Huh?There is a golden thigh for me to hug!

When he discovered that he could see things at night, Ran Xun has always been calm, just as he calmly accepted that he could jump up to a dozen floors of buildings and fly hundreds of meters away in an instant. God closed the door for him, and opened it for him after all. It's a small window.

Now, appearing in his line of sight, at least there are more than [-] zombies, approaching here quickly, as if they heard his inner calling, they really came here...

The person on the bed no longer pretended to be dead, and went to the window to look out. Of course, he couldn't see clearly, but the footsteps seemed to be a bit too many?

"26 zombies." Ran Xuan kindly counted the number of people behind.

The man was startled, he just said it casually, he didn't let the zombies really come, when did he become a crow's mouth.Turning around with a swipe, he realized that his luggage had already been taken away. He smiled wryly again, and said to the boy by the window: "I can't kill so many, you should go back quickly, or it will be too late."

He had already classified the person in front of him as a child with supernatural powers. He ran out in the middle of the night. He was really willful. It seemed that he was too well protected and didn't know how powerful the zombies were.

Ran Xuan was still counting on this person to kill zombies, so he didn't want to leave. He turned his head and asked, "Then how many can you kill?"

Is this a matter of how much can be killed? Could it be that the zombie knows that I can't be killed, so he leaves by himself and doesn't let me kill it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ran Xun was too embarrassed to ask another stranger. Outside, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. He wondered why they ran away without seeing him?

The man was in a hurry, "Are you going? I told you, kid, don't make fun of your life. Zombies are hard to deal with now. I don't know why. Their strength seems to have increased. I used to punch them to death. One, it’s tiring to kill one now, so let’s find a way to escape.” He tied his shoelaces and said, “Where do you live? I’ll take you there.”

When he was talking, Ran Xuan was a little anxious, afraid that these zombies would find him running away, and kept hoping that they would stop running and get closer. Then, after a while, these zombies surrounded him downstairs.

The person who was about to go downstairs: "...do you have a signal flare or something? Call for help."

Ran Xuan was at a loss: "Help? Why do you ask for help? Isn't it the right time to start?"

Man with a sudden jump in the temple: You must be the rescuer sent by the monkey!

Ran Xun: Why didn't this man do anything, he was so anxious, is he going to let the zombies climb up the stairs?

Probably because the expectation in his heart was too strong, zombies really crawled upstairs.

Ran Xuan: It’s really coming up, that’s great, hurry up, hurry up!

Some restless people: Ma Dan, my life is in danger!While thinking about it, he punched, and thumped the head of the zombie at the front with a bang. The zombie opened its teeth and claws to resist and punched, followed by the man's second punch and third punch, zombie, pawn.

It turned out to be a power type ability.

The man was going to escape for his life, and now he was standing at the stairs on the second floor, and the zombies were all rushing up the stairs. The first one was knocked down, and the second one climbed up again, so they had to raise their fists and start beating again. I thought that the boy must have supernatural powers, and was about to call for help, when I looked up——Ran Xuan was lying on the guardrail of the third floor, watching with relish.

Facing the man's gaze, Ran Xun said expressionlessly, "Do you want me to help?" I scared them away.

"……want."

Kicking down the stairs again, tired and sweating profusely, my heart became more and more restless. The main reason was the smell of blood on my hands, which caused the commotion of zombies. After wiping off my sweat, I saw someone who wanted to help Slowly walked down from above.

Then, those zombies retreated downstairs with a clatter, and Ran Xun finally found out that something was wrong. Just as he was thinking about retreating, these zombies really retreated. Previously, he thought of going upstairs, and these zombies were gone. Climbed up, they were surrounded by downstairs before.And before that, what he thought was: the zombies are coming quickly.There were more than [-] here, and he thought he hid it better. At that time, what he thought was not to run away, not to run away.

I found that I seem to be able to summon zombies (⊙o⊙)~Whether he is real or not, I will try it first

Go back a little bit, go back a little bit~

Rushing

back again~

Rushing

come forward~

Rushing

"Not good! There are higher-level zombies nearby! You can see that they are obviously under command. Quick, go downstairs and find a car!"

