[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

That night, no one knew what Zhao Changpeng had said to Wen Xiaobai, but after that, Wen Xiaobai never went back to the apartment, and even rarely bought his favorite candied haws.

Apart from accompanying Jing Xin on missions, he rarely appeared in front of others.Every time Wen Xiaobai goes out, he wraps himself up tightly. He wears a black peaked cap, black sweater, black trousers, black shoes, and the cold air that he keeps away from others. It’s like a replica. W.

Xiao Fan and Chen Ze tried to find him, but they were turned away every time. If it wasn't for the daily remittance amount on the energy bracelet, they would have thought that Wen Xiaobai died outside.

This kind of life is half a year.

The supplies around the base have already been looted, Jing Xin's every trip is more like enjoying the joy of killing and torturing civilians than on missions.

The saying of the "lucky" crowd has not changed, but that group of people is no longer looking forward to it as before.The saying that there is no return has been widely circulated in the base, and they no longer believe Jing Xin's words, after all, no one wants to die outside inexplicably.

Wen Xiaobai watched coldly the two poor girls being pulled into the car by the man with glasses in a tough manner, and W walked behind him.

"you"

"Let's go." Wen Xiaobai ignored his words and got into the driver's seat of the car.

W stood there for a long time without saying a word, he looked at Wen Xiaobai's back with complicated eyes, the hidden dagger in his hand was not returned to its owner in the end.

He sat in the back seat, but he couldn't calm down his heart no matter what. W looked down at the dagger in his hand, there seemed to be faint bloodstains on it.The remaining bloodstains reminded him of what happened half a month ago.

It was also raining that day like today, and it was clearly within the ten-mile safety zone of the base, but it encountered corpses again.In order to cover Jing Xin's safe departure, he and Wen Xiaobai tried their best to delay the time among the corpses, but in the fight, Wen Xiaobai, who was attacked from the front and back, was cut by a zombie.

W saw a scene he will never forget.

On Wen Xiaobai's exposed arm, densely packed pinholes covered his entire arm like brand marks from others. His arm was bruised and purple, and marks similar to bite marks could be vaguely seen.

Then W met Wen Xiaobai's eyes.

Numb, flat, lifeless like a puppet.

At that moment, Wen Xiaobai dropped the dagger he had used to kill the enemy, and rushed straight into the crowd of zombies like a madman, disappearing without a trace.When he returned to the team again, the clothes on his body had been changed, and all the traces of terror were hidden under the clothes.

W wants to know what happened to him, but the existing guesses prevent him from going deeper.

He lowered his head with a wry smile, put away the dagger, leaned against the car wall and half-closed his eyes.

How can I still worry about him?

Obviously, I can't protect myself.

The rain outside the car kept falling, and the zombies seemed to be particularly excited every time it rained, so Jing Xin didn't dare to go too far. After stopping at the door of an abandoned convenience store, he took the two girls Abandoned the car.

Then, screams and cries came to my ears.

Wen Xiaobai skillfully rolled up the window and put on the earphones.

This is Jingxin's habit. He tortured and humiliated these poor people to make their own voices to attract zombies. In the end, he would watch them cry for help with admiration, and then be eaten, transformed, and watch their intestines be ripped out , blood flowed all over the place.

When they become zombies without soul consciousness wandering around the car body and only know how to eat human flesh, Jing Xin will shout excitedly and proudly.

"These are the people I created!"

Wen Xiaobai asked the earphones to turn up the volume to the maximum. Generally, when the music library loops to the third time, Jing Xin is almost over.

His legs were on the steering wheel, his eyes were half-closed and drowsiness rushed in, a cold wind flowed into the car along the cracks in the window, and Wen Xiaobai seemed to return to that night half a year ago in a daze.

Before that, he thought that there was nothing in this world that could become his weakness, even if Xiaofan died in front of his eyes, he felt that he would soon forget it after being sad for a while.

But when Zhao Changpeng took out the photo of Gu Moqing soaked in the culture tank, he had to admit that he was flustered.

The corners of that photo were pinched almost out of shape by Wen Xiaobai, and in retrospect, his voice was trembling uncharacteristically.

"what is this?"

"Gu Moqing, what's the matter? You don't even recognize your partner?"

How could Wen Xiaobai not recognize it.

It was the face he had touched and kissed before, the face he dreamed of countless times at night, even though the face of the person in the photo was a little pale from the bubbles, he could still recognize that it was Gu Moqing.

"Why was he soaked in the cultivation tank? Shouldn't he be your boss' confidant?"

Zhao Changpeng laughed loudly, he walked to Wen Xiaobai's side, and leaned half of his body on his body.

