Rebirth in the apocalypse: Cannon fodder and real daughter no longer want to be human beings

A Li is here?

Calculating the time, A Li should not have arrived yet.

Could it be that her potential exploded because her sister was in danger?

On a large, thick tree, a fluffy grass spike suddenly protruded from behind a tree pole.

It was the red-faced grass clinging to the tree, and the grass spikes poked out of the trunk, looking in the direction of the sound.

In fact, she has no eyes now and relies on perception to "see" things. However, after being a human being for more than [-] years, seeing the world with her eyes has become a deep-rooted habit.

Hearing the sound does not need to go through the brain at all, and the little hair spike comes out subconsciously.

This scene is kind of funny and cute at the same time.

Da Da Da~

The sound of running was getting closer.

It is also becoming clearer.

Xiao Maosui shook slightly, and it was almost certain that it was not the sound of a person running.

Like a horse.

Not sure, look again.

The small spikes of hair just stick out of the trunk, swaying slightly in the wind.

coming.

The sound of running has reached the edge of the dense forest.

Getting closer.

call out!

A ball of white light burst out of the dense forest and rushed into the frosty moonlight.

His muscles and bones are as lean as a knife, his ears are like peeled bamboo, his strong hooves are like wind, his long temples are flying like flowing clouds, and he is as fast as lightning.

It is a strangely handsome horse that makes people miss him.

If Zhu Yan were human at this moment, you would definitely be able to see the surprise in her eyes.

It's a pity that she is just a grass now, so all you can see is that the slightly curved spikes on the top of the fur suddenly straightened, and she was staring motionlessly at the white horse rushing out of the moonlight.

When he came to his senses, the white horse had already run away.

Chase!

If you meet such a good horse, you are destined to meet her.

Zhu Yan spread her small wings and was about to chase after him, when suddenly there was another strange movement in the dense forest.

"Where did the horse go? It's too fast, we can't catch up. It would be great if I had my sister's flying power. It can't run away at all."

The grass was eavesdropping with its little hair on its head. When it heard the sound, it turned up instantly.

unlucky.

I unexpectedly met Ye Xinrou here.

Ye Xinrou is here, and Boss Ye must be too.

She is a piece of grass now and cannot be discovered by them.

Zhu Yan hurriedly hid in the dense forest and quietly evacuated in the direction of the white horse galloping.

"Don't worry, Xinrou. The horse was seriously injured. It's just at the end of its strength and can't run far. We will chase after it following the bloody smell and we will definitely catch up."

"Xinrou, when we get to Liangcheng Base, I will give you a flying exotic treasure."

Behind him, the voices of Boss Ye and Lu Yan could be heard faintly.

Sure enough, where there is Ye Xinrou, there are these scoundrels.

I don’t know if these people are like her in the previous life, and their minds are bound by the plot, or if this is really the case.

Forget it, it's none of her business.

Since her rebirth, she and these people were destined to be different people.

Now, it is better to seize the time to find the white horse and cut off the beard.

She had noticed a patch of red on the white horse before, and thought it was the red hair growing out, and secretly regretted that it wasn't pure white.

Now it seems that he was injured.

As long as the injury is healed, the horse will be a pure white horse.

That physique, that demeanor, that speed, it's like a dream horse.

Must be cut off.

As for what Lu Yan said, about giving Ye Xinrou a rare treasure in a high-sounding way, wasn't he actually trying to give Ye Xinrou her superpower?

What a beautiful thought.

Zhu Yan sneered in her heart.

But he didn't spend too much time on this matter.

If she can survive this death disaster, completely get rid of the constraints of the plot, and no longer be bound by the law of heaven, her current strength will not be inferior to these people.

If you can't survive the calamity of death, you will be dead and gone, so what else can you think about?

A handful of loess was already blowing in the wind, and it would be shameful for anyone to be so rude.

Zhu Yan's mentality had already calmed down after the special training in the past few months. She didn't take it seriously at all, and now she was only thinking about cutting off her beard.

Since Ye Xinrou failed to conquer the white horse immediately, it meant that there was a chance.

With her little wings waving and smoking, Zhu Yan finally found the white horse covered in blood ten minutes later and unable to stand up.

When Hakuba saw her, his eyes widened.

He wondered if he had lost too much blood and was hallucinating that a piece of grass could actually grow wings.

Seeing the little flying grass hovering motionless in front of him, Bai Ma's big eyes were full of doubts.

What do you want this grass spirit to do?

Zhu Yan is also worried.

When she arrived in front of the white horse, she remembered that she was just a piece of grass now, without even a mouth and unable to speak at all.

How can I communicate with this horse if I can't speak?

Blind language with grass leaves?

Don't say she can't, even if she can, can this horse understand it?

Forget it, save the horse first so that it doesn't fall into the hands of Ye Xinrou and others, and we'll talk about the rest later.

Zhu Yan activates the healing technique.

A ball of white light emitted from the tip of the grass blade, fell on the white horse's wound, and disappeared.

Baima's originally surprised look instantly became more bewildered.

It originally thought that the little grass spirit was going to harm it, but it didn't expect that the white light would warm its body for a while, and the wound wouldn't hurt so much anymore.

This little grass spirit is saving it.

chirp~

The white horse barked twice softly, as if to express his gratitude.

Zhu Yan quickly shook Ye Zi to silence her, so as not to attract Ye Xinrou and others.

Hakuba obviously thought of this and immediately shut up.

Zhu Yan was suspended in the air, and balls of white light fell into the white horse's wound.

Still feeling it was troublesome, he finally landed on the horse's back. Grass leaves gently supported the white horse's wound, and white light poured into the wound continuously.

The white horse lay on the ground, turned its head and looked, and saw that the bone-deep wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I found it, the white horse is down the slope!"

Just when the white horse's wound began to scab, a figure suddenly appeared on the hillside not far ahead, pointing at the white horse and shouting excitedly.

It's Ye Laosi.

Zhu Yan's expression darkened, Ye Zi patted the white horse, and pointed forward, signaling the white horse to run quickly.

Baima snorted angrily, got up and ran towards Ye Laosi.

After just two steps of running, I saw one, two, and three, four, five, six or seven figures appearing on the hillside. I immediately stepped on the brakes, turned around, and ran away.

Xiaocao lay on the back of the white horse and was stunned by the smooth and sexy operation of the white horse.

Should we call this a horse that knows the current affairs, or a horse that knows the current affairs?

chirp~

But the white horse didn't look embarrassed at all. He raised his head and chirped domineeringly, then glanced sideways at the little grass spirit on his back. That look seemed to tell her that a good horse will not suffer the consequences of the moment. If you can do it, let's do it to death. If you can't do it, just run away. It's no big deal.

Okay, still a nimble horse.

Zhu Yan turned around to see the situation of the protagonist group, but she couldn't see it and it was beyond the range of perception.

There was no other way, so Zhu Yan could only use her powers to write a letter to Jiang Li.

Tell him that everything is fine for her now, the crisis is over, she has made new friends, and she is going to ride horses to find prosperity together. She tells him not to worry and to go back and hide with others. The broom team is here.

After sending the letter, Zhu Yan hurriedly treated Baima again.

Running wildly all the way, the newly scabbed wounds burst open again.

The bright red blood rushed out as if it was free of money.

But now she couldn't sense Ye Xinrou and others, couldn't know the specific situation, and didn't dare to let the white horse stop.

The white horse ran all the way, and Zhu Yan could only keep treating it.

On the way, I received another reply from Jiang Li.