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The man's dark blue figure disappeared from its place, and the wind swept up the sand and dust on the ground, covering up the blood marks on the ground.

After the zombies were strangled clean, a little brother ran to the bottom of the big tree, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Beauty, can you come down by yourself?" It's safe now. Duanmu Nan visually measured the height of this dead tree, such a tall tree, this girl can climb it, it seems that she is in a hurry.

Fu sighed again: "Sure enough, I was forced to be anxious, and the sow can also go up the tree~"

A gust of wind blew, Mo Xiaomo twitched the corner of her mouth, this little brother didn't have a cramp in his brain, she just wanted to sit on the branch and rest...... Nothing more.

And ...... "Who is the sow!?" Jumping down from the tree, he glared at this white little brother fiercely, and left without looking back.

"Hey~! Don't go, beauty~ That ......" Duanmu Nan hurriedly trotted to follow, "Beauty, where are you going, I'll send you~" Mo Xiaomo, who was helpless, paused and said speechlessly: "I'll go to the Northeast Base......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the boy, and he said with a smile: "Of course I will go by the way~!" We're just going to the Northeast base~"

"You guys?" Anyone else? It seems that there is only this second goods in front of me and myself.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the vehicle's engine came, and the little brother beckoned to the team, and then introduced himself with his eyebrows: "My name is Duanmu Nan, just call me Duanmu, dare to ask the name of the beauty~"

"Mo Xiaomo." I'm really drunk on the tone of this second goods, why do I always like the upturned tail, it feels like a drama, and the body language of dancing is too rich~!

"The surname is Mo~" He looked like this, and continued: "No wonder it feels familiar, it turns out to be a distant relative~"

"Who are your distant relatives?"

Duanmu Nan: "Don't believe it~ Beauty, your face looks really similar to my aunt who married far away~ I almost regarded you as my distant little cousin just now~"

"......" I don't want to talk to this second cargo anymore, Mo Xiaomo looked at the convoy that had stopped, and it was a little familiar~!

It wasn't until sitting in the car that Mo Xiaomo understood why he was so familiar, and the man sitting side by side with her in the back seat of the car was not the man in the suit yesterday!

Mo Xiaomo: "It's you~!" Meet again. ”

The man glanced sideways at her, "Hmm." After saying that, he tilted his head and continued to take a nap.

Since you are walking all the way, self-introduction is indispensable, and Dongfang, who was driving, glanced at Xiran, who was crooked in the back seat and closed his eyes, from the rearview mirror, and was a little surprised.

Xiran is the most reluctant to be approached by women, especially strange women.

couldn't stand Duanmu Nan's chatter, Mo Xiaomo told him about asking for directions yesterday, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Nan fell to his seat with a smile. [Marshmallow]

"......" This product is really a second goods, absolutely right!

Sitting in the car, you don't have to walk by yourself, I didn't have a good rest last night, and I can't stop my sleepiness.

Although the Hummer was modified to be a little ugly, its performance was really good, and it was stable on the rugged road, and Mo Xiaomo shrank in the back seat and slept until nightfall.

When she woke up, there was no one in the car, so she got up and sat up, and then slowly got out of the car.

This should be a rural area, a small brick bungalow, and the corn hanging on the walls has been corroded by the black rain and only red and white cobs remain, but the countryside likes to store grain, and the troops are cooking a big pot of rice around it, using vegetables in the cellar.

When the end of the world came, fresh vegetables were really scarce, and they had successfully overwhelmed luxury and become a rarity.

There should not be many families in Duanmu Village, and even if there are survivors, they all lock themselves in their homes for fear of being attacked by wandering zombies.

After the troops entered the village, they strangled the zombies in the village, and now it is safe on the surface, and the residents of the village listened to the movement, opened the door with a probe and found it.

When Mo Xiaomo entered the bungalow house, he saw that Dongfang, who was driving today, was negotiating with the villagers, probably the distribution of materials in the village, and after a few minutes, he would take them to the safety base.

Duanmu Erkou saw her with sharp eyes and asked her to go over, Mo Xiaomo wanted to ignore it very much, but because he was still riding someone else's hitchhiker, it was necessary to give this goods a face, so he walked over.

"Little cousin, come and sit, do it, and I'll invite you to have a good meal later~" Duanmu Nan was sweating profusely and holding a red lace fan and playing a fan, watching her pat the soil kang under him, Mo Xiaomo really wanted to give this product a Cuihua brand flower cotton jacket, and then put a section of the Northeast two-person turn, let him twist the Northeast Yangge.

