Chapter 491: Dual Personality (47)

As soon as Jun Qing returned to the room, he washed the person and threw it on the bed. There are hungry wolves in the mountains, and they pounce on people when they see them. That's her.

Outside the house, I don't know who leaked the news, the news of the two leaving reached Huo Xuan's ears, the man sat in the room, his fingertips tapped on the table for a while, his brows never relaxed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Li finally found a gap, curled himself up in a circle, and refused to touch it, and said hatefully: "I'm going to leave now!" ”

"Well, let's start at dawn." Jun Qing is on the rise, how can he want to leave immediately.

He bit his lip and imitated the appearance of a fool: "You promised me to leave in the middle of the night." ”

"When did I say that?" The Great Demon King dug up the memories and found them at all.

"I don't care, I'm going to leave now." Jiang Li is getting tighter and tighter in the circle, and he has a posture that if you don't leave, I will die to the end.

She rubbed her temples: "It's okay to go, but this time I'll have to find time to make up for it." ”

Jiang Li thought about it, nodded and agreed, he took the shirt on the side, put it on tremblingly, and said a little eagerly: "Let's go." ”

Jun Qing reluctantly went downstairs, because there was a release book from the base, and the road was unimpeded, but after coming out, he found that there was no car, and in the middle of the night, the two stood on the street blowing the cold wind, forcing the zombies to look like zombies.

The base does not provide a car, unless it is your own, Jun Qing can't do it, take people around the city, the car has long been looted, only a few half-used bicycles.

She took a deep breath, still stretched out her claws towards them, chose a better one, and drove people in the direction of the imperial capital.

"Are you happy now?" Halfway through, Jun Qing glanced back at the young man: "Is it cold?" ”

Jiang Li's lips and teeth were already shivering from the cold, and he hugged her waist tightly: "I'll ride it." ”

"Are you sure you still have the strength?"

He stopped squeaking and leaned on her shoulder, soaking up the warmth.

Jun Qing took out a coat from the space and put it on him: "Hold it tight, I want to speed up." After saying that, the spiritual power gathered under his feet, and the car rushed out in an instant.

Jiang Li was startled, and the coat he had just put on slipped down instantly: "You're crazy, slow down." ”

"There's a small town up ahead, maybe there's a car." The speed at which she rode did not decrease but increased, causing the teenager to bow his head frequently, worried that the wheels would fall off.

"If we don't have a car, let's take the waterway." Jun turned around lightly and said, think about the days when you slept on a boat, it's good.

However, for Jiang Li, that was the beginning of his "nightmare", so he refused: "No." ”

"I can't help it." She shrugged her shoulders, and the two of them chatted without a word, and a horn suddenly came into her ears, Huo Xuan drove the car and chased after her, poked her head out and said, "Do you want to get in the car?" ”

After all the precautions, the thief still followed, and Jiang Li's face was so gloomy that he could drip water: "We don't go along the way!" ”

The man didn't care, he just looked at Jun Qing: "How?" I'll give you a ride. ”

She glanced faintly: "No." After saying that, he continued to pick up speed, and the bike was far beyond him.

Huo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at the car, it was actually faster than the sedan? Hell yes?

He was wondering, Jun Qing and accelerated, and threw people off all the way around the path: "Should you reward me?" She shook her arm to remind the boy, but there was silence behind her for a long time.

She stopped the car and looked back to see that this guy was actually asleep, and he was not afraid of falling. She shook her head and pulled a rope out of the space, tied the person to her waist, and continued to ride.

At night, the evening breeze is rustling, and the moon is as cold as water.

The Great Demon King's divine consciousness swept to the sky, counting the stars in patches, and when the nine hundred million were counted, the rising sun finally showed its head.