. If they knew that this was a copy of hellish difficulty, they would definitely not mix in this troubled water, and they would have left half a year ago!

Seeing that Gu Sinan controlled the two main combat forces of Xing Luo and He Minghua, the remaining Su Quan, Amy, Empress Yin and Yajieyu had no idea of resisting anymore.

Gu Sinan glanced at everyone, but there was still no expression on his face. He picked up Xing Luo's shoulders with his toes and turned Xing Luo up.

Amy covered her mouth behind her and exclaimed, "Lolo! ”

He was afraid that Gu Sinan would take Xing Luo's life.

But no.

Gu Sinan just looked at Xing Luo's face, then casually moved his feet away, turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

Xing Luo, who was lying on the ground, was in a trance because of his action.

Many years ago, there was also a player who stepped on his chest like this and let him go if his sneak attack failed.

Obviously, Xing Luo thought at that time that he would definitely die.

After all, it's a game of the law of the jungle. The weak are meant to be killed, not to mention that they just wanted to sneak attack others.

But he was let go.

Later, Xing Luo learned that the person who spared his life was Gu Sinan, the god player who ranked first in the game rankings.

Time and space are alternated, and everything overlaps.

The eyes of the dungeon boss in front of him, at a certain moment, were exactly the same as Brother Nan whom he admired.

Xing Luo seemed to have been electrocuted all over his body, and he understood everything.

He understood why the dungeon level was B, but they were no match for a finger of the Zombie King.

He understood why, last time at Base One, the Zombie King had a chance to kill them, but at most he had broken their armor.

He understood why he couldn't find which one to be given by Brother Nan

pc too.

He got it.