An Yuheng's ability is different from that of ordinary people, and there are many people who covet his ability, so after that person's death, his family fell into trouble, and those who hunted him became more and more unscrupulous.

Squatting behind the damaged wall, the stickiness and fatigue of his body under the hot sun did not make him feel decadent, but worried about how to spend tonight.In this abandoned city full of zombies, it might be fine during the day, but when night falls, it may be another Shura hell.

An Yuheng sighed. There are no zombies above D-level or intelligent in this city, otherwise it would not be safe during the day.He casually pulled out a palm-sized scroll from his back waist, his fingers that were originally slender and clean were now rough and dirty, because the bastard who was supposed to guard him was dead.

Thinking of this, the hand that had just penetrated into the scroll paused, and ripples suddenly appeared on the white roll paper. Unbelievably, An Yuheng's hand did not stop, but passed through the paper. Under the ripples, he took out a bottle to drink half of the mineral water.

Look, he is a space system ability, but he is not.After drinking a few sips of water to moisten his throat, he poured the remaining half bottle of water into the palette, and then took out several half-used paints from the scroll, and sketched a simple painting with a few strokes. European-style small building.

This will be what he will use at night, looking at the simple small building An Yuheng squatted on the ground hugging his knees, waving his wrists, with memories in his eyes, he casually added a flower bush in front of the small building, making this monotonous The picture is a little more vivid.

A silent chuckle protruded from the corner of his mouth, which made the originally downcast man a little more out of the dust.An Yuheng felt that he missed the tranquility when that person guarded him.But, as always, I hate the confinement given by that person...

Trevitt Warren Strachey of the Strachey family was willing to give everything for himself, and even changed his Chinese name to Wen Hanyi to show their closeness.I remember when he said that Wen Hanyi belonged to An Yuheng, and Trevitt Warren Strachey belonged to the Strachey family.

Hmph, it's ridiculous, he is so infatuated with himself, why doesn't he know how to give himself a freedom?or equality?There has never been a single point of respect due!Obviously... obviously he is also the favored child of heaven, and he is also...but his wings were broken by that man, and he was imprisoned in Strachey Manor!

In fact, An Yuheng still doesn't know whether he loves him or not, or hates him more?But this tangled relationship has long since ended with the death of that person due to his willful nonsense...

An Yuheng thought, that's good, he can no longer worry about what kind of feelings he has for him.

Thinking about patting the dust off his body, he got up, and quickly jumped up to the second floor, intending to see if there were any supplies for him to collect.There are residential houses nearby, and there may be some food to eat.

As night fell, An Yuheng regretfully threw the last pack of expired canned fish into the scroll, and the howling of zombies could be heard not far away.Apart from this weird space system, he has no ability to protect himself, so he should enter the scroll earlier.

Thinking about pulling out the scroll I drew in the afternoon from my lower back and holding it in my hand, I feel very uneasy and uncomfortable today for some reason... Thinking about it carefully, it has been more than three years since that person died, right?In the past three years, he was mercilessly kicked out by the family that originally protected him, and his own family had long since abandoned him.

Running around, fighting, and then the Strachey family betrayed, his special supernatural attributes flowed from Wen Hanyi's mother!That old bitch... When Wen Hanyi was here, he didn't dare to do anything to his son, and always came to provoke himself!After Wen Hanyi's death, he still embraced someone who didn't know who he was, saying that he was his son and heir!Drive yourself out of Wen Hanyi and give him the last place of peace.

The cruel reality almost crushed him, but he still survived, but it seems that he recalls that person every day...

Really, really disgusting.After doing this kind of thing to himself, he still misses him!

If it weren't for this...

"Here! Within ten meters!" Suddenly, a low growl from not far away interrupted An Yuheng's memory and shocked him even more.

"We must not let him run away again this time! Otherwise, it will be hard to explain." Another voice that made him feel familiar snorted coldly, "It's all smashed the signboard."

