Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Tang Zixiu felt an inexplicable chill behind his back. He put down the cigarette out of reflex, and then picked it up again. He looked down at Bei Siwen's eyes that were mixed with hostility: "I came to inform you of something. I have finished informing you now."

As he spoke, he walked sideways around Beswen, raised his hand and waved: "I'm leaving first, no need to send her off~"

"click"

Bethwen almost crushed the porcelain spoon in her hand.

She took a deep breath, put a bright smile on her face again, closed the door calmly, and walked into the room: "Song Song, eat first."

Song Nan watched her movements closely, watching her put the porridge on the table, then move a small table and put it on the bed, then walked quickly with the porridge, and after placing everything, she helped her up lovingly. he.

"Eat something to regain your strength." Bethwen smiled and blew on the porridge in the spoon, "Ah~"

Song Nan sneered and raised his hand to take the spoon, but she dodged it.

"Song Song..." Bei Siwen bit her lower lip, her lips trembling slightly, her expression full of joy for surviving the disaster.

She lowered her head, her hair falling down from her forehead to hide the emotion in her eyes, but her tone still had a hint of trembling in it: "Just let me feed you, okay?"

Song Nan was stunned and didn't answer, but just opened his mouth obediently.

Although Beswen lowered her head, she had been secretly observing his movements. When she saw him opening his mouth, her eyes suddenly lit up and the aura around her became much brighter.

She blushed slightly and carefully put the spoon into his mouth.

Song Nan held the spoon in his mouth and touched the porridge with the tip of his tongue. Seeing that the temperature was suitable, he swallowed it with confidence.

He raised his hand to hold hers, smiled at her, and said gently: "Don't worry, I'm living well."

There were tears in the corners of Bei Siwen's eyes, and she responded brightly: "Yes!"

Song Nan had no choice but to take back her hand with satisfaction, took the spoon, and began to eat the porridge in small bites.

Bei Siwen sat quietly next to him, watching him eat gracefully, and curiously asked: "Does Tang Zixiu want to take you to find the leader?"

Song Nan swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded: "Yes."

Beswen frowned slightly and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Don't go. The leader only has interests in his eyes. What's more, he knows that you came out of the death realm. He will definitely be eager to cut you open and take out that power."

Song Nan's fingertips trembled and she swallowed unconsciously: "Is it so scary?"

Beswen looked solemn: "I admit that he is a good leader and very decisive in his actions, but I am afraid that he will be detrimental to you."

She clenched her hands into fists and spoke in a low voice: "Song Song, let me take you out of here. With Soul Fire here, we can survive safely anywhere in this world."

Song Nan lowered his eyes and put down the porcelain spoon.

"clatter"

The porcelain spoon collided with the bowl, making a crisp sound and an inexplicable heaviness at the same time.

"Soul fire is not invincible." He revealed a transparent chain and reached out to grab it. "You also saw my previous situation. I cannot use soul fire, and I cannot use all the abilities my brother gave me in the communication center."

Bei Siwen's pupils shrank, and she bit her lip until it was bloody: "Song Song...did you meet the existence in the dead realm?"

Song Nan tilted his head and looked at her in confusion: "What is the Death Domain, and who are the beings in it?"

Bei Siwen paused, and then remembered that Song Nan was different from her. He had been on the run, and now he had a chance to rest and have contact with living people. Naturally, he didn't know the situation in this world.

"Sorry, I didn't think well." She apologized sincerely, and then explained, "The Dead Zone was originally all areas outside the human base, but later, as humans expanded, it was discovered that some areas had more zombies than others. The zombies in the region are more united and purposeful.”

"Moreover, as time went on, the exploration team more clearly observed that the zombies were systematically dispersing to other areas, summoning other zombies, and heading to the same place. As a result, these gathering places became real dead areas."

Bei Siwen frowned: "The walking zombies move around every day, and their locations will change. According to Tang Zixiu, recently, the walking zombies have gathered in City H. At the same time, that's where I saw you on the location. The place."

"As for the existence in the dead zone, you can regard it as the king of the walking corpses. The king is the culprit who summons the walking corpses. In addition, there are other walking corpses with special abilities around it. Tang Zixiu once had a fight with one of them We had a fight and almost got scratched..."

She sighed softly and raised her hand to ruffle her hair in distress: "You know, Tang Zixiu has fire-attribute energy, which is very lethal to walking zombies. If walking zombies are not afraid of flames, I really don't know what the world is like. Is there any other way to kill them?”

Bei Siwen was about to cry without tears, so she grabbed Song Nan's hand and said with despair: "Song Song, why didn't the boss enter the same dungeon with us? If he was here, we would definitely be able to pass the level smoothly."

Song Nan recalled his unusually decisive way of clearing the level when he and Yu Yuze entered the same dungeon, and silently averted his eyes: "If he were here, he would definitely go straight to the Death Zone..."

When Bei Siwen heard this, her blood suddenly boiled and she wished she could pick up a weapon and take the lead in the charge.

Song Nan noticed her excitement and reached out to hold her hand: "Don't be impulsive. Tang Zixiu can become the captain, and his strength must not be underestimated. Even he can't benefit from the walking corpse, and the opponent must be very difficult, not to mention, This is just one of the special zombies, if it faces the king of zombies, there’s no telling what will happen.”

Beswen was silent and sighed deeply: "What should I do?"

Song Nan pursed his lower lip and responded: "Find the leader of the base and lead the human race to fight together."

"But the two leaders are still fighting among themselves, and I don't know why. It's difficult to unite them." Beswen frowned.

Song Nan paused and suddenly asked: "Are we the only two players in this world?"

Bei Siwen was shocked and stared blankly: "Yes, how could I forget this! Each copy has at least four players. I have understood that there are only two of us in the base of City B, and the remaining two It should be in P City or near P City."

"If you want to go to P City, you need to get the consent of the two leaders..." She gritted her teeth secretly, "I heard Tang Zixiu say before that the last time the two cities joined forces was at the beginning of the zombie outbreak. The two of them seemed to be friends, but I don't know why later. There was a disagreement and we parted ways!”

"Damn it! Are theirs children?" Beswen was furious. She wanted to catch the two people on the spot, press their heads together, admit their mistakes and reconcile.

Song Nan sneered, not knowing what to say, so he could only finish the rest of the porridge silently.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Tang Zixiu's lazy voice suddenly sounded: "Bei Siwen, it's almost done. Do you believe that I will tie you, a low-level criminal, directly to the leader? You can tell your story in front of him. plan."

Bei Siwen sneered, not surprised by his appearance: "Captain Tang, it's so hard to stand outside the door and eavesdrop. Why don't you come in and sit down? It sounds comfortable."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened. Tang Zixiu walked to the bed with peace of mind, sat down, and showed Song Nan a kind smile to show friendship: "Member Bei is still considerate and considers the captain."

Bei Siwen had a ferocious look on her face. She looked at his amiable appearance and said angrily: "Damn, I'm just being polite. You really just made a sorghum fire and climbed up the pole!"

Tang Zixiu looked at Song Nan's well-behaved and quiet look, and suddenly felt that Bei Siwen next to him was a little noisy. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, and looked at Bei Siwen helplessly: "Don't be angry first, wait until you see the leader before you get angry again, you will be too angry. It hurts the liver and may cause irregular menstruation. Girls, please be careful."

Beswen's face turned red, she pulled out the dagger, turned it into a sickle, and pointed it directly at Tang Zixiu's neck: "You are a bastard!"