Looking at the black pupils that were about to disappear, Yang Xiaohai sighed helplessly. gritted his teeth fiercely and chased after the back. I really don't know what's going on with this Nizi, don't you know what is going on?

After finally catching up, Yang Xiaohai said to Heitong: "It's unfair to me to compete like this. You have it to help, but I can only rely on two arms. ”

"Don't you want me to put Xiaoyun away and tear it with my hands like you? Hey...... It's disgusting...... Don't play, don't play. You get down, I promise not to kick you to death. ”

“…… Don't, ancestor. The race continues. I mean you can certainly use a knife, just not too far away from me. We are comparing the ability to kill monsters, not track and field races. You're so fast, if you don't wait for me, that's better than that. ”

"Like...... Kind of makes sense. Hei Tong was a little confused by what Yang Xiaohai said.

The five-storey commercial building stands lonely and stubborn in the wind and snow. Nearby, there were several dozens of storey houses looking down on it, but they couldn't suppress its pride. At its feet, two figures, one in front of one and one behind them, sprinted and scooped the "infected" one after another.

Although there are a lot of monsters, they are far from the scale of yesterday. Relying on the "Tiancong Cloud Sword", the two of them did not have much trouble cleaning up. "Crabs" are the fastest and the fastest to die. And the "macho man" was slowly eliminated in the sports war.

All of this is due to the "Heavenly Cloud Sword". In Yang Xiaohai's memory, it is full of spirituality and uses its own sharpness as its main means of attack. For a period of time, there was no problem with the attack method of the "Heavenly Cloud Sword". After all, it's so powerful that it can slice through a bullet in flight.

Since it was smashed by the "macho man", it has somehow changed. The attack mode has not changed, and it is still a free mode of flying around. The damage can be increased too much. In the case of the infected person lying down now, all the incisions are charred, and the muscle tissue near the wound is still messed up.

If the previous "Tiancong Cloud Sword" was just a magical, single-function flying sword-type weapon, then now it is a spiritual weapon with explosive attributes; At the same time as the physical attack, the magic attribute is applied. Again, this is an inexplicable matter.

The "Heavenly Cloud Sword" is the natal weapon of the black pupil, and the black pupil was saved by his own blood. Thinking about it, it seems to have something to do with him. But Yang Xiaohai himself is confused, and he really can't sort out cause and effect. Yang Xiaohai just thought about it, and then he felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he hurriedly drove these thoughts out of his mind.

On the "left...... This way...... Ancestors, please turn back and ......" in a series of directions, there are fewer and fewer infected people near the commercial building. Yang's plan was a success. Today's commercial buildings are safe from the inside out. The disgusting remains were left unattended, but the bitter cold of winter solved the problem perfectly. The stench of the smoky corpse was covered in snow and ice, and even if it still smelled, it was at least diluted a lot.

After such a day, around the shopping mall, there were piles of remains everywhere. Layer by layer, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Jingguan. But there were still sporadic infected people in the distance. Not only is the black pupil not thirsty, hungry or tired, but the smell on her body is getting more and more fragrant.

Anyway, Yang Xiaohai was confused by the smell, and his expression was in a trance, and many times he unconsciously thought about men and women. The sun was setting in the west, and the appearance of the black pupils was becoming more and more blurred. Vaguely, Yang Xiaohai seemed to see a sexy and tall figure. But when I looked at it, it was still a cute little black pupil.

Yang Xiaohai shook his head one after another, and finally felt that something was wrong: "Ancestor, what I said is right, right?" A warrior is no worse than a mage. That's all for today. ”

Hei Hitomi waved his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his chin, and said negatively: "I'm embarrassed to say, I've really been running for a day." These, these, and those, all the 'infected' are clear to me. What are you doing? Just sit on the steps and point the way, without moving your buttocks, how can there be such a competition, it is clearly walking me. ”

Yang Xiaohai stood up with a "rub", and hurriedly calmed the black pupils who had come to his senses: "Ancestor, that's not what you said. How high your agility attribute is, I can't catch up with vomiting blood, right? As a weakling, I can show you the way. I can't do anything else. Well, let me ask you, are you having fun? Cool? Hey, you're nodding. Isn't that the end of it? Happiness is the most important thing. We don't think about the details. ”

"When you say that, it seems to make a lot of sense. I'm very happy and feel quite comfortable. Hey, isn't it because of that, what An, An......"

"Dopamine."

"Dogan's approach works. I had a lot of fun. Forget it, that's it for today, it's time to meditate. The black pupils exuded a rich aroma, and passed by Yang Xiaohai. The aroma is extremely elegant, and although the taste is strong, it is not annoying. Yang Xiaohai smelled the aroma and sniffed unconsciously.

Yang Xiaohai was stunned and awe-inspiring in his heart: Is this taste, is it, maybe, how can it still have the effect of aphrodisiac?

Returning to the mall from the third floor, Hitomi ate a few bites of biscuits and meditated with her precious thermos. I don't know if the drink inside has melted. And Yang Xiaohai ate baijiu in the supermarket on the first floor, and ate it until the willow tips on the moon before staggering up to the fourth floor.

