Doomsday Rebirth: The heroine comes back with the system

When Xing Yi got angry, his face looked cold and the air pressure around him dropped by several degrees.

The group of people with special abilities were so frightened that they dared not utter a word.

Huang Qi covered his buttocks and looked at Xing Yi: "Master, we are helping you recover your memory. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Xing Yi crossed his arms and looked at the two people who had risen from the ground with their teeth bared. His phoenix eyes swept sharply towards "Li Jiu" below:

"who are you?"

The "Li Jiu" who was named was frightened and took a few steps forward: "Young... Young Master, I am playing the role of Miss Li Jiu who saved you..."

His voice was several degrees deeper than before.

Her long curly hair was shaking wildly because she was too nervous.

After a few seconds, it fell to the ground, revealing a short flat head.

Looks like a man.

Huang Qi and others were even more embarrassed to watch this.

They all closed their eyes and looked like they were waiting to die.

"Li Da" and "Li Er" stopped pretending and took off their hoods.

They are obviously one of us.

Xing Yi glanced at them. Although he looked unhappy, he didn't say another word and turned to go down the stairs.

However, the stairs, which were frozen all year round, were extremely slippery, and he slipped and fell straight into the refinery!

"Boom--!"

After a loud noise, everyone was stunned.

Two seconds later.

"Master!"

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, Master!!!"

Listen to the "Young Master" piece.

Everyone crowded outside the white painted iron door and looked down. The space user took out a flashlight and shone it downwards.

All I saw were zombies running towards Xing Yi.

Fortunately, these zombies were prepared in advance by Huang Qi. They were all ordinary zombies with missing limbs and would not threaten Xing Yi's life.

He didn't bother to check his wounds, he got up from the ground and started killing zombies, but the extremely strong stench of zombies made him not want to stay even for a second.

Looking up at the group of little brothers who only knew how to shout and didn't know how to save him, Xing Yi was very dissatisfied:

"What are you shouting for? Find a way to pull me up!"

"Okay, okay, quick, rope, quick!"

This time they prepared ropes of sufficient length in advance and tied them firmly to the iron railings. Jiang Heng was the first to bear the brunt of the attack:

"I come!"

Huang Qi stopped him.

His face, which was mostly bruised, looked towards "Li Jiu".

She picked up his wig from the ground and put it on him, looking helpless as if it was a last resort: "Let's give it one last try."

That "Li Jiu" looked down through the light, and immediately shrank back in fear: "Brother Huang, I can't do this, I'm a thin dog..."

Huang Qi was so angry that he pulled him towards the rope: "Can you give me some strength? You have acted all the way, but you failed at the crucial moment!"

"But the young master has already discovered that we are acting. If I go down now, he might beat me up."

"No, don't worry, the healing psychic is here, nothing will happen."

Huang Qi coaxed and deceived the man who played "Li Jiu" and tied the rope and climbed down.

Xing Yi raised his eyes and looked upwards. It was afternoon at this moment. Bright light shone in from the entrance of the passage, making the blurry figure a little hazy.

For a moment it seemed as if the person climbing down was actually a woman.

In the backlight, Xing Yi was in a trance for a moment.

The injury on his head gave him a splitting headache.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he felt dizzy and groggy all over, unable to muster any strength.

"Ouch-ouch—!"

The armless zombie behind him took the opportunity to bite Xing Yi's arm.

The intense pain made him sober up a little. He created a shadow to kill the zombies and quickly pulled out a clean dagger to cut off the wound.

Although an intermediate zombie virus inhibitor has been injected.

But this act of cutting flesh to survive has become muscle memory.

He tore off the strips of cloth and strangled the wound tightly. The voice of "Li Jiu" above was panicked and anxious:

"Master, you are injured!"

All of a sudden, the people above became worried. They crowded at the entrance of the passage and looked down:

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, are you okay? Do you want us to send a healing psychic down now?"

One after another.

Xing Yi, however, found it particularly noisy.

His head ached violently. He looked at "Li Jiu" who was getting closer and closer under the rope and said coldly:

"Be quiet, you, Li Jiu, start over again."

When "Li Jiu" heard this, he shuddered all over.

Not daring to disobey, he climbed up again coolly.

Huang Qi was excited and whispered to Song Lang and others:

“It seems to be having some effect.”

"Li Jiu" climbed up the platform with grunts, took a few gulps of water, and continued to climb down with grunts.

Xing Yi created a shadow to fight against those incomplete zombies and looked up.

His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and his face became paler and paler as the blood drained away.

Just when "Li Jiu" had climbed two-thirds of the way.

Xing Yi slowly shook his head: "Do it again."

"Li Jiu" wanted to cry but had no tears, so he climbed up again.

"It doesn't feel right."

Start climbing again.

"wrong."

Climb again.

"Your posture is too obscene, can you act like a woman?"

"Li Jiu" finally couldn't help but burst into tears:

"Wow, I'm out of energy. I'm just an ordinary man-girl with a single ability!"

Huang Qi saw this and quickly asked someone to pull the man up: "Quick, change someone, find someone thinner!"

Soon, another thin man put on Li Jiu's clothes and hood and climbed down.

Xing Yi has also killed all the zombies at this moment.

He had lost too much blood and suffered multiple injuries to his body, including a huge wound on his arm.

Most of his supernatural powers were also consumed.

He leaned on his sword and looked up at the man who climbed down again.

Just shook his head: "It doesn't feel right, change people."

"Okay, quick, next one!"

"Substitute."

"Next!"

"wrong."

"Hurry, bring some more thin ones!"

Just change one after another.

It took several hours to change the lights, until it was getting dark.

It made a large group of men exhausted.

A lot of blood gathered at the soles of Xing Yi's feet.

"Master, you are so badly injured, why don't you come up first and we will come back next time."

Huang Qi shouted anxiously to the people below.

Xing Yi was stubborn to the point of being paranoid: "Continue."

He clearly felt that just a moment ago, he seemed to be about to catch something very important.

The feeling was unreal and ethereal, like a flash of white light that appeared and then quickly disappeared.

It made it difficult for him to see clearly.

But his heart told him strongly that he had to catch it.

Thinking of this, Xing Yi felt his brain go blank.

The excessive blood loss in his body finally pushed him to his limit.

He tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, then completely let go and fell down.

"Master, the master has fainted, go down and save him!"

Following Huang Qi's voice, warm yellow flashlights shone over one after another.

Like the extremely warm yellow sunlight, it stung Xing Yi's slightly distracted eyes and caused them to shrink.

His eyelids became heavy and slowly closed. Before he finally closed his eyes, the "Li Jiu" under the strong light was glowing with a warm yellow halo.

At this moment, the light seemed to shine into his heart.

Before consciousness completely dissipates.

Xing Yi seemed to hear a very clear and pleasant female voice saying to him:

"Caught it."