After four scumbags, I ran away

Unexpectedly, an accident happened here.Sheng Jing glanced in Jing's direction, but found nothing.

Lu Ren hid in his arms and trembled. At this time, Sheng Jing didn't care about his true energy, and was worried about Lu Ren's body.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is really nothing there, even if there is, I can beat it away." Sheng Jing lowered his voice, patiently reassuring.

If anyone who knew Shengjing saw this scene, they would probably be jaw-dropping in shock.The rebellious and impatient Sheng Jing's voice is so gentle that he can wring out a handful of water.

Lu Ren calmed down under this gentle voice, his ears were a little hot, and he felt that his actions just now were really too embarrassing.

Even though he has died countless times, he is still afraid of ghosts.Lu Ren pushed Sheng Jing, motioning for him to let go.

Sheng Jing didn't realize it, and still patted him lightly like a child: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Lu Ren became furious and pushed violently: "What are you doing holding so tightly, let go."

Sheng Jing raised his hand with an innocent look on his face: "It was you who jumped on me."

Lu Ren glared at him and raised his chin: "Why don't you go and see what's in that well?"

Sheng Jing chuckled, and when Lu Ren was about to get angry, he walked over.

This is a dry well with overgrown weeds, so I can't see the situation clearly.

Sheng Jing thought about it, and prepared to go down and have a look.He had just put his legs on the mouth of the well when he felt his collar being pulled by someone.

"what happened?"

Sheng Jing turned around, and sure enough, he saw Lu Ren's face was pale and his eyes wandered around.

"What time is it now? It's pitch black, and you can't see anything even if you go down."

Sheng Jing said subconsciously: "I can't use my mobile phone to illuminate..."

Only halfway through the conversation, Sheng Jing realized something, and quickly changed his words: "But it's better to save electricity, and we can talk about it tomorrow during the day."

Lu Ren breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand, and said uncomfortably, "I'm hungry."

He was a little curious, what Sheng Jing was doing in the kitchen just now.Sheng Jing doesn't know how to cook, and his cooking skills are similar to Lu Ren's, unsightly.

Sheng Jing was full of confidence and said, "There's roast chicken!"

Lu Ren was dubious and said, "Can you bake?"

Sheng Jing scratched his head and said, "It's actually a semi-finished product. It's just the ancient warrior's self-heating food, just heat it up."

Sure enough, this was the reason he was familiar with Shengjing, Lu Ren didn't have too many scruples, and strode into the kitchen.

Sheng Jing felt something was wrong, he chased after him, and asked repeatedly: "You had a relieved expression just now, didn't you? What do you mean?"

Lu Ren gave him a white look: "What kind of cooking skills do you have, I don't know how to do it?"

Sheng Jing choked, remembering the tragic past when he tried to cook for the sick Lu Ren when he was a child, but almost blew up the kitchen.

When he was a child, Lu Ren looked like a doll, fragile and delicate. Sheng Jing always had endless enthusiasm for taking care of Lu Ren.

Children are always keen to imitate the actions of adults, Sheng Jing is used to Lu Mu cooking all kinds of medicinal food for Lu Ren, so he is eager to try.

The result was tragic, almost burning the kitchen of Lu's family, and it was a good fight back home.

Seeing Lu Renman's teasing expression, Sheng Jing knew that the other party remembered this tragic past.Unconvinced, he said, "How old was I then, it's different now."

Lu Ren ignored him, and fell silent after lifting the lid of the pot.

He blinked, looked at Sheng Jing, and asked, "Where's the roast chicken that we agreed to?"

Sheng Jing looked bewildered, and leaned over to take a look: "What's going on, it's inside."

The pot was empty except for a plate.

The two looked at each other, wondering.

despair--

Lu Ren saw a drop of green, foul-smelling liquid fall on the stove, and then another object fell.Judging from the shape and sharp edges, it was clearly a chicken bone that had been chewed to pieces.

Is it a strange beast?

Lu Ren subconsciously thought of the group of apes and beasts living on the mountain. He raised his head, but met a brown and withered face.

The human-like creature was as shriveled as a dry wooden stake in the desert, where only two dark holes were left where the eyes should have been.

It bent its body and pulled on the beam, still chewing something in its mouth.The mucus and chicken bones just now clearly fell from its mouth!

Seeing that the two noticed it, the strange creature kicked its legs, kicking the dust off the beams, and then smashed through the window and ran away.

Sheng Jing subconsciously covered Lu Ren's eyes, for fear that he would be frightened.Unexpectedly, Lu Ren waved his hand away and chased him out of the door.

It's a pity that the unknown creature moved extremely fast, and by the time Lu Ren chased him out, the yard was already empty.

Lu Ren glared at Sheng Jing angrily: "It's all your fault!"

