End of the World Essay: I Became the Former Heroine of Little White Flower

220 The Return
Lin Zhi stood up and looked at the piles of corpses around him, as well as Yun Xian's beheaded head.

My heart couldn't help but tremble.

It took a step back, wanting to leave.

But Gu Yanjue saw through this intention at a glance.

I saw him use an ice sword and hit Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi could only resist with a short knife, and the two fought again.

Ye Qianshuang wanted to help, but their actions made her unable to do anything.

Just when Lin Zhi was knocked down again, Gu Yanjue didn't give him a chance to breathe this time.

Go straight down with a knife, and it ended up.

After everyone saw that the zombie king was killed, the joy of victory flowed from their eyes.

However, this joy did not last long.

Looking at the bodies of the four people on the ground.

Gu Yanjue bowed with the remaining nine people.

Then burn them, put them in bottles, and store them in space.

After everything was done, they rested for the night.

Early the next morning, Gu Yanjue cleaned up all the remaining zombies in the swamp.

Then with the rest of the people, the way back and forth was reversed.

They didn't need to look for Wannianmu, and their pace was much faster. In ten days, they walked out of the inner forest.

Ye Qianshuang looked at the task and found that it was still several hundred away from completion. After discussing with Gu Yanjue, she decided to kill all the zombies in the remaining time.

In the evening, Ye Qianshuang sat next to Gu Yanjue, holding a barbecue in his hand.

"Ah Jue, are you about to level up again now?"

Gu Yanjue nodded: "Well, I guess it won't be long."

"You are almost at the sixth level of high level, and I am still only at the fifth level of intermediate level."

The man chuckled: "Don't rush this, it's personal talent."

Ye Qianshuang stared at him: "You mean I'm not talented."

Gu Yanjue coughed dryly: "No, you are very talented."

"Hmph, that's what you meant just now."

"I was wrong."

"Ah, hey, don't you take us people seriously?"

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched as he looked at the two of them.

Ye Qianshuang glared at Gu Yanjue, then looked at Chu Feng: "For you, a fourth-level intermediate is already very powerful."

"Pfft, haha."

"I also think that you were only a third-level intermediate a few months ago."

"Come out and raise a level, it's really amazing."

Chu Feng gritted his teeth: "Feng Shuo, look at yourself, you are not as tall as me, how dare you laugh at me?"

"Damn, why am I laughing at you? I'm obviously envious of you."

Chu Feng's eyes were full of disbelief: "Oh, really, I don't believe it, hum."

Ye Qianshuang smiled lightly: "Okay, you are all very powerful, and your talent is indeed higher than others."

Chu Feng nodded: "I also think that I am already very powerful."

"Of course, the premise is that I can't compare with you."

After talking and chatting for a while, everyone took a rest.

In the past two days, they have not practiced every night like before.

Ye Qianshuang looked at the only nine people left.

There are Gu Yanjue, Chu Feng, Ye Wenqi, Feng Shuo, Jun Wuming, Qin Xiao, Zhao Lei, Zhao Wu, plus her, a total of ten people.

Gu Yanjue stretched out his hand to hold her hand: "Although the casualties were heavy this time, at least we got the ten thousand year wood."

"These dead people are all heroes."

"After we go back, we will build a hero monument."

"Let everyone remember that they sacrificed for humanity."

Ye Qianshuang nodded: "Well, let Guangxi tidy up a place when we get back."

After the two talked for a while, Gu Yanjue let Ye Qianshuang rest.

And he took out the crystal nucleus and began to practice.

The next morning, Gu Yanjue let Ye Qianshuang go ahead.

He is paying attention to the surroundings, whether there are high-level zombies.

(End of this chapter)