Master Mozun wants to save the world [End Times]

After realizing this, the string called "reason" in He Yunchuan's mind broke instantly.

Even forgetting that there were people following him around, he rushed directly towards the closed iron door in front of him.

But before he opened the door, the door was pushed open from the inside.A man covered in blood stared like crazy, and fled in horror.He kept muttering some inaudible nonsense in a low voice.

However, before he could take a few steps, a black shadow that was chasing after him quickly cut out a hole where his heart was.

He Yunchuan and the man who brought him over were taken aback at the same time.

In just one second, the man's heart was also pulled out.

The two corpses fell crookedly to the ground, and the blood-stained black figure slowly straightened up and looked in He Yunchuan's direction.

It's Gu Yan.

He Yunchuan's lips trembled slightly, but he shook his head in his heart.

This is not Gu Yan.

Judging by his appearance, he is indeed Gu Yan.But there was no trace of familiarity in this person's eyes that had been stained with blood.

To put it more bluntly, although Gu Yan was looking at him, He Yunchuan always felt that he seemed to be asleep at all, and his eyes were full of unstoppable turbidity and bewilderment.

Looking at each other for a second, He Yunchuan shook his lips and called out, "Gu Yan..."

The person he called was like a puppet with a broken string, standing in place without making any next move.

After calling a few more times, seeing that this person didn't respond at all, He Yunchuan finally turned his gaze to the conference room.

With just one glance, even he, who is used to bloodshed and corpses, couldn't help but take a deep breath——

The originally white walls in the meeting room were already covered in blood, and the corpses on the ground were layered on top of each other. The stumps and internal organs were scattered on the floor, together with the flesh and blood, forming a tragic scene that would be difficult to see even in Purgatory.

He moved his lips mechanically, and his Adam's apple also rolled up and down several times.He Yunchuan turned his head, looked at the man next to him who seemed to be asleep with his eyes open, raised his finger to the meeting room, and said, "You did this?"

Gu Yan looked at him, his expression unchanged, his movements unchanged, and he had no intention of responding to him at all.

He Yunchuan took a deep breath, and finally reached out with trembling hands, rubbed Gu Yan's head twice, and asked softly, "I'll go in and have a look, you wait here for me, don't run around. Okay?"

The answer to him was still a dead silence.

Looking deeply at Gu Yan's pair of peach blossom eyes that lost consciousness again, He Yunchuan didn't continue to ask any more questions, just turned around and entered the door, and walked towards the corner he had locked with a previous glance.

The remnants of the corpse were laid out under the feet to form a huge blood-colored blanket. Among the overlapping of internal organs and blood, the further you went to the corner, you would find that there were more and more corpses stacked there.

He Yunchuan didn't mind, he just stepped over one by one, walked to the corner of the wall, and finally stopped, looking down at the pile of corpses on the ground.

After a second of silence, he said, "Mr. Zhan, and this unknown gentleman. Can you explain to me what happened?"

After the voice fell, the pile of "corpses" did not move at all.

He Yunchuan was not in a hurry, he just waved his hand in the air, summoned the broken soul in his hand, and then continued slowly: "Gu Yan is stupid, I can't tell who are pretending to be dead. But I can tell, but only need to If only one of them would come and tell me what happened."

As he said that, the tip of the sword pointed down, as if he had already begun to choose which one was dead and which one was alive.

This threat is clearly very useful.

Before the long sword fell, Zhan Cheng, who fell on the ground, followed Mr. Wen who was next to him, rolling to the left and right and getting up.

"Mr. He, listen to me, this is a misunderstanding." Zhan Cheng even forgot to stand up, and after he got up, he half-kneeled and hurriedly expressed his opinion to He Yunchuan.

On the other hand, Mr. Wen took out a pistol from his waist, and threatened in a low voice: "I advise you to think about your camp, your regiment leader is crazy, the right way is to subdue him together, otherwise all of us will die today." I have to die here."

He Yunchuan looked into his eyes when he spoke, but he didn't respond for a while.

Mr. Wen's heart trembled from being stared at by him, and the hand holding the gun also trembled unconsciously under the stare at each other.When he finally couldn't help but was about to shoot, He Yunchuan finally moved his lips, but he asked inappropriately: "How do you remove the medicine you gave him?"

"How would I know?" Mr. Wen stared, but his brain got angry first: "That thing is used for anesthesia! He should have passed out, and now this..."

Halfway through speaking, he himself finally realized that something was wrong.His lips trembled twice, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Just staring at He Yunchuan's pair of phoenix eyes with no emotion for a long time, he shook his head almost madly and said, "Impossible, how could you know that we drugged him, impossible, absolutely impossible..."

"Why is it impossible?" He Yunchuan said, and took two steps towards him, looked at the gun that was pointed at him all the time, he couldn't help frowning and said: "I advise you to keep things..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Wen had already roared frantically and pressed the trigger.

It's just that the picture of the person holding the long sword in front of him falling to the ground did not appear. He only saw the palm of He Yunchuan's chest that he didn't know when he spread out, and a bullet lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Mr. Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to speak, but found that his throat was blocked by a trace of fishy sweetness.

