Ruins of Zhangjiacun.

This place is covered by dense jungle.

Song Zhi was pressed here by a group of dead souls. He didn't know why he didn't kill him.

"Can you talk?" he asked.

Still no answer.

Song Zhi sat there and observed them, and the multiple memories that he once thought were dreams gradually became clear.

They are waiting.

Waiting for the other six.

Waiting for Zhang Nianzhi’s answer in this life.

……

It's late at night and the wind is biting.

Two people wearing white spotlights entered Dahu Mountain.

They didn't talk and were silent all the way.

Cheng Xuansi walked to a river and stopped, put his finger into the water source, and his consciousness spread along the river.

Ji Chen didn't understand what he was doing, but seeing how serious he was, he didn't bother him.

After a long time, Cheng Xuansi took out his fingertips and flicked the water droplets.

"Follow."

1 hours later.

They found Zhou Hao's body.

Ji Chen picked up the camera and turned it on. There was a creepy photo of four people on it, which happened to record Zhou Hao's death.

He stood among the other three people with his mouth grinning, and the sharp arrows in his eye sockets penetrated deeply into it, which was very frightening.

"Song Zhi."

Cheng Xuansi pointed at the handsome face and reminded.

Ji Chen remembered the appearance.

Just listen to the sound of "duang".

Ji Chen raised his head, and a machete emitting cold light hung just three inches above his head.

"Squat down!"

Cheng Xuansi held the blade and exerted force. The blade broke. He raised his leg and kicked the dead soul several meters away.

"Are you conscious?"

He stepped forward and leaned over and asked.

Can't wait for an answer.

Several more arrow sounds broke through the white mist.

Cheng Xuansi caught them all, waved his hand and hit them towards the attacking position.

Seeing that he had nothing to do with him, Ji Chen simply sat on the ground and looked through Zhou Hao's cell phone.

Open the address book and make a call based on the chat history and notes.

Song Zhi's message went unanswered.

No one answered Xue Zhuo's call.

Ye Rong…

"Zhou... Hao...?" The voice on the other end trembled.

"No, I am Ji Chen."

Ye Rong breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her groggy forehead.

She had just woken up and her thoughts were a little confused, but she also knew the Ji family. Who didn't know that there was a father in his family who was eager to get in touch with everyone he met.

"Go out quickly and find someone to rescue you. There are many undead monsters here."

"I'm here to look for friends. One is Qi Yanren and the other is Yun Xi. Have you seen them?"

Ji Chen didn't have much hope at first, he was just asking questions like a dead horse.

"I've seen it! We came together!" Ye Rong said quickly: "But we ran away. I don't know where they are now or if they are still alive."

The more she spoke, the softer she spoke, and she had already come to the worst idea in her heart. At this time, even if Yun Xi was a capable person, she still hadn't gone out to contact Ji Chen, which meant she was in danger.

"Send me the location." Ji Chen said.

"Don't go any deeper! Get out quickly! There is..."

Ji Chen interrupted her: "I know what it is, don't waste time, location."

Ye Rong felt inexplicably relieved after hearing his tone and immediately followed suit.

Maybe he also has a powerful ability user by his side.

But why are they so lucky! The Qi family and the Ji family are just small families. Where did they get it...

Ji Chen clicked on the coordinates.

"Start looking from this range, maybe you can find it."

He gave Cheng Xuansi a look.

"Ah."

Every time Cheng Xuansi took a step, his body would jingle and his body would be covered with trophies.

The crisp sound is extremely clear in the silent mountain forest.

It seems to attract monsters to hunt them.

"What are you doing with these?" Ji Chen looked confused.

"Sell for money."

Saying that, Cheng Xuansi rushed into the white mist and pulled out a dead soul, took off his bow and arrow and threw it away with all his strength.

He carried it on his back and made it his own.

In this world, antiques are valuable.

Yun Xi was jealous to death when she saw her. Maybe if she said something nice, he might give her some points.

It's just possible, probably, depending on her performance.

Yun Xi, who was far away in the cave, sneezed unexpectedly.

"Are you awake?" Qi Yanren asked in a low voice.

She wrinkled her nose, scratched her face, changed into a comfortable position and continued to snore.

Qi Yanren moved his sore and numb arms a little, wrapped her tightly and leaned against the stone wall, staring quietly at the sleeping face.

I don’t know what this woman is made of. It’s okay to be injured like this. She sleeps like a pig.

He wasn't that big-hearted. He woke up from time to time to test her breath, and felt relieved when he felt the presence of gas.

At this time, Qi Yanren suddenly remembered the bloody scene of Yun Xi being penetrated.

At this time, curiosity is greater than fear.

He bent down and touched the wound lightly.

Looking at the sleeping face close at hand, she didn't even frown.

Does it hurt?

Large areas of blood were frozen hard and clinging to the skin.

Qi Yanren breathed hot air into the palm of his hand, inserted his fingers along the hem of the thin clothes, slowed down his movements, rubbed her back carefully, and pushed away the glued parts little by little.

The soft and silky touch under his palm made Qi Yanren breathe harder.

"What do you want to do!"

Qi Yanren met Yun Xi's wary gaze.

"I...I want to see...is your wound still hurting?"

Qi Yanren, who was caught red-handed, was speechless.

He just wanted to see the injury, not to take advantage of her.

That’s what I thought before I touched it!

"Of course it hurts."

Yun Xi propped up his body and sat further away, keeping his distance.

Qi Yanren felt very uncomfortable when he saw her huddled in a corner, avoiding him like the plague, but the hurtful words had been spoken and the fists thrown could no longer be taken back. At this moment, he just wanted to try his best to make up for it.

"Are you hungry."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yanren's stomach rang first.

"I'm going out to find food. Just wait here and don't run around."

He stood up and said calmly.

"Together."

Yun Xi pulled away the cloth stuck to her body and felt that the wounds had all healed and she could go out.

"Do you still remember where Ye Rong and the others ran?"

Qi Yanren thought for a moment and pointed in the direction hesitantly: "Maybe it's over there, I'm not sure."

"Ah."

It was very quiet outside the cave.

Under the moonlight, it will not be completely dark.

Qi Yanren stared at the dried blood on Yun Xi's back, walked quickly to the front and couldn't help but pick her up.

"do not move."

He whispered, and the person on his back stopped struggling.

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