Since the reopening of the subway station, the relatively spacious aisle has become a podium for the strong, because most of the people who ride the subway are explorers who want to leave the safe zone, and the best of them are elected by others for a so-called "pre-war mobilization" every time they travel.

And the big man in this speech obviously didn't have the same mouth as last time, and he didn't seem to be able to say any impassioned oaths, so he stumbled for a long time, and simply talked about his experience of killing zombies.

And this is obviously what other explorers love to hear, if you can learn a trick and a half, you may be able to survive.

"The old man is a pig farmer, and when I was a child, I made a lot of money, and the bigger I became, the more I ran out, and the old man called me back from school to help. Raising pigs since childhood, killing pigs since childhood, if you want me to say, this killing zombies is no different from killing pigs, as long as you can get by the hurdle in your heart, ask a few people to suppress the zombies, and the knife will fall, and a puppet crystal will be in your hands. ”

"I've grown so big, and I haven't heard so many people listen to me." The man was a little restrained, pondered for a while, and picked a few people to come up to cooperate with him, because he really planned to teach something useful.

For example, how to swing a knife to save effort, where to cut is easy to kill with one hit.

in the carriage.

Cerica saw the explorers gathered in front of her, screaming like crazy, and even a few of them almost clenched their fists next to her.

Ning An had an experience, and when he got on the bus, he walked to the innermost part of the carriage, sat in the corner, and put the broadsword on his legs, closing his eyes and recuperating peacefully.

Xiao Thirteen was the most excited, relying on his small size, squeezing to the front, holding a sword and following the comparison, his face was full of seriousness, learning the trick of killing.

The other explorers recruited their teammates, either with full armor and looking at the bottom of their hearts, or with big waists and round waists to look fierce and bluffing, all in all, the less like the good guys, the more popular.

On the other hand, these three people, a son-in-law, a weak woman, and a child, are all nondescript no matter how they look at them.

Thanks to the blessing of the wind and rumors in the safety zone, absorbing the strength of the puppet crystal is introverted, don't look at the body size, or even emaciated, in fact, it is stronger than the muscular Hercules, and the more ethereal heavenly rewards are not shown to people, these explorers know more deeply the truth that people cannot be disguised.

Ning An and his party were a little strange, but they were quite stable along the way, and no one came to provoke them.

As the minutes passed, the scene gradually cooled down.

When the subway stopped, the explorers adjusted their breathing, put away their playful posture, said goodbye to each other, and packed their luggage and left the subway station.

Ning An picked up the broadsword and was about to pick up his bags, but Xiao Thirteen took the first step, held down Ning An's package, and pointed to his back.

It turned out that Xiao Thirteen had prepared a luggage trolley.

Ning An was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up, rubbed Xiao Thirteen's head, and put the luggage away.

Little Thirteen dragged the cart to Celica again, and saw that she was empty-handed, scratching her head a little.

Wasn't he still playing with the little short sword just now, why didn't he disappear in a blink of an eye?

Sirika rolled her eyes, brushed her hand lightly, and the trolley disappeared suddenly.

"Huh? What about cars? What about cars?? ”

Xiao Thirteen's hands were empty, and he hurriedly looked down, but there was no trace of his luggage, and he immediately panicked.

Celica snapped her fingers, the trolley and luggage were scattered on the ground, and Xiao Thirteen subconsciously bent down to converge, and disappeared again in a flash.

Little Thirteen was startled, and he didn't know that it was Celica's ghost.

Could it be a legendary natural ability?

Xiao Thirteen was stunned, but he didn't expect that the beautiful sister in front of him was actually a master, and he was like a mysterious veil in his heart, and his image quickly rose.

Space ability!

Ning An's face was solemn, and he was a little more in awe of the unfathomable Sirika.

In the later generations, there are very few spatial abilities, most of them are seen in the awakening talent, and the worst is also the purple grade, as long as the spatial talent is awakened, it can definitely cause the competition of major families and organizations, and a grown space evolutionary can completely raise the upper limit of the entire war by himself, which is a nightmare existence for both humans and puppets.

And the number of secret methods of the space system has to be folded in two in terms of the number of space system evolutionists, and there is only one of the powerful and prosperous Ning families, which is listed as the highest secret, and only the children of the families above the seventh order can read and practice.

Who is this Celica sacred?

Celica strode towards the entrance of the station, not saying anything, just waving her hand and motioning for the two to follow.

"Little master, little master?"

Xiao Thirteen hung at the end of the team and gently poked Ning An's back with his index finger.

"Brother Ning!"

Ning An turned his head sideways.

"Brother Ning, isn't Sister Celica very powerful?"

"Very strong."

Ning An's tone was firm, but how strong it was, in fact, he didn't know, the second-order fire brake was like a toy in front of her, and she should have the strength above the third-order level.

But he didn't know that at that time, Sirika had just been sealed with strength, and she was only at the peak level of the first order, and she was able to control the fire like this, mainly because the level of the secret method was too high, coupled with the spiritual strength and skillful spells that she had honed since childhood, which led to that one-sided situation.

After a few days of exploration, Sirika has broken some of the shackles and is currently a second-order mid-level strength.

Little Thirteen let out an "oh" and hurried away, not knowing what he was thinking.