Ran Xun, a high-ranking zombie, panicked for a moment, and asked vigilantly, "How do you know?"

"Not all novels are written like this. High-level spirit beasts or immortal cultivators are more suppressed than their own low-level ones. Some coercion can instantly kill a large number of people when released. Look at the situation, people must not be able to command these zombies Yes, then there are only zombies who are more advanced than them, maybe! A wise zombie!" Looking at the zombies that were no longer attacking, the man began to speculate ramblingly, but he was startled.

Intelligent zombies are too scary!

The high-ranking and wise Zombie Ran, whose mood suddenly improved, said, "Where are you going? If you have nowhere to go, you can go to our place."

Someone who had nowhere to go thought about it and agreed. In this world, it is absolutely difficult to live alone. The family finally made up their minds to abandon him. The kindness of nurturing has been repaid along the way. What is he still thinking about? .

Seeing that the man agreed, Ran Xuan squatted down and began to look for the crystal nucleus. With his back turned to the man, his dark and hard nails pierced his head, and he probed exactly towards the place where the crystal was crystallized in his skull, driving away the nearby zombies by the way. gone.

The man was about to say, the young man should leave me two for the sake of my hard work to defeat them, "here." The two small crystal nuclei were handed to him, and he stretched his head to look.

Ran Xuan said: "Don't look at it, I have one more than you, the shelter fee."

"Okay, where are you stationed? Do you see if there is enough gas in this car—"

Ran Xuan grabbed him and jumped out of the small dam. I don't want to say that the car can't go in the city at all.

Landing on a roof again, the man shook: "... What kind of supernatural power is this?"

"I don't know." Jump again.

"My name is Zhang Gong, what's your name?"

"Ran Xuan." The child who was loved by no one, who didn't care about the name, jumped over a bridge.

After entering the city, the man was quite shocked, but he was more concerned about the team he was about to join, "Ran Ran? How old are you?"

"19." From the TV building to the department store.

"What supernatural beings are there in your team?"

"No." Going down from the department store, the streets are a little walkable.

"Hey wait, there are clothes here, let's go get two."

clothing?Are you talking about the ones buried under the ruins?

The sky began to light up, and half of the billboard could be seen. It was a popular first-line men's clothing brand. The man ran over and looked at the buried clothes, feeling a pain in his flesh. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and started digging.

There are still many benefits of being strong. Ran Xun watched as he turned over a wooden board at once, grabbed and pulled a few exposed steel bars, the dust rose, and moved a few collapsed bricks away, " Ah!" Stepping on a steel nail?

A few seconds later, the man came back resentfully, "Jiangcheng is so big, there are still many places where you can find clothes, let's go."

Moving out half of the body of the crushed person is amazing, and if you find the clothes, there will be shadows.

Walking along the street for a while, the man, er, Zhang Gong, exclaimed again: "This is a warehouse! I'll go and see what's inside. It would be great if there were food or something. Hey, is your place almost here? Is it possible to find a car on the side street..."

Unscrewing the door, it turned out to be the warehouse of a nearby store, but it was not for food or clothing, but for hardware, such as lamps, nails, electric tools, nuts, instruments, etc., and came out disappointed.

After a while: "Hey! Supermarket! I'm going to get some food."

After a while: "Hey, looking for two clothes, huh? Is this gold? This emerald is real, right? It's a pity, tsk tsk."

……

In this way, the two of them looked for things for a while, met a few zombies for a while, walked for a while, and jumped a long distance for a while.

When he arrived at Luyue Mountain Villa, the guy was carrying a large bag of things, looking at the low-key and luxurious small building with a smirk on his face.

Regardless of whether he was really stupid or not, Saturday stepped forward and waved his hand, "Hello, this is your luggage? Let's put it upstairs first, the second floor is empty~"

Zhang Gong came back to his senses, "Ah heh heh hello hello, what a bother, thank you for taking care of me! Oh, these are the things we collected along the way, see if you can use them as a meeting gift."