The tip of his nose was deeply buried in Wen Xiaobai's neck. He took a long breath and smiled greedily.

He felt the stiff body of the person under him, and he was obviously disgusted, but he didn't dare to refuse because of Gu Moqing. Zhao Changpeng liked this feeling.

"Don't tease you, I'm not interested in men."

He chuckled and said, "Gu Moqing was indeed that adult's confidant, but for a very small task, he was deadlocked for a month without completing it, and even killed his brother in order to protect the goal of the task. So ah , Your Excellency is disappointed in him. The failed experiments will naturally be stored again, waiting to be implanted with new chips."

Wen Xiaobai's heart trembled a little more every time he heard a word. He knew too well what the mission and mission goal Zhao Changpeng was referring to, so he was the one who caused Gu Moqing to become like this.

"How to save him?"

"You really know how to joke, how could I save him?"

"Aren't you looking for me to use Gu Moqing's life to make a deal with me? Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhao Changpeng's eyes dimmed, showing a triumphant smile, "Actually, it's nothing, the main thing I want to know is what is so special about the healing powers that people say."

"Speak straight."

"I just like talking to smart people. I want your blood. You only need to persist for one year and give me three tubes of fresh blood every day. After one year, I will return Gu Moqing to you."

The man's voice was still ringing in his ears, and Wen Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his painful temple, raised his hand to look at the time, and frowned slightly.It's been 30 minutes, Jing Xin should have had enough fun at this time, why didn't he get in the car today.

He put down his legs and just sat upright when his brain was dizzy and he almost fell down.

Since Changpeng Zhao began to draw three tubes of blood every day, his physical condition became worse and worse. At first, the needle holes and wounds could still heal, but later the overdrawing of blood made the effectiveness and speed of his abilities slower and slower.

Sometimes the needles won't even draw any blood, and then the body will be pierced with needle holes all over the body.

He shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up, just when he was about to open the car door and check it out, a bloody hand slapped the car window.

Wen Xiaobai's nerves immediately tensed up. He held the wooden stick tightly in his hand. The bloody hand slowly slid across the window. The rain quickly washed away the blood. As the footsteps got closer, he slowly shook Down the window.

He seized the opportunity to stab out the wooden stick in his hand, and the next second, half of the stick was burned off by the powerful electric light.

"Hi, surprise!" Jing Xin jumped to the front of the car suddenly, his hands were stained with blood, he was responsible for the bloody handprints on the car window just now. W followed behind him, and he used the lightning ability.

If W hadn't made a move just now, half of the stick should have been pierced into Jing Xin's brain.

Wen Xiaobai looked down at the burnt black matchstick, and finally threw it out of the car window in silence.

Jing Xin climbed up to the co-pilot's seat excitedly, because Q is a water-type supernatural being, even though he was outside for a long time, he didn't get any rain on his body.

"Everyone has been killed, why aren't you happy?" Wen Xiaobai rolled his eyes at him, then turned his gaze back and inserted the key to start the truck.

"Hey, didn't this scare you? Oh, you're always like this, it's meaningless." Jing Xin lay limply on the backrest, "It's so boring to kill people like this every day, why don't we find something else? Have fun!"

In the following period of time, Wen Xiaobai heard him talk about no less than 15 ways of killing and digging up corpses. Seeing the young master getting more and more excited, Wen Xiaobai was afraid that he would pick up an AK47 and start massacring after returning to the base.

When the truck was only three miles away from the base, Wen Xiaobai saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of the car, and slammed on the brakes.

Jing Xin stuck his head out of the car, "Damn it! You can't see such a big car, can you? You're running into the middle of the road, looking for death! What are you doing in a daze?! Hurry up and make way for the young master!"

The man on the road showed no intention of giving way. He held an ax in his hand under the raincoat. As he approached step by step, black threads began to surround the man's body.

Those lines seemed to be in the air, but the man just showed them all.There were more and more black silk threads, and they wrapped the man in them. Accompanied by a chilling killing intent, the black threads bounced away like miniature bombs, and the truck was pushed back tens of meters by the aftermath.

The man with glasses was the first to stand in front of the car.

Before he even had time to activate the ability, the black silk thread quickly passed through his temple, his eyes widened, and there seemed to be disbelief in the pupils.

That thread ran through his brain, and took away the life of the man with glasses in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by violent convulsions, the man with eyes fell to his knees on the ground, his body quickly lost strength and collapsed in the puddle, blood spread at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn it, what the hell kind of power is this?" Jing Xin was so shocked that he almost cursed, a middle-level power user was so easily harvested!What is the origin of this guy!

The man was still approaching step by step, and Wen Xiaobai's pupils shrank sharply as he watched his increasingly clear face.

How could it be him?