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

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and used her healing power to heal his wounds.

Rong Qingyue is already a seventh-level psychic, and even penetrating wounds can heal in a very short time.

However, his injury seemed unusual.

Jiang Run's healing ability can only cure 50% to 60%.

"Jiaojiao, are you feeling sorry for me?"

The woman rolled her eyes when she heard that, and Rong Qingyue curled the corners of his lips slightly.

He lowered his head and wrapped gauze around his arm, then put on his clothes again.

Jiang Run watched from the side and asked casually, "Did something happen at your southern base?"

Jiang Cheng was attacked and Rong Qingyue was injured, so it was hard for her not to think more.

Rong Qingyue explained, "My injury has nothing to do with the base."

He was silent for a moment, then told the whole story of the southern base.

"Three bases were attacked at the same time. Obviously, Ji Wenshi couldn't sit still."

"How's the poisoning incident at your base?"

She had nothing to hide from Rong Qingyue. "I knew Ji Wenshi would take action, so I coordinated with several small bases to put on a show."

"We targeted the people arranged by Ji Wenshi as soon as they entered the city. They thought they had successfully poisoned the city, but in fact, we had control over the source of the poison."

Jiang Run understood that the three bases were attacked at the same time, and Ji Wenshi was forcing them to fight in the near future.

"You just said that there were about ten people attacking the southern base? How did they break through the defense?"

Jiang Run's words were rather tactful. What she actually meant was that the defense of the Southern Base should not be so weak.

Rong Qingyue heard the hidden meaning in Jiang Run's words and explained in a low voice, "There is an insider in the city. That group of people is very powerful."

He spoke almost next to Jiang Run's ear, and his hot breath made Jiang Run's ears turn a light pink.

Staring at that color, the man rolled his Adam's apple and his eyes deepened.

Jiang Run felt a little itchy at the tip of her ears, and she couldn't help but turn around and glare at Rong Qingyue.

The bastard was talking about serious matters, what was he saying in her ear?

"Rong Qingyue, I must kill Ji Wenshi."

"Ji Wenshi and Yamamoto Okada were from the same laboratory, and they were the ones who leaked the virus on purpose."

Rong Qingyue was not surprised to hear the news, as the Southern Base had already known about it.

He hummed, but his fingers skillfully touched her white jade earlobe, twisting and teasing it lightly.

The soft flesh quickly turned red and bright after he pinched it.

Whether the force is light or heavy, there is an indescribable ambiguity and charm.

The two haven't seen each other for about a week since he went to Fujian.

How could a man endure it after having been so bland for so long and sharing a small room?

"Jiaojiao."

His voice was calm, hoarse and seductive.

The most scheming thing about Rong Qingyue was that the clothes he had just put on were not buttoned up, and with a slight pull, his wheat-colored waist was exposed.

Eight abdominal muscles are evenly distributed on his perfect abdomen. The direction of the muscles is so beautiful that people can't help but want to touch them.

His mermaid line was distinct, a small part of which was hidden in his gray sweatpants.

Gray pants...

He actually wore gray pants...

Seeing the high song with his own eyes, Jiang Run heard the sound of himself swallowing his saliva.

The man chuckled, his voice sexy as hell.

Jiang Run gritted his teeth and looked away. Could he please not use the seduction trick every time?

"Jiaojiao, help me take a look at the wound. It hurts a lot."

He said he was checking the wound, but he pulled Jiang Run's hand and placed it on his hard abdominal muscles.

His skin was burning hot, and as soon as Jiang Run put his hand on it, he keenly felt his body trembling.

Seeing how sensitive he was, Jiang Run became more interested.

She hooked her fingers and scratched his abdomen with her bright nails, leaving a shallow mark.

Rong Qingyue took a deep breath and controlled his restless emotions.

Jiang Run glanced down and said in a mocking tone, "Rong Sir, why are you so disappointing today? You got in so quickly?"