"The poison gas you put in my Qingjing place and Xi Gaoling Yaodi place should not be dispersed." Fu Tian stroked his long beard.

"What kind of poison gas?"

"Can elder martial sister still be so crooked?"

"What on earth does she want to do?"

"What else can I do? I want to be the head of my family and the second elder martial brother..."

Fu Tian's words and gossip make Tang Lan's face stiff. Her innocent tone: "master, what are you talking about? I'm all for Fu's good. "

"Then I'll forget it?" It's easy.

Tang Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, sweet called: "master..."

Ran forward, Tang Lan's hands in the strange turbid objects continue to rotate into a ball, from her palm from time to time exude drops of unknown liquid, liquid drops on the ground, the vibrant flowers and plants suddenly withered.

She looked in her eyes and pointed the object in her hand towards Fu Tian in front of her.

"Well!" Fu Yan's stuffy hum.

"Ah

"Elder martial brother!" Liao Xigao noticed that there was a gust of wind beside him, and Fu Yan disappeared. By the time of goodbye, the blood had dyed his white robe red.

Fu Yan scolded in his heart: Xiao Ba, you're making a move for me again!

The system said: "the task is about to be completed, the plot needs, and Xiao Ba has no way."

It's not like you are helpless.

Fu Yan falls to the ground and Liao Xigao catches him.

And Tang Lan is hit to the heart by Fu Tianyi. Fu Tian was so anxious that he blew his beard and glared: "you silly boy, why did you come here?"

Fu Yan's breath became weaker and weaker, and he put on a smile of relief: "father, can you forget that I have been eroded by demons?"

I can't help it. At this time, I can only find this kind of bad excuse to say that I was controlled by the demon.

Liao Xigao cried and said, "no, it won't. There must be some help."

"I'm sorry, younger martial brother. It seems that the toxicity has spread to the meridians. I'm afraid it is... "

"Do you want to leave? It's ugly to act like that!" Liao Xigao's tears drop by drop.

Fu Yan said with a smile, "it's enough for my younger martial brother to be good-looking..."

He wanted to wipe tears for Liao Xigao's hand, raised half or completely fell.

It's really a poor death

"Host strategy process: 100%

score completion: 8

congratulations host, officially complete the task

next World: Doomsday."

"Creak creak creak" sound constantly, Fu Yan felt that the whole person was pressed out of breath. This time, the system didn't even have time to buffer him, so it went straight to the next world.

The moment Fu Yan opened his eyes, he was stabbed by the strong sunlight. He blocked it with his hand, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The blue sky, the clouds around the sun like to be burned, especially red. Everywhere was filled with fog or smoke. Fu Yan got up slowly, and he could smell the smell of blood.

As far as my eyes can see, there are wrecks everywhere.

As he moved, a few vague figures stopped their movements in the fog.

Fu Yan squinted, and they seemed to get up and walk slowly towards themselves. And he himself, also slowly toward those people.

In this world, Fu Yan didn't have any memory of the man. He heard the system say for the first time what kind of world it was

"Cluck Er Wu... "

A strange sound came out as Fu Yan got closer to them.

When Fu Yan saw the "people" running towards him, he widened his eyes and stood still.

This special face is ferocious, the belly is really oily, what the hell is the intestines!

"Ah

Fu Yan no longer just calm, he immediately ran back. As soon as he turned around, he realized that many zombies had gathered behind him.

Even more after he called, from the high-rise buildings, we can see that more zombies in the city are gathering around him.

"Stupid." On the high building, a woman stepped on the edge of the building, playing with a short knife in her hand, and looked at the stupid man under the building with disdain.

Without a response, Liu yuanyan looks at the quiet man. Seeing that he didn't have the slightest interest, she had to say, "let's go down. We have to go to the supermarket to collect the surplus food."

"Well." Man, slow down.

It's not that they don't save themselves, but that in this doomsday world, no one has the leisure to save the people who are of no practical use.

Humans, in this zombie world, are the most abrupt species.

"Bang!"

Very unexpected sound, the man's footsteps stopped. He raised his slender eyelashes slightly and swept his eyes downstairs.

I saw the man holding the steel bar I didn't know where, stabbing the zombies rushing towards him. It's a sharp turn, kicking a few zombies behind him on the damaged building nearby. The sound just now was obviously made in this way."Uncle Ye, it's time for us to go." Liu yuanyan didn't hear anything behind him, so she turned back and saw a man who was always silent and not interested in anything. At this time, she was staring at the downstairs.

The man, known as Uncle Ye, looked at the man, who was already covered with blood. He was so tired that he couldn't stand it. He went down from the high building.

"Uncle Ye!" Liu yuanyan quickly ran to the edge of the building, but saw that ye Shaojing had landed, undamaged.

Liu yuanyan's eyes are full of complexity: the power of this man is totally unimaginable.

The zombie continued to stagger towards Fu Yan, gasping for breath. Fu Yan clenched the steel bar in his hand, and his hand was bleeding.

"It's special!"

Is it difficult to die in the hands of this group of monsters who have no thoughts today.

"Wow, squeak!"

Zombies smell human blood, and their emotions are even higher, which is in sharp contrast to Fu Yan's fatigue.

When they rush in and Fu yanyinhong is ready to die together, a man comes out of the zombie group.

Fu Yan was stunned. Does this man have a bug.

The man drew out the long knife which was not at the waist and waved it in the air. The zombies who were just excited and called "Wuwu" were divided into countless sections.

And the man was like an elegant gentleman. The blood splashed by the zombies could not touch him. His clothes are as clean as ever.

As he got closer to Fu Yan, his face became more familiar. Although slightly long hair covered the man's deep eyes. But Fu Yan could recognize him at a glance.

"Liao..." Fu Yangang opened his mouth and suddenly stopped.

He is not Liao Xigao. This kind of calm and calm never belongs to Liao Xigao. Moreover, this kind of serious and calm man, who seems to be able to see through other people's little thoughts at a glance, can't be a simple Liao Xigao.

He should be the man of the world.

"Uncle Ye, why do you save this kind of people? You don't know how much burden you have when you have more people to eat?" Liu yuanyan is not a guest.

She just went to the next building and saw ye Shaojing with a human.