Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 45.Past and present lives with Lone Wolf.

She has always been afraid of lone wolves.

Because Liu Xing lost so many times in fighting training with Lone Wolf, but never won once!
Once Liu Xing suggested to let her try...

Feel the real power.

The lone wolf really didn't see her as a woman, and didn't hide his clumsiness. He punched her blindfolded and didn't get out of bed for two days. At that time, her abdomen and shoulders were bruised for a month!

"It's okay. I'll go back and get some biscuits. I'll give you the biscuits to try later."

Those words were easy, but running was like a [-]-meter sprint. The lone wolf looked at Mo Zitong's back as if he was running away, and looked back at Liu Xing, saying:

"She knows me?"

Liu Xing didn't speak, but also looked at the direction where Mo Zitong was leaving. This was the first time he saw Mo Zitong running so fast.

Like a wolf dog.

In the evening, after eating with everyone, Mo Zitong took out the bottle of Lanling Manna from the backpack while everyone was not paying attention, and poured out a tenth to twenty liter mineral water bucket without saying a word.

"Dish, I'll give you the bread in a while, and you go down with the skeleton. Remember, each soldier has a glass of water. When you watch them drink it, you have to drink it on the spot. Do you understand? You leave after drinking, and don't say anything superfluous." explain."

"okay, I get it."

Mo Zitong took ten biscuits from his pocket and put them in a small box.

"Agu, take the biscuits in a moment and follow Liu Xing to deliver biscuits to Lone Wolf. Each of Lone Wolf's team members must have one. This must be done without leaving any trace."

Agu nodded and took the small box.

Liu Xing sat on the sofa and watched Mo Zitong busy there, and couldn't help frowning. He could see that Mo Zitong had reservations about the lone wolf.

And it's not a one-star reservation.

He ate Mo Zitong's cookies at that time, and Mo Zitong even told him about the past.

It's good this time, if I don't show up, I will tell them not to say anything superfluous.

"Have we known each other before?"

"Yeah. But I'm not familiar with it. There's nothing wrong with people, it's just..."

Mo Zitong didn't say anything later, he couldn't say that he couldn't get out of bed for two days after being beaten, right?
So embarrassing.

But thinking about it, she still looked at Liu Xing sadly, if it wasn't for this bastard's suggestion, she wouldn't have been beaten, and she would have to mix some mustard in Liu Xing's rice next time she ate!

Liu Xing was taken aback by Mo Zitong's look, what does this look mean?
At night, after Mo Zitong explained the matter, he went out alone to walk around the neighborhood, killing zombies was the first, relaxing was the second, and the third was to see if there was anything to be reinforced and cleared.

Walking to the back of the community, Mo Zhitong saw several zombies trying to jump into the fence, but their feet were stabbed by the barbs she had made before. They were fixed to the railings one by one, looking like wriggling flesh. Skewers.

Pretty creepy.

Mo Zitong stretched out her hand, flames jumped on her fingertips, and then jumped onto the body of the zombie, just a few minutes...

The zombies were burned to ashes.

"How is this done? What high technology?"

The voice of the lone wolf seemed a little strange in the middle of the night, Mo Zitong subconsciously squatted down, looking for the source of the voice.

"Liu Xing taught you half-baked moves?"

Half way...

Mo Zitong stood up straight with a smile, that's what the lone wolf said when she fought against the lone wolf for the first time.

The voice was positioned on the tree, and Mo Zitong really wanted to see if he could beat the lone wolf with his current self.

"Come down, let's have a try."

"I don't hit women."

Ah.

Mo Zitong really thinks it's a big joke, what does it mean that he doesn't hit women, she was almost sent to heaven with a punch, okay? !
That sore, painful and suffocating punch!
Which bastard did it! ?
"Is it…"

After Mo Zitong finished speaking, she immediately lit the flame in her hand and threw it in the direction of the sound. The black shadow on the tree jumped down in an instant, and before she could see clearly, a dagger was already on her neck.

"What's your weapon? Launcher?"

The tip of the knife against her neck did not touch her neck. She also knew that Lone Wolf had no murderous intention towards her. She gently twisted the tip of the knife with her hand, pushed it out and said:

"If you want, I can give it to you, but there is one condition."

"Say…"

Mo Zitong always wanted Lone Wolf to teach her some skills, but Lone Wolf at that time ignored her at all and said she was a dabbler.

He also said that there is no need for Liu Xing to teach people who have been abolished.

At that time, she didn't have anything to negotiate with the lone wolf, but now that she had something, she couldn't give it up.

"I want you to train me and teach me. I envy your agility and speed. I know that I am a dabbler, and I also know that your selection is very strict, and I can't catch your eye. But I have something to exchange with you, for you How about a month of training?”

Lone Lang took back the dagger. He glanced at Mo Zhitong. This woman's brain seemed different from that of a normal person. It was the first time he saw this woman today. Did she immediately want to become a disciple?

But to be honest, this woman's physical fitness is really good. Although her movements are not in place, she can be seen as a practitioner...

He also has plenty of combat experience.

This girl is not a soldier, so where did she come from?
"You have this ability, why do you need me as a teacher?"

"If I have this ability, wouldn't I almost have my throat cut by you? I promise or I won't."

The lone wolf thought for a while, this is not a loss-making deal... He stood up straight and nodded.

Mo Zitong didn't smudge, took out two biscuits and said:
"Eat it."

The lone wolf took two bites of the biscuits and ate them all. Mo Zitong shrugged and said:

"You will have a reaction soon after taking it. 75% of people will have changes, and 25% will not. But it doesn't matter, even if there is no side effect.

The wind at night is a bit cool, it is already spring now...

There is no sunshine, no birds and flowers, and the night is gloomy.

Mo Zhitong didn't talk to Lone Wolf anymore and continued walking forward, while Lone Wolf followed behind her...

"you know me?"

Mo Zitong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said:
"I do not recognize."

"No, you are lying. I can feel your rejection of me, and the way you look at me is obviously familiar."

After hearing what Lone Wolf said, she stopped and looked back at him, eyes full of disgust and impatience.

Yes, yes!
This is it!

Special Forces soldiers are higher than ordinary people in both physical and mental strength. They even learn subjects such as micro-expressions, so every time she says something or does something, Lone Wolf can know whether it is true or false.

How can such a person be a friend?

No matter how many times she stood behind Liu Xing, she could feel the cold breath of this man.

And at that time, she also saved the life of a lone wolf, and the two of them were trapped in an abandoned building for two weeks, and they lived and died together...

In those two weeks, the relationship between the two really eased, and she saw the lone wolf smiling...

They were warming themselves together by the fire, chatting...

She told interesting stories about her school days, and the lone wolf told about the nonsense missions they had done.

But after going back, the lone wolf stopped paying attention to her, and even disappeared after hiding her...

They didn't say anything until the last time the lone wolf died in battle.

She was angry, at that time she also wanted to stay and live with them, but was knocked out by the lone wolf, and Liu Xing took her away...

Now that she sees the lone wolf, she doesn't want to be friends with this person, not a comrade in arms, not a friend,

It will not be thrown away inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)