Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 214 The Young Master of the Doomsday Riding a Big Cat (End)

Chapter 234 Let's Call Luo Siji

"Do you know the reason for the last failure?" The corners of An Mo's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at the three battles from the corner of his eye.

"Because I talk too much." Lan Xin replied with a smile.

"now that--"

"Since I know, why do I keep making the same mistakes?" Lan Xin pointed at the zombie: "Because...you see, he has begun to evolve."

An Mo glanced along his fingertips, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He saw that the "artificial zombie" that was originally in the same shape as an ordinary zombie was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. It doubled in size in an instant, and then punched the evenly matched Lonely Zombie fly.

An Mo smiled nonchalantly: "It's such a shame. I originally wanted to talk to you about the mission, Qin Min, and the doctor..."

Before she finished speaking, she quickly made a move, and her mental power turned into several sharp cones, which pierced Lan Xin's brain fiercely.

On the other side, the zombie who had just repelled the loneliness rushed towards An Mo with long eyes, aiming directly at An Mo. An Mo had no choice but to give up Lan Xin, and then fought with the zombie.

Lan Xin groaned in pain, and covered her head to the ground. An's mother wanted to take the opportunity to kill her, but she had more energy than she could. She knew from the short fight before that she was not Lan Xin's opponent.

"Mom, go get some at the door!" An Mo attacked Lan Xin again with mental power, causing her to sit back when she had just stood up unsteadily, buying time for An's mother.

However, in an evenly matched confrontation, distraction is fatal. An Mo watched An's mother run out of the gate, but at the same time, she was slapped on the chest by the zombie, and flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the floor.

The blood vine doubled in size under the infusion of energy, and the three-finger-thick main vine tightly wrapped around the zombie, making him unable to struggle; I don't know what kind of virus he was injected with, but the sharp blades that were always invincible actually couldn't do anything to him; An Mo hit him hard He punched, but his hand felt like it hit steel, with no effect.

The loneliness eased, and he quickly supported An Mo. Compared with the mutant beast's defense and strength, the zombie stepped back three steps with one paw and let out an angry roar.

The zombies were still struggling, Guao took the opportunity to attack continuously, and An Mo also used his mental power to interfere, but the blood vine only lasted for five seconds, and then the stems and leaves broke into countless pieces and scattered.

An Mo's natal plant was severely injured and spit out another mouthful of blood, obviously unable to fight again.

She didn't expect that she has always regarded herself as the peak strength, and it was difficult to find an opponent. In the end, the one she met was not strong, but the one strong was amazing.

Qin Min is probably not the opponent of this zombie, and all An Mo can think of is the zombie king who is far away in the sky: "MD... said to come to me... If you don't come, you won't be able to see me at all..."

She struggled to support herself with her hands, Lonely dragged her broken body and insisted on blocking in front of her, and then the zombie punched her again, finally, the big cat also fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Seeing that the next punch was about to land on his face, An Mo stared straight ahead with his eyes wide open, his fists getting bigger and bigger...

Suddenly, it stopped five centimeters in front of it.

An Mo looked up and smiled. The face behind the zombie was the familiar face she said: "It came in time."

The Zombie King's right hand is firmly holding the zombie's neck, unable to move no matter how hard the zombie struggles.His expression was gloomy and scary, and his voice was cold to the bone: "You're bleeding." He said to An Mo.

An Mo just laughed, not daring to answer: I'm still alive, a little blood is nothing.She was sure that after she said this, the other party would burn with raging anger and start massacring the city.

"Crack——" There was a sound of broken bones, and the chaotic room immediately fell silent with a slight sound.

The "artificial zombie" is dead, and the trump card has been abolished... The two people in the North District were a little dazed, and they stopped their movements to look at Lan Xin, only to find that Lan Xin was already dead, and was killed by a few zombies who came from nowhere. There are no bones left.

"You you you... who are you?" The two asked this sentence out of instinct, but unfortunately they couldn't hear the answer. All drowned in the sound of swallowing.

"Hey, let's get out of here." The zombie king gently wiped the blood from the corner of An Mo's mouth little by little, then carefully picked him up, and walked out of the gate unhurriedly.

An Mo did not refuse, because the zombie king was none other than his lover.Otherwise, how can we explain the existence of such a big golden finger?
An Mo also made some guesses about the feeling of familiarity and lack of something: the characters in the virtual world couldn't bear the powerful soul of their lover, so they split into two people at the next best thing.

This is the inspiration she got from Chi Xiao.

The task of favorability has been completed when Qin Min confessed, and the task of ability user, she has a hunch that after this battle is over, she will be able to leave the world.

So when parting, stay with this lover.

"Why don't you talk? Do you regret that you didn't help me improve my abilities a few more levels?" An Mo's internal organs hurt like tears every time she said a word, but she still held back and teased the zombies as if nothing had happened. Wang is happy.

The other party frowned, gently wiped the sweat off An Mo's forehead, and said, "If I had known Qin Min was such a waste, I wouldn't have let you come back."

An Mo laughed but said nothing, guessing that if the Zombie King knew that "trash" was himself, he would still be able to scold him.

"I've known you for so long, but I still don't know your name?" After a while, she changed the subject.

"Zombies don't have names." The zombie king said nonchalantly, "You can call me whatever you like."

"Hmm..." An Mo pondered for a while: "Chu Huai? He Yixiu? Liyuan? Luo Junyao? Chi Xiao? Which one do you like?"

"Whatever." The Zombie King seemed to be coaxing a child, unable to speak out of his head, and only cared about wiping An Mo's sweat: "Stop talking, take a rest."

Unfamiliar An was afraid that he would return to the space after falling asleep and waking up, so he shook his head and continued to ask, "Otherwise, if you make one yourself, what would you call it? Be serious."

The Zombie King pretended to think seriously for two seconds, and then said: "Let's call him Luo Si Ji."

An Mo blinked, then smiled and said, "Okay."

It seems that she is going to fight to reward the world for a turn.

The Zombie King didn't drive any means of transportation, so he carried An Mo tirelessly and kept walking. The speed was as slow as taking a walk. When the sky was dim, the two of them left the gate of the safe zone.

Qin Min finally rushed over. He didn't know how many people were killed at the base. His whole body seemed to be soaked in blood. He ran after the two and called An Mo's name.

An Mo lay on the Zombie King's shoulder and waved to him with a smile, signaling him not to chase him any more.There are some things she can't explain, but fortunately this world is about to end, it doesn't matter who misunderstood or not.

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