Chu Zheng will again press people back, eyebrows are cold: "you go to die?"
The good card is a weak chicken.
So many Warcraft, he used to estimate that the bones were gone in minutes.
"Wait here."
Chu Zheng took a deep breath, surrounded the coffin with silver thread, and calculated how fast he had to use to get back here before his physical strength was exhausted.
The boy still wants to talk, but Chu Zheng has already rushed out.
Apart from the effective range of the coffin, the strength in the body can not be used. Chu Zheng can only open the way by silver wire.
The box the boy said was still lying where the coffin had fallen. Chu Zheng grabbed the box and ran back.
The boy lies on the edge, staring at that side.
The roaring Warcraft rushed to the girl. I don't know if it's his illusion. Her speed is not as fast as just now.
Seeing that Warcraft was about to catch up with her, the boy couldn't help pursing some pale lips.
Yila -
Bang -
the Warcraft collided with various harsh sounds, and one of them suddenly jumped up and smashed the tiny figure in front with the posture of Taishan.
Shit!
Chu Zheng secretly scolds a, silver line throws out, roll up that demon beast's leg, mercilessly side falls.
Chu Zheng feels very depressed.
Can't you stop chasing me?!
Do I want some fragrance?
There are so many survivors nearby, can't you get even with the rain and dew?
Chu Zheng puts down several Warcraft beasts and finally returns to the coffin. She throws the box inside and drags the coffin to run.
The Warcraft in the back is crying.
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the bright moon is in the sky, the shadows of trees are whirling, and the insects are singing in the night.
On the rugged path, the figure slender drags the coffin forward slowly.
There was no more movement on the back side.
Chu Zheng stops and looks at the back.
She's going up the mountain and can see the direction of sunrise city.
There is a piece of fire over there. You can see the Warcraft rising from the sky, and the huge black shadow glides past before the bright moon.
Chu Zheng holds the coffin and spits out turbid gas.
The rest of the light swept into the coffin, the boy lying inside, eyes closed.
Chu Zheng: "it's
I'm so tired, you're sleeping!
Even if you are a card, it's too much!
Chu Zheng went around the boy's head and reached out to get him up. As a result, he bent down and saw the blood flowing across his forehead.
Chu Zheng: "it's
Which dog attacked him on the way?
Chu Zheng touched his chin and thought for a moment in silence. He felt that it was not right.
Someone really attacked him. He couldn't have known it.
Did you hit it yourself?
The inside of the coffin is so flat, how can you bump into such a wound
Chu Zheng Yu Guang swept to the box next to the boy. There was blood on the overturned corner.
All right. We got the weapon.
Chu Zheng also remembered that she threw the box into the coffin.
Good. The killer was found.
Chu Zheng clasps his hands around his neck and kills him first.
It's a smash on the leg and the head again. Unless this card is a fool, how can she be forgiven.
[little sister, calm down. Even if you kill the good card, it's still like this!! 】
the king couldn't help roaring.
Can't his little sister be a good person?!
Chu Zheng unfortunately took back his hand and pulled the coffin to the side. Then he jumped in and held the boy.
The blood on his forehead is still flowing. Chu Zheng looks for something to stop bleeding and bandage him.
[hidden task: please get a card to prevent the card from blackening. 】
Chu Zheng "..."
Before Chu Zheng had time to express her opinion, the teenager she held was suddenly out of order.
He still closed his eyes, but he looked very miserable.
In the moonlight, Chu Zheng saw strange lines on his skin.
Those lines gradually encroach on the young people's intact skin, which is full of strange black gas.
Chu Zheng is at a loss.
What's the situation?
What should I do now?
"Box Boxes. " The young man spoke hard.
Box?
Chu Zheng pulls the box over, but the box doesn't open at all.
The boy began to groan in pain and curled up.
"How to open it?"
The young man grabbed Chu Zheng's clothes and put his head in her arms. The sweat gradually soaked Chu Zheng's skirt.
"Blood My blood. "
Chu Zheng took the young man's hand and cut it without hesitation, pressing it on the box.The box was stained with the blood of a teenager. There was a slight sound of the mechanism turning, and then there was a gap.
Chu Zheng opened the box. There were many bottles and jars in it.
Chu Zheng hugged the boy and asked him, "which one?"
The pain was more severe, and the black lines had completely covered his bare skin.
"Jin Gold. "
Gold?
Chu Zheng didn't see a golden bottle. Chu Zheng found that there was another layer below. She found a golden bottle at the bottom.
When Chu Zheng opens the cork, there is liquid in it
"How much to drink?"
The boy has no strength to return to her.
Chu Zheng can't manage so much, holding the youth chin, he directly poured most of the bottle down.
As soon as the liquid went away, the black lines were still spreading and stopped obviously.
Then it begins to fade and return to normal skin color.
Because of the pain, the whole boy was in the shape of a baby, curled up in the chest of Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng throws the bottle back into the box, leans against the coffin wall and looks up at the bright moon overhead.
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the dark coffin was randomly placed next to the Bush, and the luxuriant trees beside it just blocked some dazzling eyes.
The boy in the coffin slowly turned to wake up, in the clear eyes, with a daze.
He covered his head and sat up next to him.
Where is this?
My head hurts
Startle break action dare not be too big, involving the head, on a pumping pain.
After sitting up, he felt the coffin wall and remembered the coffin.
He looked at his legs, which had been bandaged and boarded.
"Wake up What's the matter with your hair? "
At the beginning of Zheng, a head suddenly appeared, and the young man leaned against the back fiercely.
Maybe it was the injury. The boy's face turned white, but he didn't make any sound. Like a frightened fawn, he looked at the man suddenly with his wet eyes.
Chu Zheng reached out and picked up a wisp of his hair. The silver hair was in the palm of his hand, mottled and broken in the sun.
"Why is your hair white?"
It was black before.
The boy pulled his hair back.
The hair of teenagers not only changes color, but also grows a lot.
Before only to the chest, now to the waist Even longer.
A head of silver hair spread out, set off the face of the juvenile more and more beautiful, like the kind of TV life in the mountains of the spirit.
The boy bent his knees around him, staring at her with wet eyes, and did not speak.
Chu Zheng asked several times, but he didn't answer.
Chu Zheng supported the edge of the coffin: "OK, forget it. Eat something. Don't starve to death. I broke your leg. I'll take care of you during this time
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