As he spoke, he opened the oversized bag, no, bed sheets, in addition to a few sets of clothes, there were also all kinds of jewelry, watches, tobacco, wine, cups, toothpaste, toothbrush, lighter, snacks, washing powder, table lamp... all kinds of miscellaneous things were placed on the floor, and it looked like Saturday Speechless.

Ran Xun didn't even know that he had installed so many things, and there was something strange mixed in, huh?flat!

Swish!

Saturday: "!!" Well, I won't compete with you because you are younger than me.

They also want to find some computers and so on. Unfortunately, most electronic products are on the first floor, and they are basically buried thoroughly. But Zhang Gong is a persistent child, so if he knows that this is the computer city, he will die there!Using a shovel and a few big shovels, he dug out a computer, tablet and mobile phone.

Although these things are not needed now, alas, it is always better to see familiar things in a restless world.

The farthest room on the second floor was used as a kitchen. Li Jiahua was busy when he saw the young man at the door and greeted him with a smile, "Hey, I'm back. Try my cooking tonight."

After kneading and kneading the dough several times, throwing it on the chopping board and kneading it again, in the blink of an eye, Li Jiahua opened his hand and began to shake it, strips of evenly sized noodles came out with the movement!

"Oh, Uncle Li, there are four of us now."

"Okay, I heard it just now, was it saved by you again?"

Soon, the noodles were served on the table. The table they set up in the corridor on the second floor was filled with a big bowl for each person, with ham sausage and eggs in it. The seasoning was prepared by Uncle Li. Except for Ran Xun, the other three They all moved their index fingers, and even drank the soup.

Zhang Gong looked at the combination of a kind old man, a young man, and a cute young man, and felt that he seemed to be taking on the heavy responsibility of the guardian, and the sadness in his heart eased a little. Some worries.

On the outskirts of Sucheng, Ling Xuan led people to rush there. At night, there was a faint light flickering, just like the hope in his heart, so vague, even if there was a little news.

Hearing the sound, the people inside immediately blew out the candles, and were vigilant. They were relieved to hear that they were only looking for someone. These days, they are afraid of both zombies and people.

Zombies are frightened when they go, people go, take them in, they are already hard to protect themselves, don't take them in, their conscience is disturbed, and some people call them inhumane, what kind of thing do you think it is.

After searching around, he found no one and no news. Ling Xuan walked back into the helicopter. His expression could not be seen in the dark night, and the air pressure around him seemed to be even lower.

The Chu fox glowed again, said what he said in the afternoon countless times, and then left with a smile.

After running around for a day, two people were arranged to be on duty at night, and the others sat on the helicopter and fell asleep. This is a trivial matter for the soldiers who have been performing missions all year round and the bodyguards of the Ling family. The fox didn't dare to speak up.

Ling Xuan sat on the co-pilot seat, as silent as an ice sculpture. He never, would never show his emotions in front of others.In his mind, there was only the scene of the child rushing forward desperately, he turned around in panic, the child had let go, and there was only one breath left, the zombie's sharp claws pierced the heart fiercely from the back, it should have how painful...

The first time I saw him was when he was interested in a student's entrepreneurial project and was about to invest in it. He went to Sioux City University, and when he passed by a bulletin board, a stool was set up there, and a student was writing with chalk.It may be that it is too rare to write things with chalk now. Ling Xuan remembered that he paused on his rare footsteps and glanced up.

It probably means that the club is recruiting newcomers, but the notice is written in a slightly wretched | vulgar way, but the boy who wrote the words is serious and bold and enlarged every word. After finishing writing, he is holding his lips and giggling .

The handwriting is beautiful, delicate and elegant, um, just like a human being.

Naturally, this little episode didn't leave a deep impression on him. One year later, when he saw the company's newly recruited planning assistant, he immediately recognized the handsome boy who wrote with chalk.

Later, he saw a copywriting with a strange style, and the culprit was not Ran Xuan.

As the helm of Ling's, what can be put into his work, whether it is a report or a business plan, has been discussed and checked by the people below, and basically let him sign it. But, he met Ran Xuan.