"Don't force it" Chen Cheng reached out and grabbed Mira's waist to stop her from falling down.

"Captain, I don't have any strength on my feet" Then the captain's hand, standing firm, Mira pursed her lips, and her voice was weak, "Carry me"

Now is the critical moment, and the captain cannot be dragged back. The blue eyes were watery, and it was not impossible for the captain to carry them.

Chen Cheng was stunned and blinked, before this, there was very little such physical contact between the two.

Only when Mira won the championship, the two hugged once, and usually touching their tails and ears were not intimate contacts. Of course, Mira won't let anyone else touch it.

The gaze unconsciously stayed in the Mira Gaoting Mountains, slowly descending the body, the healthy and powerful waist, and the fleshy thighs, at this moment are particularly attractive, thinking that he is about to carry this big sister with a good figure, his heart unconsciously beats a little faster, and his breath is short.

"Captain," Mira called softly, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Ah" Chen Cheng was awakened, looked at the slightly flushed cheeks of the girl in front of him, and reached out and pinched his thigh hard, Mira trusts herself so much, how can you think about that mess.

Hurriedly extinguished the dirty thoughts in his heart, took a deep breath, and slowly walked in front of Mira, her legs slightly bent.

"Come on"

Two slender jade hands were placed on her shoulders, and with a strong push, Mira's entire body pressed up, and her two slender thighs were coiled around her waist. Lack of strength has a downward trend, Chen Cheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to drag it.

The palm of the hand sank into the thigh, and I felt the amazing elasticity, and I doubled it up and down to find the right position.

The atmosphere between the two was a little charming for a while.

Mira is tall and plump, his body is slightly small and well-proportioned, the height difference between the two is obvious, and the back of his head is right in the middle of the trap mountain, and the soft, warm touch keeps coming, disturbing the heart.

The blood was surging, his face was slightly red, he swore that he didn't mean it just now, but he subconsciously checked it twice, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Mira's face was like a blushing apple, and her eyes were full of water, and water was about to drip out, but he couldn't see it.

Chen Cheng raised his feet and walked towards Wang Yao's corpse, feeling the temperature and breath coming from behind him, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little.

There was silence between the two, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere.

When he arrived, his footsteps stopped, and he was about to put down the girl behind him, Mira's red lips opened slightly, and she whispered in the captain's ear: "Bend down, I can smell it." ”

Chen Cheng's ears were surrounded by dampness and heat, and his body stiffened slightly, but he slowly bent down according to her request, the touch on the back of his head became heavier, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter.

Mira poked her head and shook her nose at Wang Yao's corpse, remembering the smell, straightened up and sniffed around, her eyes locked on the town.

"South End"

The silence was broken, and Chen Cheng raised his body and walked quickly to the southern end of Jinshi Town, where the briquettes had discovered the breath of life.

Hurry up and cross the street, you have to find the tentacle Wang Yao as soon as possible, just in case he makes any more moths.

After the city wall collapsed, there were still many cloud beasts, taking the opportunity to sneak into Jinshi Town, wreaking havoc on the residents, Wang Chen's soldiers were holding the continuous fire weapon LM-001 developed by the alliance, and it would take a lot of effort to destroy the cloud beasts.

This also caused a sporadic cloud beast to slip through the net and plunged headlong into the back of Jinshi Town, which was full of blood food.

His footsteps were heavy, Chen Yan glanced at it, and everywhere he saw were collapsed houses, countless stumps and broken arms, and the pungent smell of blood seemed to be stronger than the battlefield.

The cries of the inhabitants continued, mixed with the wails of the residents who had been lucky enough to escape the beast's mouth but were crippled.

A cloud beast that had lost signs of life was lying in the middle of the road, its body was full of kitchen knives, and it was impossible to see its original appearance.

A circle of residents gathered around, sobbing and punching and kicking the beast that had destroyed their home, venting their resentment.

Miserable! Listening to these wails, the beautiful atmosphere between the two was also washed away.

The footsteps kept crossing the block that had unfortunately been attacked by cloud beasts, and the two of them had reached the edge of the southern end of the block.

Mira pointed to one of the streets.

"That's where the smell comes from."

"Hold on, I'm going to draw the knife" Chen Cheng let go of one palm, pulled out the black plum, and cautiously entered the street.

The slender jade legs are tighter, and after this period of cultivation, Mira has recovered some strength, and the strength to firmly hold on to the captain is still there if the battle is not good.

Sweep your eyes back and forth, keep your ears on the top of your head on alert, and move your nose lightly to lock down where the smell is emitting.

His eyes turned to lock on a ruin on the corner of the street that had collapsed for an unknown amount of time. The ruins and broken walls left only the relatively intact walls, standing in the cold wind, tenacious and undefeated.

Chen Cheng walked up the stairs, and the wooden plank on the soles of his feet made a 'squeak' sound, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

The ruins should have been a long time since anyone came, glancing at the dust that was almost an inch thick on the soles of his feet, and secretly said in his heart.

Will the tentacle Wang Yao really be here? The question was answered as soon as it arose, and not far away there was a circular mark the size of a coin, similar to a tentacle stirring.

The Blood Killing Sword Intent was attached to Wumei, always ready to deal with unexpected situations, and only then did he slow down and follow the inconspicuous circular imprints, all the way to the wooden wall that had not collapsed, and the imprints disappeared here.

"Under the plank" Mira looked down and sniffed, quickly confirming where the breath was.

The sword intent flowed, and it came out of his hand, and the crimson sword qi with extreme sharpness slashed across the corners of the floor, and the wooden wall was hit and fell backwards, stirring up bursts of dust.

It was only when the smoke cleared that he could see what was hidden under the plank.

The reddish-brown wooden box is not large, and from the outside, it is only a foot square, and a closed eye is carved on it, and the surrounding patterns are exquisite, and it can be seen that it is the hand of a famous artist.

Chen Cheng carefully touched the wooden box with Wumei, and his body quickly retracted, and after confirming that there were no traps on the surface of the wooden box, he cautiously picked up the wooden box.

The box is heavy in hand, and the floating soil on the surface is scattered and fluttering with a gentle blow, turning red and smooth again. Fingers gently brushed the surface, the texture was silky and supple, and it was well maintained, it seemed that Wang Yao paid great attention to it.

The tip of the knife was frivolous, and the lid of the wooden box flew upwards violently, and a faint breath of life reappeared in perception.

Chen Cheng looked over and saw that the tentacles were entrenched in the wooden box, filling the box.

The otherwise smooth skin festered, piece by piece, and the muscles were exposed to the cold air, twitching slightly from time to time.

As if sensing the ill-intentioned gaze, his body squirmed uneasily.

Carefully perceiving the breath and determining that this is the tentacle that broke away from Wang Yao's body, Chen Cheng frowned and couldn't believe that the fierce Wang Yao would live here and wait for death? What was in the box that made him so obsessed.