The weather was supposed to be cooler after autumn, but after the end of the world, the weather was changeable, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, cool during the day, but hot at night.

Mo Xiaomo was also a little uncomfortable with the heat, she took out the Kunlun fan while fanning the wind and drinking fruit tea.

Duanmu Nan looked at the big red fan in his hand and then at the silver fan in the girl's hand, and leaned over: "Little cousin, your fan is very beautiful, is there anything else?" ”

Little cousin peat, little cousin~!

I really want to fan this product to death!

When Xi Ran came in from outside, Duanmu Nan and Mo Xiaomo were discussing how to play a fan more elegantly to how to solve the boring problem of urinating and defecating after humans become zombies.

Mo Xiaomo is not interested in how to play a fan elegantly, but she really wants to know whether the zombies will urinate, and Duanmu Nan wants to know whether the zombies still have chrysanthemums~~

Mo Xiaomo glanced at Duanmu Nan meaningfully, but he didn't expect that this product was not only two, but also had the attribute of 'bending'~!

Since Xi Ran entered the door, he stood aside, and the more he listened, the tighter his brows became, because Duanmu Nan was thinking about implementing this question after meeting zombies tomorrow, Mo Xiaomo was obviously very interested in this matter.

It's so ...... That's great~!

She took out the fruit tea in the space and shared it with the two goods, Duanmu Nan took a sip, and blinked with a bright eye: "This thing is freshly squeezed, and it doesn't taste so good!" You're a spatial ability. ”

Then he pointed to Dongfang, who was negotiating with the village chief: "Dongfang is also a spatial ability, nearly two hundred squares, how old are yours?" ”

"What spatial ability? I don't have any powers. Seeing Xi Ran in a white shirt standing in front of the kang on the earth, Mo Xiaomo handed him a cup of fruit tea, and Xi Ran took it with a frown.

Duanmu Nan was surprised: "It's not a spatial ability!" How could it be!? "Is there any ability, this girl is alone in this dangerous last days, it's incredible~

Mo Xiaomo threw a storage ring into his hand, and said while playing a fan: "This is a storage ring, the space is not large, about five hundred square meters, this is what I use, so I really am not a spatial ability." ”

"This storage ring is given to you, it can be regarded as your thank you for giving me all the way, but this matter cannot be passed on~" Although this Duanmu Nan is a little more human, it looks quite pleasing to the eye.

She has a bunch of storage rings here, and when she cultivated the immortal plane, because she needed to store pills and spirit stones, Mo Li refined a bunch of storage rings for her.

Storage comes in all sizes and shapes.

Duanmu Nan: "What is this?" "It's very similar to the spar used for cultivation~

Yue Huaqing gave her the reward for alchemy, and the spirit stones were all placed in the storage ring for her. Now that she is no longer in the immortal cultivation plane, the system space is gone, and these spirit stones have not been exchanged for wealth value, and now they are useless in her hands.

This storage ring should have been given to her by Yue Huaqing, and the spirit stones in it were of the highest grade.

Mo Xiaomo waved his hand and put the spirit stones on the ground into another storage ring, and said indifferently: "It's all stones, if you like it, take it." As she spoke, she handed him the ring, and she still had a lot of these spirit stones here.

"It's a spar." Xi Ran picked up the ring, took out a piece from it and put it on the table, he had a few seals on his hands, this seal Mo Xiao Mo knew, it was a seal that needed to be knotted when qi was drawn into the body.

Mo Xiaomo raised her eyebrows: "Building the Foundation ...... Great Perfection" After finishing speaking, she jumped off the kang and stared at Duanmu Nan and Xiran with a look of surprise, she began to have some doubts about whether she was still in the mission world!

Is this still the Great China she knows?

In the world of modern civilization, how can there be cultivators!?

Originally, the end of the world came, the end of the world broke out, and zombies were rampant, which had refreshed her worldview, and now she finally understood that anything was possible.

Because of her words, Duanmu Nan and Xi Ran glanced at each other, and then they were relieved.

After all, in this perilous apocalypse, a weak woman walks alone, no one to protect, and she is dressed cleanly and does not look like a survivor fleeing from the dust at all, if she only meets once, she meets twice in two days.

The heart of defense is indispensable.

"You're also a cultivator? The Mo family? "If you have a cultivation spar and can see through their cultivation, you should be a cultivator.

