Do you think it's my fault?

In fact, there is the last big killer tool of finger counting, but it's a pity that Wu Yuan still hasn't had time to learn it.

Yuncheng lowered his eyes, his tense heart just relaxed and was forced to bring it up immediately, because Wu Yuan said to little Lolita: "Go to City C." Hard who is the boss.

The little Lolita immediately gave up half of the feather ink carving with joy, and sent a good person card, "Thank you, you are really a good person."

In one of the houses in City C, Tang Qingyu and the others were locked in, and Green Eyes didn't kill them.The flesh and blood of martial arts practitioners is a great supplement to zombies, but martial artists with internal strength are a minority in this world, and they will be gone after eating it in one sitting. Green eyes decided to close it first, and cut off a piece of flesh and blood every once in a while. Satisfy hunger.Lock them up and keep them alive. Zombies don’t need a full stomach or a source of water. Human flesh and blood are only used to help them practice, but people are different. It doesn’t matter if a martial arts practitioner doesn’t eat for a few days, but they don’t have water for a few days Then I can't hold it anymore.

After the green eyes almost raised people to death, they realized that they need to eat. A zombie, you expect him to cook and treat the captives well. It’s too embarrassing for him. Almost all the food in the supermarkets and convenience stores in the city has been moved. We went to the base area to stockpile, and some of the leftovers were left for passers-by and those who were unwilling to join the base.When fighting zombies all over the world, one more life is one more comrade in arms, and most people understand this.

Green eyes took away canned food and bottled water in the supermarket, and threw them into the prison cell. The things in the supermarket were piled up in one variety to make it easier for customers to find them. Green eyes only took a small part—don’t think it’s reserved for later generations. , he can't take that much as a zombie, and how much kindness can he get as a prisoner?It is good to eat and drink.

So this group of people was forced to eat pickles for a week.

Eat pickles if there is little water, and you will starve to death if you don’t eat them. Under the endless cycle, everyone has a deeper understanding: Zombies are really not a good thing!

"I'm a little worried about my junior sister." Ge Qinghan poked at the pickles, and a generation of Hua brothers were forced to eat pickles. Those who heard it were really sad, and those who saw them shed tears. I can forget about it for a day or two, and there is no news for a few days, and my junior sister will definitely come to C City to find me."

What if you get caught!His sister is so cute, and he raised her skin and tender flesh... Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah His stature is no longer suitable for the range of "Tong Yan Wu Ji".

Tang Qingyu comforted him: "No news now is good news. Maybe your junior sister went to seek help first after finding out that something was wrong in City C."

Ge Qinghan frowned, "I hope so."

The sky outside was suddenly occupied by thunder and lightning, a stretch of purple, and one could feel the magnificence when looking through the anti-theft window. The thunder rumbled for a while before it stopped, and everyone could see the green eyes walking to the open space in front of the house, far away. After a few breaths, the entire zombie disappeared, leaving only a shoe print pit in place.

That was the trace left by his excessive force before rushing over.

"Going away?" Tang Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and exchanged glances with all the prisoners.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?

Although the door is locked, although there are jumping guards outside the door, although the weapons are taken away by green eyes just in case, but Tangmen can still hide a bunch of hidden weapons on their body with their "clothed and thin" appearance And besides them, no one knows where to put it, and the green eyes are so conceited that they didn't search the body, Tang Qingyu took it for granted that he found a... wire?

"There are zombies outside the door, but there are no zombies outside the window." Tang Qingyu jumped onto the window. Some anti-theft windows have a small door. Generally, 90-year-old children can climb out from there. Can get out.To put it bluntly, if there is a fire and people are trapped in the room, such a small door may be a life-saving straw for escape.

There is a lock on the small door, and these people are not the owners of the house. Of course, it is impossible to have the key, but there is Tang Qingyu!Which Tang Sect assassin doesn't have a pair of skillful hands?Tang Qingyu moved the wire a few times, and the lock opened.

Facing other people's strange gazes, a little brother from the Tang Sect coughed, without showing any love for his fellow disciples: "That's just his personal hobby." Their Tang Sect doesn't have a habit of picking locks!Just because Tang Qingyu was interested, he didn't know who to learn the skills from, so he played PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds with it.Just get into a multi-locked box, let people sink the box into the lake, and escape before suffocating to death.

Tang Qingyu was not ashamed, and pretended to sigh: "Oh, it's not as good as it was back then. I haven't played lockpicking for several years, so this speed is slow." While talking, his body slid out, and he slid out of the small door with a swipe.Since Feiyuan has been taken away, he is now holding the anti-theft bar with his hands and stepping on it.

"Be safe, come out quickly." After Tang Qingyu said, he jumped downstairs, landed silently like a cat, and waved his hands to everyone.

