A small three-story free-standing building, two thinly dressed freaks. Yang Xiaohai's black shirt is completely unwearable. So he asked for a casual suit by Wang Dazhuang. So, Yang Xiaohai bare his chest and shivered vigorously in the cold wind of December.

Between the two of them, there was a thick but short iron bucket, and the red charcoal fire burned the iron sheet. Steel barbecue tongs sit on the barrel. A few sausages were grilled in the clip, and the melted fat dripped on the red charcoal fire, and with a "zing" sound, a puff of white smoke rose. The unique aroma of barbecue is wrapped in the wind, making the entire roof fragrant.

Yang Xiaohai opened a few boxes of canned food and placed them on the edge of the fire bucket, so that the temperature of the charcoal fire made the cans no longer a hard lump. Yang Xiaohai didn't know what the black pupil was, anyway, he was definitely not afraid of the cold.

It's just that the feeling of heat and cold is very dull, and his body doesn't seem to be uncomfortable, at least at night when it's more than 20 degrees below zero, he still moves freely. The whole body is still soft and elastic. Frostbite and other issues don't need to be considered.

"You say, what should I do?" Yang Xiaohai handed a can of dissolved canned luncheon meat to Hei Tong, but the little girl didn't answer. The cheeks bulged high, obviously with emotion. This state of affairs has been going on for a whole day. Yang Xiaohai didn't know how many beatings and violence he had endured. Anyway, along the way, all the shops and supermarkets along the way suffered.

Thanks to the fact that the "infected people" along the way still appeared in groups, Yang Xiaohai was able to quickly find food supplies that had not been taken away after being ravaged by the black pupils. With his mouth on the go, he persevered until now. When it gets dark, the sky is snowflakes again.

But the little girl still looks unrelenting, which makes Yang Xiaohai have a headache. The thing that Hei Tong is entangled with is very simple: she wants to go home, but she can't do without Yang Xiaohai's blood bag. But the mountain gate is the territory of the ancestor, and the 'secular world' where Yang Xiaohai is located belong to two systems. The ancestor has never regarded the people of the 'secular world' as human beings, or he would not have made assassination a career.

Long before the black pupil entered, the ancestor had made it clear: as long as it is a mortal, no matter what the reason, if you step into the mountain gate, you will be eliminated! This creates a contradiction: Hei Tong wants to go home, she can't do without Yang Xiaohai, and Yang Xiaohai is not accommodated, and going up the mountain gate is a death; Yang Xiaohai died, and the black pupils became "infected" sooner or later. So it's not complicated, but it's a dead knot. Hei Tong was angry and beat Yang Xiaohai to get angry, but there was no way to do it.

"I don't care! I can't do what you want me to do, right? I don't have any ideas of my own. If you want me to die one day, I'm still happily wiping my neck? What's the point of following you around like this? You're imprisoned! It's abduction! It's a scam! Yes, yes, anyway, I, want, go home! The black pupil emphasized word by word.

What can Yang Xiaohai say in this situation? What's the best way for him? Now like this, he's confused, right? Who can explain to him how he is immune to the virus that infects cultivators? Why can his own blood restore black pupils to his senses? Even if you recover, what the hell is the setting of one suck a week?

Yang Xiaohai still wants to find someone who understands to ask? So after being beaten for a whole day, even the clay man had three points of anger.

He decided not to swallow his anger anymore, and with his head that was several times larger, he said angrily: "You still can't move and take me out!" If it weren't for the fact that I had experienced something and my small body was still resistant to tossing, I would have been played to death by you, okay? Let's put it this way, when did you flatten me, I ordered you? Risking being beaten to death and not forcing you doesn't mean I'm a good person? I don't want to go against my will, and I respect your independent personality. ”

Yang Xiaohai wanted to defend a few words, but as he spoke, he felt that he was simply too great. Touched by his glorious personality, he stood on the ground with his hands in his pockets and closed his eyes on the sky.

"But I can ask about the 'Thirty Polar Nights', but I can inquire about Qingcuifeng, although my black pupils love to make trouble, but my subordinates are clean. Not to mention the teacher, even ordinary people, I haven't killed them. If you hadn't kept your hands every time, would you have survived until now? How could you possibly talk back to me here? Do you really think I don't dare to kill you? It's a big deal to fall together, don't think I can't do it. ”

Yang Xiaohai was still impassioned, intending to continue to add points to his personality, but the black pupil interrupted him abruptly. I don't know if it's the result of the influence of blood, but the way the little black pupil speaks is getting closer and closer to modern people.

"You ......" Yang Xiaohai was a little short of words for a while, he immediately searched his intestines and stomach, searching for words that could fight back. It's a dead knot, how can you figure it out? So the two fell silent one after another. A few reckless snowflakes hit the red charcoal fire, and with a "whoosh" sound, turned into wisps of white smoke.

With a soft sound of "whoosh", Yang Xiaohai's body was faster than thinking. By the time he reacted, his sturdy body had twisted into an extremely exaggerated S-shape. The head didn't move, but the neck moved strangely out of a large hole. From the waist to the bare feet, it instantly became a big O.

Yang Xiaohai's body was like a super elastic noodle, twisted into an extreme shape in the cold wind. "Cartilage" skills, self-excitation! And the black pupil was much simpler, with a crisp sound of "ding", and the iron bucket in front of him was punched out of two tiny holes. The "Tiancong Cloud Sword" is like Yang Xiaohai's body, and it doesn't need to be consciously urged.

