Chapter 16 A little talented, but not much
When Yan Qing met Zhao Chuyun's suspicious gaze, the outline of the young man in the dream actually overlapped with him, Yan Qing swallowed his thirsty throat, and was a little flustered.
Zhao Chuyun raised his eyebrows and teased her: "Waste firewood, I can't even sleep well." β
Seeing that his eyebrows were stretched, he was in a very good mood, Yan Qing had never seen him like this, she looked at Ning Chi'an again, something was wrong, these two people!
"What are you talking about?" Yan Qing also came up.
Ning Chi'an thought of the actions of the two of them before, and couldn't help but have a guess in his heart: "Yun boy, don't you introduce me to this one?" β
Yun boy? Yan Qing was a little stunned, how long had she been asleep? Why have the names of the two changed?
When Zhao Chuyun heard him ask, his brows furrowed, and he said with disgust: "What do you ask her for?" She's not important! β
"Hey! It doesn't matter how it is! Yan Qing was not happy, and suddenly had the intention of teasing, and smiled slyly at him, "We can't do without each other's ten-step relationship." β
"Pull out your tongue again." Zhao Chuyun glared at her viciously.
"Huh!" Ning Chi'an was amused by the two, and deliberately glared at Zhao Chuyun with a straight face, "Nonsense!" It's not like that of a girl. β
The corners of Zhao Chuyun's mouth twitched, this familiar sentence...... Sure enough, what kind of apprentice is taught by the master, but he still restrained a little in the end.
Zhao Chuyun was taken care of by Ning Chi'an a lot when he was a child, so he respected him very much.
Seeing that Zhao Chuyun was like a soft persimmon, he became more and more curious about the relationship between them, and Zhao Chuyun raised his chin proudly.
Zhao Chuyun only gave her a roll of his eyes, and said to Ning Chi'an: "Uncle Ning, you can rest first." β
"You two know each other?" Yan Qing pulled the person out of the secret room, and the gossip heart was already burning.
Zhao Chuyun nodded: "In the old days, ten years ago, he treated my mother. β
"Oh!" Yan Qing understood the reason why he insisted on keeping vigil by himself, "Fate! But how do you call him uncle? It should be called grandpa, right? β
Zhao Chuyun was a little helpless and explained: "Uncle Ning is only a young man, but he looks older. β
"Ahh Yan Qing was shocked, only in his thirties?! Thinking of Ning Pan's white hair, I couldn't help but wonder if this was some gene from their family?
Yan Qing patted Zhao Chuyun and said, "You go and rest, I'll stay on guard in the second half of the night." β
This time, Zhao Chuyun was not polite.
Yan Qing was bored when he sat down, and when he saw charcoal and paper on the table, he took it and began to write and draw on itβ
Zombies: The speed is almost equal to that of normal humans, afraid of water! Cause of mutation: Parasitized by Mingmu Qiu.
Large meat balls: can grow bright eyes, strong toughness, and high flexibility...... Will devour humans.
Writing this, Yan Man found that there was no useful information left, she scratched her head irritably, and her head was a mess.
A blue and white porcelain plate appeared in front of her, Zhao Chuyun shook the spring roll on it, and the rich aroma came out.
Looking at Zhao Chuyun who went and returned, Yan Qing was a little strange, her stomach gurgled at this time, she nodded, put away the charcoal and was about to take a piece, Zhao Chuyun suddenly shouted with disgust: "Wait a minute." β
"Are you a child?" He took Yan Qing's hand and took out a handkerchief from his cuff to wipe it for her.
Yan Qing had just written with a charcoal pen, and she had a hand of black charcoal ash, but Zhao Chuyun's sudden intimate action made her a little awkward.
What's going on with this big tiger? Wipe her hands suddenly? Although it is said that the action is rude.
Yan Qing quietly withdrew his hand and took the handkerchief by the way, but he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking about the waterway they took when they first entered Jinzhou, and asked, "How do you know that zombies are afraid of water?" β
"Zombies? You mean the monsters out there? Zhao Chuyun heard this statement for the first time, and replied after asking, "When the disease broke out, I was chased by zombies to the Bianhe River, and after jumping into the water, I found that this group of monsters had stopped. β
Yan Qing nodded, picked up a piece of spring roll and took a bite, the crispy skin wrapped in the green onion and the aroma of the meat, which immediately aroused her appetite.
She took another piece to eat, Zhao Chuyun pointed to the paper in her hand and asked, "What did you ghost draw?" β
Yan Qing handed it to him: "You want to see it?" β
"This is the monster in the cave," Zhao Chuyun took it, pointing to the huge ball of meat drawn on the paper, "This thing is really weird, I've never seen this kind of plant before." β
If you've seen it, you'll have a ghost! Yan Qing slandered in his heart: "How do you think this thing was formed?" The water is full of human hair, and I suspect that Mingmu Qiu parasitized people and fused them into this, which can be said to be an extremely bad virus. β
"Virus?"
