The pain penetrated into the soul from the left eye, and the whole soul was trembling. Yunmengshi fell on the bed, and his body kept trembling, together with the sheets because of the pain of yunmengshi.

Yunmengshi bit his lips. The pain from his soul can't be alleviated. He can only endure it. It's too painful. Even yunmengshi, who had been in the laboratory for ten years in his previous life, couldn't stand it. Slowly, the blood seeped out of his skin.

A minute later, the pain finally eased. Yunmengshi slowly sat up from the bed. His clothes and sheets were stained with blood. The blood of the zombie was also red, but it was only that kind of dark red, because the body of the zombie had lost its activity, and the cause of the zombie virus had not been corrupted.

After sitting still for another half an hour, Yunmeng poetry calmed down and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was even clearer than before. You should know that the six senses of Yunmeng poetry of the zombie emperor outside his body are quite sensitive.

Yunmengshi took out a mirror and looked at herself. The eyes really turned back to black, not only restored black, but also as bright as the starry sky. If you look closely, you can see the tiny glimmer scattered inside.

Yunmengshi checked another body and other places. Except for the loss of some blood, there was no damage in other places, and the soul was more tenacious.

Yunmengshi was satisfied with his restored black eyes, which were still good-looking. She said silently in her heart.

After a short rest, she put a barrier on the door and window. If someone just broke in and saw her miserable appearance, it would be troublesome. If it was Qiao pengran, she really didn't know how to explain. If she was an outsider, yunmengshi would be in danger. She didn't have any resistance at that time and didn't know she was killed by a knife.

Yunmengshi bit her lips and was cruel. She took another drop of white liquid with her mental force and let the white liquid float to her right eye. She made enough psychological preparation and removed her mental force. The white liquid dropped into her eyes accurately.

Suddenly, the severe pain began again. Even if such pain is psychologically prepared, it also needs strong perseverance to survive. Yunmengshi has strong spiritual power, so it is also an extravagant hope to faint. She can only bear the pain silently.

This short minute seems like a year to Yunmeng poetry.

Finally, Yunmeng poem sighed deeply. Looking at the wrinkled blood stained clothes and the same blood stained sheets, she sighed again. These things had to be cleaned up before Joe came back.

Dragging her weak body, yunmengshi flushed herself with the water power, then burned her changed clothes and sheets, and put on clean clothes and sheets.

Finally relieved, yunmengshi looked at herself with a mirror, and her black eyes were particularly dazzling. She took her glasses in her hand and broke them. After that, she finally didn't need to wear glasses.

Yunmeng poetry with glasses off shows a bit of vitality belonging to a girl and is no longer lifeless. However, once Yunmeng poetry puts out its momentum, a pair of dark eyes take people's eyes as if they want to suck people in. Looking at her eyes, she has become addicted and forgot to attack.

White skin, cherry red lips and a pair of attractive eyes embedded in the face make people remember deeply and show a different charm.

If yunmengshi with glasses is an ordinary, long and slightly beautiful girl, then she who takes off her glasses is extraordinary. A pair of fox eyes are picked up from the corners of her eyes, so people can't extricate themselves from her black eyes.

Pure and elegant contains the charm of hooking people. This is the cloud dream poem now.

There was still residual pain in her head. Yunmengshi was unable to think about other things at this time. She took out a few crystal nuclei and ate them, hoping that the energy could alleviate the pain in her soul.

Yunmengshi sat on the bed, absorbing energy to supplement the blood just lost.

The energy washed her body, the pores healed slowly, the weak body gradually had some strength, and the pain in the soul was relieved.

"Hoo" another hour later, yunmengshi's situation was much better. At least not like just that, changing clothes and sheets had taken all her strength.

After tossing about all afternoon, yunmengshi was already hungry. It's not because of physical needs that I'm hungry. It's because childlike innocence provides delicious and delicious food every day, so that Yunmeng poetry has developed the condition of "hungry" at the time.

Yunmengshi opened the door and went downstairs.

Gu Bai was sitting at the table waiting for the food made by Tong Xin. He saw yunmengshi coming down from upstairs. He can't believe his eyes. Who is this man?

"Cloud, cloud, cloud dream poem?" Gu Baiqi shouted.

Si Jian, with his back to the stairs, frowned and looked at him, "Gu Bai, what's the matter with you? Suddenly called miss's name?"

"Si Jian, you, you see." Gu Bai pointed to the Yunmeng poem behind.

Si Jian looked back and was surprised at first, but it was fleeting. Unexpectedly, the young lady took off her glasses. He and sunspot were Fang Zetian's bodyguards before. They had never seen yunmengshi without glasses.

"Miss." Si Jian immediately calmed down and greeted.

Yunmengshi nodded.

Next to Zhao Yu, he just took a look at Yunmeng poetry without any other reaction. His eyes were only food and battle. He was really not interested in the changes of Yunmeng poetry.

Although Mo Hongyuan was surprised at the change of yunmengshi's eye color, in his head, yunmengshi was omnipotent, and it was no big deal to change the color of his eyes.

"Mengshi, you take off your glasses. It's like this." Gu Bai smacked his mouth and said strangely.

Yunmengshi glanced at Gu Bai, didn't speak, and sat at the table waiting for dinner.

When it was time for dinner, Qiao pengran hurried back from the outside with Tu Wencheng.

Qiao pengran was also the first time to see Yunmeng poetry with his glasses off, which surprised him so much. Qiao pengran felt that his breath was a little heavy. Such a small poem was too touching. A pair of fox eyes seemed to be able to talk. He really wanted to kiss them immediately.

"Xiao Shi, why did you take off your eyes?" Joe asked angrily.

Yun Mengshi replied blandly, "what's the matter?"

What's up? Qiao pengran wanted to find a pair of glasses to buckle on yunmengshi's eyes. Such a small poem could arouse the thoughts of some people with special hobbies in the end of the world. At the thought of someone's idea of making a little poem, Joe's face turned black.

"It's all right," Joe replied stiffly. Xiaoshi is a strong man. No one dares to make up her mind. She will protect herself. How can there be anything with yourself? Joe kept comforting himself.