Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

The vines grabbed Jiang Run's slender white ankles and kept tying them up and wrapping them around.

Rong Qingyue was surrounded by six men and couldn't get away.

Soon, Jiang Run was dragged to Xia Dong's side.

"Don't move. If you move again, this woman's life will be in danger."

The sharp tip of the knife was against Jiang Run's carotid artery, and Xia Dong held Jiang Run hostage to threaten Rong Qingyue.

The man calmly released his supernatural powers, forced a few people back, and stood still.

Staring at Xia Dong with sharp eyes.

Several men quickly retreated. This man was too terrifying. After fighting for such a long time, his superpowers were still abundant.

Not only did they gain no benefit from the siege, but they ended up hurting themselves.

Several people were still in shock and looked solemn.

"Boss, be careful, there's something wrong with him."

Xia Dong nodded, forcing Jiang Run's dagger to go deeper.

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife. Jiang Run's face turned pale and he looked very weak.

"We don't interfere with each other. Leave the two women and food behind and we'll let you go."

This is the maximum compromise Xia Dong can make.

The man's ability appears to be at the peak of the second level, but his actual ability is unfathomable.

This time it was Xia Dong who made a mistake and he admitted defeat.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at Rong Qingyue's reaction.

Although the tent camp was at a disadvantage in the fight just now.

But don't forget that Xia Dong, as the boss, never took any action from beginning to end.

On one side is a small group with a large number of people, and on the other side are just some random acquaintances.

Jiang Run was also very curious about what Rong Qingyue would choose.

The man had a blank expression on his face, and the pressure gradually dropped to freezing point.

Even the air was strangely stagnant and quiet.

"pat-"

It was the sound of Jiang Run's blood hitting the ground.

Rong Qingyue moved more and more. He slowly raised his hand, with frost in his eyes.

“No one can threaten me.”

As soon as the words fell, several people fell to the ground.

There was an ice needle stuck between their eyebrows and their expressions were dull.

He didn't even have time to react and died instantly?!

Ice needles? Is it an ice-type ability? Does he have dual-type abilities?

Or is this his hidden weapon?

Xia Dong felt his hair stand on end, realizing that he had hit a brick wall and couldn't let him leave alive, so he threw Jiang Run to Huangmao.

"Keep an eye on her."

Xia Dong stepped forward and said, "I haven't exercised for a long time."

"Young man, I told you to leave but you refused. So you should stay and be buried with my brothers."

A dark light flickered behind Xia Dong, and Jiang Run narrowed his eyes.

It's actually the ability to devour?

In the previous life, it was not uncommon to devour superpowers, but the same superpowers also had different levels.

Most devouring abilities can only devour objects the size of zombies, but high-quality devouring abilities can refine other people's abilities for one's own use.

Xia Dong’s ability is the second one.

The black fog, at some point, spread across the entire air-raid shelter.

The people within the range of the fog had their supernatural powers sucked away, and they groaned in pain.

This was the first time Rong Qingyue encountered such a strange supernatural power.

He felt like his supernatural powers were leaking out of every pore in his body, and the pain was obvious.

He concentrated his mind and fought with Xia Dong who was hidden in the black fog.

Under the influence of the devouring ability, the yellow-haired man who held Jiang Run hostage was exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Run took a step forward and found the woman in black robe among the crowd.

"Your name is Xiaoyun, right?"

Xiaoyun was crawling on the ground in pain when she suddenly heard a female voice that sounded like nature.

She opened her eyes weakly, and Jiang Run's beautiful face came into view.

Jiang Run slowly took out gauze and alcohol from the bag behind him, and applied the medicine to disinfect his neck with a grimace.

"It hurts so much. It's numb."

The side effect of having the superpowers devoured is dizziness and fatigue. Xiaoyun thought to herself, such a beautiful girl is so skilled in sweet talk.

The contrast is really huge.

Jiang Run tidied up everything before he turned his gaze to the curled up Xiaoyun.

"I had a very interesting dream when I was taking a nap at noon today."

"Little Black Robe, isn't it strange that the person in the dream was dressed exactly like you?"

Xiaoyun clenched her fingers. After seeing Rong Qingyue kill a second-level peak psychic in seconds, Xiaoyun became even more afraid of Jiang Run.

"Hey, don't tremble."

Xia Dong increased the swallowing effect, and Xiaoyun could hardly hold on and almost fell into coma.

Jiang Run picked up Xiao Yun like a chicken and said, "Let's go to another place."

She found a corner where the black fog was gradually fading and threw Xiaoyun to the ground.

Xiao Yun was barely breathing and tried to explain, "I have no ill will towards you."

"Xia Dong's ability is very powerful. Not only can he devour, he can also refine."

"With his help, the abilities of the people in the camp have improved very quickly."

Jiang Run became interested and motioned Xiaoyun to continue.

"At first he only had simple devouring abilities, but then a team of researchers came and within a few days his strength improved by leaps and bounds."

"What about the researchers?"

"gone."

Xiaoyun continued, "There are four of them, a middle-aged man, an old man, and two young people."

"They call the old man professor."

Jiang Run picked at his fingernails and said indifferently, "Something is wrong, Xia Dong can let these people leave?"

A common man is innocent. He who possesses a treasure is guilty.

If the researchers really had a method to double a person's strength, how could Xia Dong let them get away so easily?

Jiang Run just looks like a vase, it doesn't mean she has no brains!

Xiao Yun swallowed hard, "The researcher has something that Xia Dong is afraid of, so he doesn't dare to do it."

After hearing this, I had a general understanding of the cause and effect.

Jiang Run couldn't help but be particularly curious about that group of researchers.

The black fog gradually faded, which meant that their battle was almost over.

Zhu Ning's anxious voice came from behind the diamonds on both sides of the air-raid shelter.

"Miss, are you in there?"

"Zhu Ning, I'm here."

After hearing the response, Zhu Ning finally felt relieved.

"Sister Zhu Ning told you not to worry. Brother Yue is here. Sister Jiang will definitely be safe."

"Let's get this rock out first. Don't be afraid, young lady, you're in there."

Xiaoyun twitched her lips, thinking that there must be someone else who should be afraid.

Zhu Ning, Bi Xuan and the other two worked together to quickly crush the diamond into pieces.

At this time, Rong Qingyue and Xia Dong finally finished fighting.

The dust settled, Rong Qingyue looked normal, but Xia Dong was lying on his back on the ground, blood gushing out of his chest.

As for Xia Dong's other minions, all of their superpowers were drained away by Xia Dong, their faces were pale and their lives or deaths were unknown.

"Miss, are you injured?"

Zhu Ning had sharp eyes and quickly noticed the gauze on Jiang Run’s neck.

Rong Qingyue looked over, and Jiang Run immediately stretched his neck and said in a tender voice, "It hurts."

An expression that seems to be asking for a touch or a hug.

It makes one's heart soften.

"come over."

Rong Qingyue's voice is deep and pleasant.

Jiang Run took small steps, looking weak and unable to take care of himself, and walked towards the man.

As she got closer, she became shaky and fell right into Rong Qingyue's arms.

What hit my nose was the clear pine scent of a man, with a hint of blood beneath the fragrance.

Rong Qingyue hugged her and lowered his head to touch the wound on her delicate skin.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

His voice was very soft, low and hoarse.

Jiang Run, who is obsessed with both voice and face, skipped a beat. Damn, is this still the cool and aloof Rong Qingyue?

Do you want to be so teasing?!