Looking down, I saw a hand that appeared at an unknown time, holding a heart that seemed to be still beating, piercing his chest all the way from behind him.

Wanting to look back at the owner of the hand, the hand holding his heart was retracted before he moved.

He Yunchuan raised his eyes, and looked blankly at Gu Yan who was staring at the heart in his hand.

There was a desperate scream behind Zhan Cheng, and it also erupted completely as Mr. Wen fell to the ground.

He Yunchuan sighed softly, and swung his long sword towards the open door.There was a loud bang, and the door was shut tightly.And Zhan Cheng, who had already scrambled and rushed to the door, could only look up to the sky and let out a desperate and desolate wail.

He Yunchuan didn't care about Zhan Cheng who was still trying to open the door reinforced by the demonic energy, He Yunchuan turned his gaze back to Gu Yan who was squatting on the ground holding the heart and sniffing.

The redness in the man's eyes didn't diminish at all, but the muddy feeling in it became deeper and deeper.

Taking two steps forward, he squatted down opposite Gu Yan.When he seemed to be about to bite off the blood-dripping viscera, He Yunchuan took the heart away first.

Gu Yan raised his head, with a blank and aggrieved expression, just like a child whose toy was taken away by an adult.

He Yunchuan forced the expression on his face, and explained to him softly: "This thing is dirty, you can't eat it."

Gu Yan listened to him, his expression was still dazed, and he didn't seem to understand at all.Opening his mouth, a few low growls of unknown meaning came out of his throat.It's just that this voice is too familiar, familiar, no different from those walking dead wandering outside.

An unstoppable sourness spread from the bottom of his heart all the way to his eye sockets. He Yunchuan opened his eyes hard, but he couldn't stop the clear water that had accumulated in his eye sockets from rushing out.

He looked at Gu Yan, and Gu Yan also looked back at him.

The thin lips trembled and trembled, and finally, He Yunchuan still trembled, reaching out and grabbing the corner of Gu Yan's clothes with a crying voice.He asked softly, "Gu Yan...what's wrong with you?"

Gu Yan's expression remained unchanged, and the peach blossom eyes staring at him remained cloudy.Opening his mouth, his voice was still like a monster, whispering about his current situation.

Unwilling and aggrieved, He Yunchuan called Gu Yan's name over and over again, until finally his crying overwhelmed Zhan Cheng's cry for help, and Zhan Cheng's cry for help turned into a frenzied laugh amidst his crying .He Yunchuan finally stopped moving.

Slowly adjusted his breathing, and finally pressed a kiss on the lips of Gu Yan who was still dazed, and he softly instructed: "You are not allowed to interfere this time."

What responded to him was still the man's low growl from his throat, which was not loud, but it made people feel too piercing.

He Yunchuan took a deep breath, raised his sword and stood up.

He walked over there quickly and sat beside the crazy Zhan Cheng who was smiling with despair on his face, just looking down at the people on the ground, and said in a calm, fact-statement tone: "He has been I want to save you, and I have been doing my best to save you."

"I know, and there is no one in this city who doesn't know about it." Zhan Cheng agreed, but there was a trace of viciousness on his face that He Yunchuan couldn't understand.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and before He Yunchuan opened his mouth, he paused every word, as if he wanted to dismantle each word and send it into the ears of the person in front of him: "But he is a monster. Monsters, no matter when, should be cleared."

He Yunchuan listened expressionlessly, and when he finished speaking, he laughed instead of anger.

"I know everything you have done to him, and I know everything that happened here when I was not around." He Yunchuan said, paused, and then continued to laugh: "I can read minds, so I also know what you are doing now. What are you thinking?"

Hearing what he said, Zhan Cheng's expression froze.

"You want to provoke me, and then let me go down with a sword to give you refreshment." He Yunchuan said the truth.

His smile remained unchanged, but he turned around and waved to Gu Yan, who was still standing behind him, and waited for the man to walk over step by step with his blank eyes open, then looked at Zhan Cheng again, and continued: "Say, Bitten by the most advanced zombie, will you turn into a monster?"

Zhan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, the thick devilish energy lifted him up and firmly fixed him to the side wall in the shape of "big".

Zhan Cheng immediately struggled crazily, but still cursed forcibly to comfort himself: "He is a monster! He can only dig out people's hearts! Come on! I don't believe you have the ability to let him bite me! No, it's still a fart zombie! I'm bah!"

He Yunchuan glanced at him calmly, then maintained that faint smile, and looked at Gu Yan who had already walked up to him.

Finally, facing Gu Yan, he pointed at Zhan Cheng's arm immobilized by the devil's energy, and said with a light smile, "Go and take a bite, but don't eat it."

Gu Yan stared at him blankly.

He Yunchuan nodded seriously.

In the next second, Zhan Cheng's screams rang out in the meeting room, and lasted for a long time.

He Yunchuan looked at the man in front of him who still had dull eyes, but really obediently bit Zhan Cheng.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged her tightly.

His lips quivered twice, and he said, "Let's go, let's go home."