"Ha ha..."

The laughter from the deep chest flowed out. No one noticed that a small suckling dog with big palms tore yunche's pants and climbed up: "master, the zombie is terrible, and I need to protect it."

"Go away!"

opened his eyes a little. Yun Cho even saved his energy. He just used to make complaints about the situation. Ya's actually shrunk into a little milk dog. There's no pit.

"If you don't roll, you don't roll."

The little suckling dog rolls back a few circles on his legs, crawls to his abdomen with front and back claws, turns around and leans back against him like xiaopang Chen usually does. I don't know where to find an energy stick. Just tear open the packing bag with my mouth and click on it. I can see that yunche just wants to lift him and open the window and throw it out, Keng dad. Is there any Keng dad?

"This is the talking dog beside you?"

If he remembers correctly, he looks different from this one, doesn't he? Xing Feng couldn't help wondering.

"Well, mutant."

"Mutant beast? Animals can mutate, too

Wen Yan said that the pupil of Xing Feng shrank and the bottom of his eyes was a little heavy. If it is true, the living space of human beings will undoubtedly be smaller. We should know that the number of animals on the earth is not less than that of human beings.

"Well, plants will also change, not only the change, but also the animals will become zombies after being scratched and bitten by zombies."

Calculate the time. Zombie animals or mutant animals are almost coming out. Yunche simply gives him the information. Xing Feng knew earlier and the southwest base will be on guard earlier. In the future, their safety will be more guaranteed.

"You don't know much."

He kept his eyes down and looked at him. Xing Fengning said that he could be clear about things he didn't even know, which made it difficult for him to have doubts about him. Of course, such doubts are not negative, but more should be of interest.

"What? Do you want to send me to the research institute to dissect and study those scientific lunatics

Yun Che suddenly props up his body, hands overlapping on the shoulder of Xing Feng, the corners of his mouth are covered with faint smile marks, but there is no temperature at the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to, fake!"

He held his eyes and looked at him. Xing Feng's disgusted light tut made two sounds. Then he lowered his head again and came close to him. He put out his tongue and licked his round earlobe: "I don't need to go to the Research Institute, or go to my bed to study."

The ridicule of evil spirit, the blazing breath, all urge the young sensitive body. In some aspects, compared with the punishment front, yunche is far from it.

"Why? Do you dare not to play hooligans? "

Qingjun's face is a tiger when Pang Dun, and yunche's eyes are staring at him. He leans on his shoulder again.

"Ha ha..."

Xing Feng is not that ignorant person either. It's OK to flirt, but it's not good to flirt too much. He wants to learn more about him slowly.

“…… It's just happened on the road. "

Yunche mumbles casually that even if he answers his previous questions, the cold night cold people who listen to their conversation from beginning to end can't help but fill their heads with question marks. Have they met other mutant animals on the way?

The lie is too technical. Is there a rhythm of minutes being exposed? But it doesn't matter. Everyone is so familiar with him. They won't drag him back. Who makes them a whole now, and he is the core of their whole? What naturally or half unconsciously make complaints about

is the only one who has not been tucking in her heart. But her eyes are always sweeping to the two people next door.

"Rest, Zhao Gang. You go to drive, follow Wynn's tracks, find a place to rest tonight, and go back to the base tomorrow morning."

Xing Feng has said for a long time that he doesn't believe a word of yunche's words. At the same time, he can feel that if he doesn't want to say it, he won't say it even if he takes a knife holder around his neck, so he won't ask again. Is there any chance in the future?

Yang Huaien and Yang Huaien, who left first, found a small hotel on the edge of the city. When yunche's car arrived, they had cleaned up the corpses in the hotel. In the second half of the night, the sky was full of snow. Yunche could not help frowning, and everything changed. He remembered that the snow in the previous life should have come around April. Now it's just now Into the middle of March.

"It's going to change again."

"Well."

I don't know how long later, yunche murmured. If Xing Feng, who was also standing at the door with him, seemed to agree with him, they all knew that the end of the world was brought by a heavy snow.

"What else do you know?"

Turning to face him, Xing Feng subconsciously asked again. Yunche shook his head and turned around, obviously unwilling to say more. After a short escape, everyone was tired. Finally, yunche simply kicked black feather out of the vigil, and the others gathered together in twos and threes for a rest and a nap.

"Good morning, uncle!"

The power man is strong and strong. A few hours' rest is enough to make them back to their peak state. When yunche wakes up, xiaopang Chen is lying on one side with his buttocks puckered. He has a lollipop in his mouth. When he sees that he opens his eyes, his fleshy face opens a bright smile and pours on his face."Morning, morning."

Contentedly hugging the round little body, yunche sat up and kissed his little face: "where's the lollipop?"

Seeing that he had half of the lollipop in his mouth, yunche asked casually, but xiaopang Chen suddenly felt a lollipop out of the air: "Uncle eat it!"

"You..."

Yunche's shocked mouth is open. Is he right? Is lollipop really out of the air? And he has just clearly felt the breath of space, which is not wrong. He was also a space power in his previous life. Did he awaken the space power in the morning? When did it happen?

"Uncle?"

The lollipop passed by has never been received. Xiaopang's head is askew strangely, as if thinking about what happened to her uncle.

"No, in the morning, you said to your uncle, do you have one Well A big house with lots and lots of things? "

Thinking about the importance of the early spatial powers, yunche hurriedly seized him and asked him as much as he could understand. He had never dreamed that the morning had inspired the spatial powers.

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