Everyone escaped from the small door without making any noise, and the jumping guards outside the door didn't know it at all.Fearing that the green eyes would come back too soon, they discussed it and decided not to go back to find weapons, but to find a way to leave City C before making further calculations.

At this time, the sound of the eagle sounded, Ge Qinghan heard the familiar sound of the eagle, his face changed slightly: "Sang Sang?" Sang Sang came, which meant that his junior sister was also here.

Damn.

A small black spot appeared in the western sky. If you look carefully, it is a big black vulture. When it approached them, a mass of purple on the vulture's back rushed towards Ge Qinghan. Hugging her, before he dared her to come to such a dangerous place, the little girl grabbed his clothes and cried out of breath, saying over and over again, "I'm so afraid that something will happen to you, brother, I only have you", saying Ge Qinghan's heart softened into a pool of water, and all the reprimands on his lips turned into words to coax the little girl not to cry.

Tang Qingyu coughed twice, although he really didn't want to interrupt the warmth between the brothers and sisters, but...they are racing against time to escape now!

Ge Qinghan came to his senses and was about to take his junior sister for a run together. It just so happened that the feather ink carving was raised enough to make two people enough, and he could fly a few more times by flying faster.

After raising his head, Ge Qinghan found that there was another person sitting on Yu Modiao's back. The junior sister took his hand and introduced in a brisk voice: "Senior brother, this is sister Wu Yuan. It is thanks to her that I accepted that green-eyed zombie. Some zombies in the city were also killed by her summoning lightning."

For a moment, Ge Qinghan didn't know whether he should be shocked that the green eyes had been cleaned up, or whether he should be entangled in the so-called "summoning thunder and lightning" magical fantasy painting style.

There's no need for his junior sister to make up such an instant lie to deceive them.

Zombies have appeared, what is impossible!Even if Wu Yuan said that she was the reincarnation of a certain god in the sky, he could still face it with a smile.The style of painting in this world has been different for a long time →_→ Tang Qingyu struggled for the world view: "Wu Yuan, can you really summon thunder and lightning?"

Wu Yuan picked up a talisman that was not very powerful, and several thunder snakes struck down from the cloud, splitting a stone wall.

Facts speak louder than words.

Tang Qingyu's eyes were straightened. After the talisman was used, it spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes. Tang Qingyu was stunned. He seemed to be staring at the small pile of ashes, but in fact his brain was empty. In front of Wu Yuan, her face was full of sincerity: "Wu Yuan, do you still accept apprentices? The kind who endure hardships and stand hard work, are serious and obedient, who can assemble organs, make poisons, and develop hidden weapons."

Wu Yuan told him this way: "The cultivation method has been handed over to the country and will be released for free. Uncle Tang, you can learn it by yourself. I am not yet at the level of accepting apprentices."

Tang Qingyu didn't expect that Wu Yuan would choose to hand over her cultivation methods to the country. After being surprised, she felt that she was indeed a good boy with good roots, and her father's teaching was not in vain.

Now that the biggest boss had been received by Wu Yuan into the Jiuqu Orb, Tang Qingyu and the others decided to go back and kill those jumping zombies and get their weapons back.Running without a weapon is like running naked, and I feel uncomfortable.

Yuncheng was fed Huagong Powder, which was provided by the little loli, and the government temporarily pulled a container to serve as a prison. The spirit snake and wind centipede in Yuncheng were burned, and Yunran carried it close to his body. Bring it to Islam and bury it in the Holy Beast Tomb.With no internal strength, no battle pet, and being locked up again, Yuncheng has no way to escape no matter what, he can only suppress his fear in his heart, hoping that the green eyes will not be taken by Wu Yuan.

Or...or just get caught, just don't kill him.Even though Yuncheng also knew that this possibility was very slim, since there was already a zombie as a test subject, it didn't matter if the other was gone.

Yuncheng touched the insect flute that had not been taken away, and suddenly played it, the sound of the flute fluctuated up and down, as if weeping and complaining, as if he was thinking about something.

She has no internal strength, this song is just a song.

Wu Yuan wanted to kill the green eyes, but it was useless to keep them, but was persuaded by the little loli.

"Sister Wuyuan, don't be too busy. Yuncheng must be very concerned about this zombie for hiding things from him. Why don't you go back and use it to threaten Yuncheng and ask for the location of other zombies?"

It's a reason, Wu Yuan has full authority over the questioning to a knowledgeable person, and the zombie will let her here first, so as not to make it difficult to find if she escapes.

After listening to the question, Yuncheng suddenly had a thought in his mind - fabricating news about zombies can be delayed for a while, at least it's better than dying immediately.Maybe... after a while, there will be a turning point?

Yuncheng opened his mouth, but after exiting, he said something else.