Two bullets, one aimed at his neck and one to his waist. Since the position of the attack can be fatal, Yang Xiaohai passively activated the red eye. Through a 360-degree super field of view, he saw three figures hiding behind clutter. The three were dressed in white down jackets, wore thick hats, and held 92s in their hands, and two of them aimed at themselves.

Yang Xiaohai became angry when he arrived, not to mention the despicable sneak attack, and when he came up, he hit the vital point, making it clear that he didn't want to stay alive. He meowed. The "infected" can't do anything about the master, and the grandchildren are really tired of it! Yang Xiaohai lowered his body violently, and as soon as he ran out, he was held down by a small hand on his neck. The black pupils, who are already angry, can be regarded as finding a punching bag.

Like a black bolt of lightning, the black pupil ran towards the corner of the roof. It was too fast, Yang Xiaohai hadn't even raised his head, and a miserable scream had already sounded. The guy who shot at Hitomi's ankle was already being grabbed by Hitomi's small hand by his neck and thigh, respectively. Black pupils holding up a majestic adult man are still incredibly fast.

The other man was adjusting the muzzle of his gun, intending to continue shooting at Yang Xiaohai. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a black mass rapidly approaching him. This person has survived until now, and he is by no means an ordinary person. He rolled forward, and the man had already adjusted his posture in the air, and he didn't aim, and shot twice at the black shadow. As a result, two bright red flowers splashed on the chest of his companion.

The man is still wondering, why is it the third child who is horizontal? As soon as he recognized who it was from his clothes, the person called "Lao San" screamed strangely. Then his legs broke off from the roots, and his sturdy body "popped" apart like rags. Then, the man watched as his white and tender little hands pinched his neck, but his limbs were stiff and he couldn't dodge.

The fear he had never felt before made his whole body stiff and his mind went blank. He watched as the small hand reached under his neck, followed by a sharp tear and an indescribable pain. The man trembled and covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the spurting heat.

Seeing the girl in the black uniform running towards the only standing companion, he rolled his Adam's apple up and down, squeezing out only one word: "strange ......" and tilted his head and fell to the ground. Let the hot bodily fluids melt the thick layers of snow and ice.

The black pupils were like ghosts in the moonlight, and their figures ran towards the third and last attacker. The man was a bearded man. He fired only one shot and missed the target. Yang Xiaohai quickly ran behind him, and with a touch of his hand, he took his gun down. Further down the body, the man immediately hit Yang Xiaohai's chest as hard as steel.

Yang Xiaohai grabbed the man's neck and buckled it slightly, and the man's eyes immediately straightened, and he slipped out softly to the ground. At this time, the black pupil turned out to be two people, and it was also worthy of killing. Yang Xiaohai immediately hid the person behind him, and the small fist with black pupils was heavily imprinted on Yang Xiaohai's belly. "Poof", the hot blood that Yang Xiaohai spit out was easily dodged by the black pupil. In the flash of light, the three guys who sneaked up on the attack, two were killed and one was injured, and they were planted in the hands of the two of them in a flash.

"Get out of the way!" The black pupils saw the blood, and the white mist was exuding from their bodies, and they were murderous in the cold winter night. The little face was covered with frost, and there was only indifference in his expression. The "Tiancong Cloud Sword" was ordered by the black pupil not to attack, and drew circles in the air aggrievedly. Yang Xiaohai took a few steps back, but he still blocked the man behind him.

"Ahem... Ancestors, and slow hands. Live ......," Yang Xiaohai said inarticulately. He was afraid that if he spoke slowly, he would be beaten again. It's strange to say, his body is so agile that he can even dodge the fists of the "macho" infected, so why doesn't it have any effect on the black pupil?

"Say, why did you attack us? And it's a killer when it comes up? Yang Xiaohai saw that Hei Tong withdrew his fist and knew that she agreed, so he dragged the man out from behind. An adult man of about 200 pounds is like a toy in his hands. The black pupil took out his mask and put it on his face. As soon as Yang Xiaohai felt strange, he smelled a stream of trimethylindole, well, that is, the smell of skelin.

This bearded man is pulling and peeing, which is really shocking. As soon as he thought about it, Yang Xiaohai reacted. He saw that the black pupils were steaming, which was very different from the fluttering immortals in the past. Inevitably, the little girl left some psychological shadow after killing someone for the first time, he pointed to a small piece of blood on her body and whispered: "Ancestor, deal with it." As soon as the black pupil lowered his head, he disappeared with the scream of "Ah......hh

As soon as the figure of the black pupil disappeared on the roof of the building, the man in Yang Xiaohai's hand struggled violently. As soon as the coercion vanished, the man immediately regained his senses. Yang Xiaohai stared at the man with red eyes and fangs, "Be honest! Say! The man and Yang Xiaohai met eye contact for the first time. His mouth was wide open, but he laughed weirdly.

Yang Xiaohai doesn't care what he does. Fangs were one, and the scarlet tongue pursed his lips: "Don't say yes, it just so happens that I'm thirsty." ”

The super vision was stimulated, and the man in front of him was a ball of flesh that glowed red. If the other party is tough or cheating, Yang Xiaohai may really bite down on the artery!