If you think that Sirika has awakened the spatial talent, then it is too much to underestimate her, and the new generation of leaders cultivated by infusing the resources of the whole Cangzhu and opening up a space to accommodate items is just a sideline for her, and it is not worth mentioning compared to other means.

For the Cangzhu Clan, there was no concept of awakening talent. Cangzhu has been warlike since ancient times, and has always practiced the law of the jungle, which has led to the hundreds of generations of Cangzhu inheritance, and some special abilities have been deeply rooted in the bloodline and become a bloodline inheritance, born with it, just like eating and drinking.

Compared to ordinary humans on the earth, the Cangzhu people can communicate with plants, and even cut grains, and are known for their fierceness in war.

As one of the best, Sirika practiced magic more than one step faster than her peers, and when she was born, the heavens were changing, and the prophet predicted that Sirika was favored by the Great Wilderness and had a deep fortune, and she should be the one who holds the bull's ear in the junior of Cangzhu.

Yuancheng is rich in grass, nourished by puppet energy, and occasionally plants and trees are born ignorant and intelligent, they become the eyes of Cilica, although it is a newcomer, Sirika knows seven or eight percent of the layout of Yuancheng.

The trio walked through the birch forest and stepped out of the winding tree-lined path.

At this time, it was a little late, and the western mountains covered half of the sun, and were fainted by the fine clouds, exuding a warm yellow and clear color. The shallows in front of me are paved with a thin layer of water, pavilions and water pavilions stand alone, and a few yellow-leaved trees are scattered around them, birds jump off the branches and burrow into the depths of strange rocks, and the falling feathers fall into the water, causing ripples.

From a distance, there is a kind of worldly nostalgia that is independent and does not know the spring and autumn.

Xiao Thirteen was stunned directly, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to say something, but his head was empty, and he couldn't describe what he saw in front of him.

Ning An was also immersed in it, and such a beautiful scenery made him wonder if there was a similar Pure Land in the afterlife filled with gunpowder smoke and war.

Ning An bent down, looked at the reflection on the water surface, and found that his hair was much longer than before, and his face had lost a little bit of rubness, and there were some vicissitudes.

"I've been here."

Xiao Thirteen's eyes widened and exclaimed: "When I used to wander, I walked all the way south, passing through Yuancheng, I remember that going further north was a very expensive attraction, at that time they didn't let me go, let me take a detour, I walked for many days. ”

Xiao Thirteen paused, pointed to one of the small pavilions, and said, "I remember this pavilion, when I walked here, it was dark, and I slept there, it was very warm. At that time, the beams were fine, why are they so worn out now? ”

Ning An followed Xiao Thirteen's point, and saw the dilapidated end of a small pavilion not far away, the red paint spots were falling, the west beam was crookedly slanted, and there were several layers of moss in the gap, like a small stain in an elegant painting, although it was not eye-catching, but it was inevitably regrettable.

"Maybe no one has repaired it, the wind has blown and the rain has also hit over the years, after all, wood also has a lifespan, and it will naturally rot after a long time."

"How so? There are attractions in front of me, I remember that there were a lot of people at that time, and it was so beautiful here, how could no one care. ”

If someone is in charge, how can they let you sleep? If someone looks at it, why are there zombies everywhere, but there is such a pure land?

Ning An opened his mouth to meet Xiao Thirteen's puzzled gaze, but after all, he didn't say anything, just rubbed the child's head and nodded.

Xiao Thirteen tilted his head, looking at the slanted wooden beam, he didn't feel good in his heart, just like a long-lost friend, who usually doesn't think about it, but when he reunited, he knew that the other party was down, and he was always a little uncomfortable.

The ghost sent the gods, and the little thirteen took steps, bypassed the water waves, and came to the winding small round stone steps, and was about to walk over.

was pulled back by Celica.

Silika was expressionless, lifted Xiao Thirteen up, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "Here, no, want, mess, run!" ”

Xiao Thirteen suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly looked at the dilapidated pavilion, and the sorrow and emptiness in his heart had long since disappeared.

Alas? The beam falls off, what's the matter with me?

Sirika hesitated for a moment, and then rarely opened her mouth to explain, "That moss is old, there are water and trees around, the four seasons are slow, and the winter is also warm, and it has some spirituality in itself, so those puppets will naturally become essences. ”

glared at Xiao Thirteen again, "Fool the fool to go over." ”

Xiao Thirteen's face was pale, wandering since he was a child, he heard a lot of strange things in the north and south, the most fearful thing was the fear of ghosts and gods, at this time he was told that he was almost deceived by the spirit, the two trembled, his face was frightened, if he hadn't been picked up by Silika, he would have almost run away.

Ning An rolled his eyes, sat on the ground, supported his chin, looked at the lush distant mountains, and looked at the mischievous Sirika.

There are some ghosts and ghosts, but they are just some spiritual moss, pure by nature, and dead when they are dirty, and they are very fragile.

The most joyful and kind-hearted people, resting nearby, have the effect of soothing the soul, a bit similar to the Taoist painting of the soothing charm, can never deceive the fool this statement, often only attract people with noble hearts, in later generations, there are famous families in the ancestral temple to plant this plant, proving that the descendants of the family are cautious.

Wait a minute.

Idiot?

A person of pure heart?

Ning An immediately darkened her face and glared at Celika, but met the girl's provocative gaze.