"Hmm...... It's a plague in your words," Yan Qing thought for a moment, and then added, "If you want to be more vivid, you can think of him as a kind of worm, but it is so small that it is invisible to the naked eye. β
After speaking, seeing that Zhao Chuyun still didn't quite understand, Yan Man picked up the charcoal again and drew a rough appearance of the virus on the notebook.
Zhao Chuyun nodded thoughtfully, and said again after a while: "I didn't expect that waste firewood is still a bit special, do you mean the infection caused by this thing?" β
Yan Qing's eyes rolled, if she didn't belittle, she would die? She shook her head and said, "I'm just skeptical." "There must be some virus hidden in Mingmu Qiu, if there are modern instruments, she may be able to study a thing or two, but now in the world of fiction, any whimsical reason is possible, and she is considered a conservative idea.
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"Lord Yama has released the evil spirits."
"Why?"
"Because it's dirty! Dirty hands! Heart! The old man's voice was low, as sharp and piercing as a fingernail covering the wall, and she trembled and pointed at the crowd, and her voice was fierce, "You kill people and set fires, burn and kill, plunder, and rape women!" You do all kinds of evil, Lord Yama...... I'm here to collect you hahaha! β
The people were all placed in the streets, sitting in a sparse circle, occupying almost the entire long street, and they were all dejected, and they had no strength to refute the old man, or rather, they actually agreed with the old man's statement in their hearts.
"What nonsense are you talking about, old woman!" A soldier shouted and walked over to drag the old man out, but she took a bite!
"Ahh
However, there was panic in the crowd, and everyone was frightened, and took the only remaining weapons in their hands towards the old man and the soldiers, and the other city guards also raised their red tassel guns and aimed them at the two.
"Bitten, bitten, bitten!"
"I'm going to be a monster!"
"No, it's not! I won't! The soldier covered his wounds, his eyes full of horror, and he looked around the crowd pleadingly, "She is not bitten, I will not mutate, believe me!" β
"Please!"
"Please!"
No one dared to come near him, and the soldiers had to ask their comrades for help, those were friends who had shared his hardships and experienced life and death, and they would definitely believe in themselves!
The soldiers ran to him, but were stopped by the merciless drinking of their weapons, and their eyes were full of panic, resentment, and fear, and none of them wanted to believe him.
In an instant, the soldier became the target of public criticism, and the soldier rushed to grab the old man by the collar and slapped her wildly.
The old man was beaten to death, but no one dared to go up to stop this farce.
The people who have experienced the catastrophe are all in danger, they just wait for the two of them to have a mutation, so that they can cut off their heads with a sword!
The old man was still laughing, her eyes were cloudy, blood was spreading on her furrowed face, and a stuttered voice came out of her throat: "You guys...... Will...... Die... Haha, you guys...... Yes...... Death, the ...... of the world to perish...... Finish! β
"Stop!" Yan Man and his party, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene, and Zhao Ji shouted.
The soldier seemed to see a savior, and whimpered and pounced on Zhao Ji: "Lord Wang, save the villain, the villain is not infected, it is really not infected, please!" β
He knocked his head into a bloody blur and pleaded uncontrollably.
Zhao Ji looked at the bite wounds on the soldier's hands, as well as the old man who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Okay, he is not infected, if he is sick, he can't beat the old man." β
Everyone had seen the appearance of those monsters, whether they were old people or children, as long as they were mutated and their strength was amazing, it was only three or four adult men who could barely subdue them.
"Take them down first," Zhao Ji commanded one of the soldiers.
Feeling that the crisis was lifted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Gently looked at the people who were full of people, and estimated that there were probably hundreds, if you asked, she didn't know when, she frowned and said, "Zhao ...... Lord Wang, first call out the people who live near the source of the pool. β
Interrogated until dawn, rubbing her eyebrows gently and tiredly, Chunxi patted her shoulder and said, "Go and rest for a while, I'll come next." β
Zhao Ji just came in with a food box: "Take a rest first and eat something." β
After asking so many people and not asking any substantive progress, Wen Wen was anxious, and she had no appetite to eat at all, she waved her hand and said, "Don't eat it first, have your subordinates found any clues?" β
Zhao Ji put down the food box, and while taking out the food, he said, "There is no news yet, just wait." β
With a gentle sigh, she patted Chunxi and said, "You top it first." β
The inner city of Lin'an was full of mourning, and the soldiers were exhausted and repaired.
The heat of the weather exacerbated the smell of corruption in the air, and the disgusting smell was like a spike hanging over everyone's heads, a cruel reminder that none of this was a nightmare.
Zhao Ji was covered in blood, and his hair was a little messy, but his posture was still upright, holding a copper clairvoyant mirror in his hand, and he looked at the outer city tower for a moment.
"Lord Wang, it's been more than half an hour, what's the situation?" Duan Qiu was also tired at this time, this disaster came unexpectedly, if it weren't for Zhao Ji, he would have become a monster who eats flesh and blood outside.
He didn't have a clairvoyant mirror, so he naturally didn't know what was happening in the outer city tower, only to see a firelight reflecting the sky, and the roaring sound was getting louder and louder, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.
Without waiting for him to answer, Zhao Ji suddenly frowned: "Something is wrong." β
"What's wrong?" Duan Qiu was surprised.