"Who knew this little rose could run so well?" After three years of hunting, An Yuheng was already familiar with this voice, feeling cold all over but powerless, who made him just a mutated space element?

If it is an orthodox space system, generally speaking, it will also carry offensive abilities, such as space blade, space distortion, shielding, etc.It's like Zhuo Sheng, the most famous space system in Anning City established two years ago. He doesn't have a lot of space storage, but his attack power is extremely strong. He has the ability similar to the Absolute Domain. able.

This can be called a myth among space-type superpowers. Most space-type superpowers put all their energy into hoarding supplies. After all, some people are willing to protect space-type superpowers.

The teasing laughter not far away made An Yuheng stop hesitating. He opened the scroll in an instant and threw it into the air. The scroll passed through the air with one hand and disappeared in this quiet and unknown night...

This is a unique ability of some space systems. One-third of the space holders can enter their own space, but most of the spaces are dim cuboids or cubes, nothing else.

And the reason why someone wants to hunt down An Yuheng is because of his special space system. His space is not his own, but the space he draws on paper. If he draws a grid or a warehouse, he can store things in it. Yuheng can take it out later, and the paper can be stacked and stored, and he only needs to keep one by his side forever.About one piece of A4 paper is equivalent to fifty square meters. Although it is small, it wins in the number of stacks.The higher the level of An Yuheng's ability, the greater the amount of superposition.At the first-level ability, he stacked about three sheets of paper, and then changed to a scroll and found that the number of papers remained the same, and the size was not limited, which made this ability no longer tasteless, but it was more troublesome than the real space system.It must be taken out from the original paper, so An Yuheng had to number each piece of paper on which things were stored.

This makes An Yuheng, who finds it troublesome, almost irritable, after all, he is not a Virgo...

If this is the case, it is impossible for him to be hunted down and sent to the research institute.

After all, after the ability was born, many weird abilities appeared.

The law of the space system is that, except for the person, no living thing can be stored, without exception; time is eternal and static; when the person dies, the material disappears.

And An Yuheng's space is weird, just like now, when he drew a small building on the scroll, a small building appeared in front of him, surrounded by flowers, different from the lifeless outside world, now it is full of vitality, although there are no birds , but the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

An Yuheng picked a flower at random and put it on his chest and walked towards the small building. The building was obviously not painted, but everything was there, except for food and water. Maybe he hadn't reached the level yet, and he still couldn't take out the contents of the carrying scroll from inside. .

I climbed onto the bed tired all over, fell on the soft bed, took a deep breath, and there seemed to be the man's breath under the nostrils..."It's so annoying" An Yuheng grunted, but subconsciously let him He is at ease.

That man, apart from confining himself, whipping himself on the bed, and having a distorted possessive desire for himself, everything else is fine.At least he would not betray himself. During the three years of wandering alone after being kicked out of the shelter, An Yuheng knew that loyalty was more precious than anything else.

Thinking about it, An Yuheng supported his tired body and got up from the bed. Although he was reluctant, he finally pushed away from a dark bedroom.

He knew that the man was here.No matter which picture scroll I stay in tonight, he will always be here.Just like when he was alive, his ghost would always haunt him and imprison him.

Turn on the light in the bedroom, stand at the head of the bed and look down at Wen Hanyi's peaceful sleeping face. Why can a man who looks so gentle do such a heinous thing to him?An Yuheng was puzzled, but he didn't stop him from walking quietly to his side, "I still hate you." As always, he said so, lifted a corner of the quilt as always, and curled up in the unwarmed quilt "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen to this point! The capital is developing very well now, and the An family still has a place. But because of you bastard, I was hunted down, and I might become a guinea pig!"

It's a pity that in the quiet night, there will no longer be that person's indulgent and helpless comfort.

Before falling asleep, An Yuheng thought that if possible, he still hopes to return to that person's protection...

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