The next day, the two went down from the third floor to the ground. After a night of accumulation, the new "infected" swayed unscrupulously again. It's just that in terms of quantity and scale, it is much smaller than the previous two days. So, under the guidance of Yang Xiaohai, Hei Tong ran a few laps and lost his goal.

Yang Xiaohai tried to ask Hei Tong to control the "Tiancong Cloud Sword", so as to leave a few intact crystal brains. But today there is only a four-meter "macho man". Under Yang Xiaohai's ardent expectation, the "macho man" was bombarded into slag by the enchanted Xiaoyun. Empty-handed, Yang Xiaohai returned to the mall. The two spent the afternoon doing nothing.

The difference is that Yang Xiaohai drank a lot of hair and lay on the cold floor tiles on the first floor all night. And the black pupil continued her seemingly never-ending meditation, meditation, meditation......

On the third day, Yang Xiaohai, who got up from the ground, went up to the third floor. He intends to continue the previous two days. But Black Hitomi has a different opinion: "It's too boring to be bored here." I've run enough, and I'm tired of watching. Why are you staying here? ”

"Because there is food to eat, drink, and a soft bed." Yang Xiaohai took it for granted.

"Aren't these available anywhere else?" Black Hitomi asked curiously. Facing those beautiful big eyes, Yang Xiaohai suddenly fell silent. Yes, these may be precious, but what are they to the two of them? If you want anything, just go out and get it, they have the strength!

Knowing that there is no danger to defend, why do you want to find out the "infected" in the entire commercial building and kill them? That's not all, why did he even coax and deceive the use of black pupils to clean up the surroundings? What's the point? I'm afraid, it can only be blamed on habit, right?

Although the two are strong, they can be killed unscathed from the encirclement of the "intested". But this does not mean that the two of them are safe and invincible. Who knows what other weird existences are? Who can guarantee that there will be no super-strong "infected"? Even if the black pupil deals with the perverted "intoxicated", but one "macho man" is not terrible, and five can escape, what if it is hundreds, thousands, thousands?

Yang Xiaohai was speechless, and then re-induced reflection: the result of the two traps was forced to go into exile, which caused others to be somewhat affected. For example, Wang Qing, such as Leng Qian...... Maybe there is no place for absolute safety in the last days, right? That being the case......

At some point, the sky began to fall with snowflakes again. There hasn't been a few rains since Good Friday. As if in revenge, the days of snowflakes flying since the beginning of winter have continued one after another; It's not big, but it's endless. The falling snow makes the heavens and the earth white, covering everything and covering up the ugliness.

Yang Xiaohai sat in the car, while Hei Tong stood curiously in the snow. It's a car with a smell. I chose it not because of the two lions' logos, but because I felt that the driver was in the car, and the eighty percent of the car keys were also there.

"politely" invited the driver out of the car, and after sitting in the driver's seat, his nose was full of the smell of corpses. Luckily, Yang Xiaohai twisted the key, and a series of low roars suddenly sounded in the snow. The thick eyelashes of the black pupils brushed, which is not in the mountain gate.

There were two pedals under his right foot, and Yang Xiaohai stepped on the left one at will, and the car did not move at all. Well, Yang Xiaohai was not discouraged, and steadily stepped on the right pedal.

The four wheels spun together, rolling up a large cloud of ice and snow. The tall SUV roared and slammed into the middle of the two cars. For a moment, the sound of horns and sirens shouted at the top of their voices. It alarmed the infected people who were a little farther away, causing them to roar and go straight to Yang Xiaohai.

"Bang", shattering the glass on the car window, Yang Xiaohai took a deep breath of dry and cold air, and muttered: "Good guy, four-wheel drive drop!" ”

Fiddling with the car gear for a long time, Yang Xiaohai was stunned and didn't reverse the car. There was really no way, so he got out of the car, glanced at the black pupils in the rush, and walked towards the other car. The two have already had a division of labor, Yang Xiaohai is learning to drive, and Hei Tong is responsible for security.

Self-learning to drive is easy to say, but difficult to say. At least Yang Xiaohai had no foundation, and he just smoked more than a dozen cars. With such a brutal operation, Yang Xiaohai finally figured out what the R gear was for. Without rules and regardless of car damage, Yang Xiaohai drove the car crookedly for half an hour later.

Half a day later, he was able to drive the car around the mall. Just like a novice, Yang Xiaohai kept fiddling with the steering wheel, and only reluctantly returned to the shopping mall until it became dark. The black pupil turned from excitement to idleness, and soon disappeared.

It's a new day, and this is the third day of Yang Xiaohai's learning to drive. In a relatively tall SUV, Yang Xiaohai started the car confidently. The black pupil sitting in the passenger seat looked through the window and turned his head to look at the shopping mall. The position was by no means comfortable, but Hitomi Kuro insisted on it. The relatively large back seat is full of food and drinks.

Under the continuous cleaning of the two people, the surrounding area of the commercial building was almost emptied. So much so that no matter how the engine roared, it did not attract a single "infected". So, the brown SUV drove a car blocking the road and drove into the distance in the snow. And behind the window that the black pupil had just stared at, two small black heads were revealed.