Sheng Jing looked innocent: "Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Lu Ren was stubborn and refused to admit it.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts. I was frightened by that thing that suddenly appeared in the well in the yard just now..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gust of wind blowing, and a strange whimpering sound came from the mouth of the well.

"!"

Lu Ren's mind was blank again, relying only on instinct.When he came back to his senses, he found that this situation seemed familiar.

He hugged Sheng Jing's waist, and Sheng Jing's hand patted his back.

shame.

Lu Ren only felt that his cheeks were hot, and it took him a long time to calm down.

He pushed Shengjing away and said, "This is an accident. The things on the beams are different from what I saw."

Although Sheng Jing likes to tease Lu Ren, he also knows how to measure it. If the current situation continues to tease him, he will have to coax him afterwards, which is not worth the loss.

Following Lu Ren's wishes, he changed the subject: "What was that just now?"

Lu Ren's brain, which had been stagnant for a moment, resumed functioning, and said with a frown, "It's not like a strange beast, if I really want to say it, it's like...a zombie."

Sheng Jing was taken aback, and couldn't believe it: "Zombies? Didn't they all be killed more than 200 years ago?"

Everyone has learned this period of history. The birth of this world of ancient warriors came from the recovery of spiritual energy.

The initial recovery of spiritual energy was actually called the "catastrophe".

Reiki was not called Reiki at that time, but was considered a virus.

Human beings 200 years ago woke up one day and found that the world had changed.The neighbors I met every day suddenly turned into zombies eating human flesh.

After experiencing all kinds of pain and despair, human beings exhausted all the hot weapons produced before the catastrophe and killed all the zombies.

It is desperate that when humans are preparing to rebuild their homes, the surviving animals mutate.

This is known as the "Second Cataclysm" in history, and humans have almost no ammunition, so they can only become the prey of alien beasts.

Fortunately, hope still came. In the "Second Cataclysm", human beings also awakened, became stronger and faster, and could still feel the strange light spots floating in the air.

It wasn't until this time that people discovered that the cause of the mutation was not a virus, but aura.

In the beginning, spiritual energy filled every corner like an explosion. If the concentration was too high, people who reacted violently became zombies.

After figuring out all the reasons, the development of human civilization turned to another direction, forming the current ancient warrior civilization.

Zombies should have been completely wiped out before the second catastrophe, so how could they still appear in this place?

Lu Ren looked at the well in the center, and the scene of the head emerging from it just now reappeared. Could it be that it is also a zombie?Do you want to go and have a look?

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Ren decided to wait until daytime.

On Mu Qingtong's side, there must be follow-up tasks. Instead of running around like headless chickens, it's better to wait for the plot correction mechanism to lead the way.

Xiaojun couldn't help but speak, and said something.

[If the plot correction mechanism knows your thoughts, it will probably be pissed off. 】

Sleeping at night is another problem.

Generally speaking, ancient warriors can go without sleep for several days, and they can still maintain maximum vigilance by resting in meditation.

But Lu Ren couldn't do it, his body couldn't bear it.Coupled with the weirdness of this place, the task of vigil naturally fell on Sheng Jing.

Needless to say, Sheng Jing also knew what to do next.He stuffed Lu Ren into his sleeping bag, then got up: "I'm going outside to watch the night."

As soon as he moved, Sheng Jing felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled. He turned around and saw Lu Ren's awkward expression.

"What's wrong."

Lu Ren withdrew his hand, and his tone sounded very strong: "Shou, you can just stay in the house at night, what are you going out for?"

Sheng Jing didn't realize it yet, and explained: "I can find out any movement outside at the first time."

"Outside, it's windy!"

Sheng Jing was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth curled up, understanding Lu Ren's psychology.Even if he knew rationally that the things that appeared in the well were zombies rather than ghosts, he was still afraid of ghosts. These two things did not conflict.

After figuring it out, Sheng Jing naturally wouldn't ask more ignorantly, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll watch the night in the room."

In the first half of the night, nothing happened. Lu Ren couldn't sleep well in an unfamiliar environment before, and Sheng Jing adjusted his breathing to try to reduce his sense of existence.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ren's breathing finally became regular and he fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Sheng Jing let out a sigh of relief, and began to meditate and adjust his breath.In this strange place, it's imperative to keep your spirits up for the next day's surprises.

No, not long after, Lu Ren let out a short exclamation.

Sheng Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and in a flash he came to the bed.

When he saw beads of sweat dripping from Lu Ren's forehead and his brows were tightly frowned, he knew that Lu Ren was probably haunted by a nightmare.

Sheng Jing was so anxious that he raised his hand and gently pushed Lu Ren's shoulder: "Lu Ren, wake up, it's okay, you're dreaming."

Lu Ren opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a person standing in front of the bed, whose silhouette was extremely familiar.His mind was still immersed in the nightmare just now, and a name blurted out.

"discipline……"