It's just that I didn't expect that although the Mo family is the head of the four major families, the cultivation resources are so abundant, and the aura of this spar is obviously more than what they usually use!

"What Mo family? I'm an orphan, and this time I went to the survivor base in City B to inquire about something......" Speaking of the purpose of going to City B this time, she found the velvet box from the storage ring, thought about it and handed it to Xiran: "Do you know where this thing was made?" In her eyes, Duanmu Nan is an unreliable second goods.

Duanmu Nan pursed his lips, and didn't care much about playing with the storage ring in his hand, to be honest, their four hidden families, cultivation is cultivation, and it is not that there are no storage rings, but it is the first time I have seen such a large storage ring.

Xi Ran opened the velvet box, looked at it carefully, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he handed the bracelet to Duanmu Nan, and then attracted attention by the watermark under the velvet box, if he remembered correctly, this watermark was the family emblem of the Mo family.

It's just the Mo family's things, how could it be in the hands of this girl.

The words engraved on the inside of this bracelet are the eight characters of his cousin's birthday in Allure, the watermark and the method of seal carving are absolutely true, and the pendant of this emerald is my aunt's thing, because this pendant is something of the Duanmu family, and the girl is not the man, but the aunt is the only girl in the Duanmu family.

Can......

What should have been in the Mo family, how could it be here?

"Whether you know it or not, it's a squeak~!" These two people have been in love for so long, they should know each other.

Duanmu Nan rarely became serious, and changed his previous informality: "Where did you get these bracelets and pendants?" ”

"My grandmother's stuff, but she's been dead for many years." Duanmu Nan glanced at Mo Xiaomo and felt that she should not be lying, he put the bracelet and pendant in his hand back into the velvet box and handed it back to her: "You put it away first, and when you get to Kyoto, I will take you to someone to ask, maybe that person will know." ”

Mo Xiaomo took the velvet box back to the storage ring, and the Kunlun fan tapped his palm and nodded thoughtfully.

By the time I arrived at the survivor base in Kyoto, it had been half a month later, and Mo Xiaomo hadn't done anything serious except eating, drinking, and sleeping along the way.

When encountering zombies and mutated animals and plants, it was not that she didn't want to shine, but that Duanmu Nan, Dongfang and Xiran, who had been silent and silent, were quite objective in combat effectiveness, and they didn't need her to take action at all.

Then she is also happy to be a quiet car owner, sitting in the car like Mount Tai, standing still.

The first time Mo Xiaomo saw the survivor base, the entire base was protected by a large array.

The design concept is a bit like a city in ancient times.,It seems that it should be forced by mutated animals and plants to have no choice.,The appearance and everything is put aside.,Only the safety aspect is considered.。

To enter the base, you need to go through a security check, and when Mo Xiaomo walked out of the security check hut, he heard a noise coming from the registration office where his name was registered.

This voice is really familiar, she frowned unconsciously, and just after walking a few steps, she heard someone call her name: "Why did you come here!" "The voice is a little out of tune.

Mo Xiaomo hugged his arms and turned around, sure enough, it was Mo Qingcheng, it seemed that he should have gone out to do a mission and came back, and the team behind him should be the Alien Squad, but he didn't see Chu Lingtian. She smiled, "Can't I come here?" ”

Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly, and looked at her arrogantly: "Mo Xiaomo, you'd better put away the character of no one in your eyes, this is not your home!" ”

"......" She really didn't agree with Mo Tingcheng's attributes, and she couldn't understand why Mo Tingcheng was so brainless!

Looking at Mo Xiaomo who turned around and left, Mo Qingcheng pulled out the long knife hanging from the waist of the team member and slashed at Mo Xiaomo, Duanmu Nan and the three of them had just negotiated with the guard at the door, and when they raised their eyes, they saw this thrilling scene, and exclaimed: "Little cousin~"

Xi Ran and Dongfang reacted the fastest, and shot at the same time, but as soon as the spiritual power was swung out, they were shocked by the next action of the girl in white, and both of them missed, and the spiritual energy fell to the ground, smashing out two soil pits.

Hou Qing glanced at the long knife cut on his arm, his brows did not wrinkle, he looked at Mo Tingcheng with cold eyes, Mo Qingcheng was cold by the man's cold eyes, she threw down the long knife in her hand and sat on the ground.

The cuffs of the man's shirt were instantly soaked with blood, and the blood stains were left along his arms and down his fingers, dripping to the ground.

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