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In the following days, they headed south. Meng Jiao filled her notebook with notes day by day, and soon there were more than seventy lines on it.

During this period, everyone's strength increased dramatically. Even the Wood Element, which Wang Yang thought was useless before, has now caught up with everyone and reached the sixth level.

Now he is also very good at tying people up, especially Shang Su who wanted to secretly find his sister-in-law to bite him.

Start with zero frames, and practice will make you better~

At night, everyone who had been busy all day sat by the fire, looking eagerly at Chen Guang who had just got off the armored vehicle.

Chen Guang paused, trying hard to suppress his urge to kill.

After greeting a few people with a forced smile, he resigned himself to his fate and took out the food.

Seeing Qi Chuan, who was so heartless that he just took the things and threw them to the team members, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The world consciousness must be blind to choose such a shameless thing as its luck-giver.

It's the end of the world, not only is he picky about food, but he also spoils his fiancée.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to eat these mortal foods now, so he can just feed them to the dog.

Qi Chuan returned to the corner and held Meng Jiao in his arms. He then took a deep breath under her cover, waiting for the exhausted supernatural powers in his body to slowly recover.

At the beginning, he also suspected that this person wanted to attack his Jiaojiao,

But gradually he found that he seemed to have guessed the other party's purpose wrongly.

So under his instruction, a group of people began to deliberately perform a test.

From the beginning when Meng Jiao took the initiative to reveal that she could control zombies with a flute, to later when everyone let down their guard and simply let Chen Guang keep watch alone,

Except for the brief surprise when he saw Jiaojiao's flute,

For all other matters, Chen Guang's approach can even be described as tolerant.

Even when Jiaojiao deliberately said she wanted to eat fresh vegetables, Chen Guang, even though his face was dark and ugly,

They would also directly expose the space because they disliked the time wasted by them returning to the base to transfer supplies.

Bored, Meng Jiao leaned against Qi Chuan's arms, wrapped the flute carefully, and reached out to pick up a bag of potato chips.

Now, because Qi Chuan held her down and fed her blood from time to time, she could simply eat some ordinary food without going through Qi Chuan's hands.

Seeing that Qi Chuan's blood was becoming more and more effective on herself, the zombie king, Meng Jiao, who had a mouthful of potato chips in her mouth, couldn't help but wonder if the blood in his body was also constantly upgrading according to the improvement of his supernatural powers and the blessing of luck.

Just as she was thinking deeply, her cheek was suddenly pinched and half a potato chip in her mouth was rolled away by Qi Chuan's tongue.

A handsome face flashed before her eyes, and Meng Jiao subconsciously pouted in response.

She felt a little embarrassed when she realized what was happening. Qi Chuan loved kissing her so much that she had developed a habitual memory of it.

He licked his lips to wipe away the numbness, and thought he wanted to eat it too, so he fed him a piece.

As a result, he shook his head and refused to eat, and went straight to her lips. Meng Jiao dodged in annoyance, took back the potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, and then was pinched on the face and taken away again.

The two of them were having a lot of fun, the others were tired and sleepy, only Chen Guang was watching with gritted teeth.

So that night the red rain came again after a short interval of one day.

At that time, Meng Jiao buried her head in the pillow and refused to raise her head.

She was really glad that her mouth was made of flesh, if it was made of iron it would have been worn out long ago.

It was clearly said that he was deliberately provoking Chen Guang, but he ended up getting erected while kissing her.

When he came back, he just wanted to take advantage of her, without thinking that she was a normal person. It was not practical to keep being so close to her.

If it weren't for the system, she would have developed beautiful pimples long ago.

Qi Chuan put his arms on both sides of Meng Jiao, and no matter which side he tried to get in, she would guard him tightly.

He reached out his hand and touched the hem of the little girl's clothes.

Guaibao seems to have forgotten that he is becoming more and more normal, and his sensitive areas are becoming more and more...

The next morning, Shang Su just got up and prepared to deal with the gold liquid stored overnight.

When passing through the corridor, he tilted his head as if he sensed something. When he saw clearly what it was, he quickly retreated and put up a water shield.

With a loud "bang", Shang Su was slammed heavily into the wall.

Several people in the house who heard the sound quickly stood up to provide support. When they discovered that the one attacking Shang Su was actually a mutated giant bird, they all looked solemn.

Wang Yang quickly released his wood-based ability to suppress and bind the bird, and Ruan Zhicai followed closely and used the iron frame of the window to try to poke the giant bird's heart.

What surprised everyone was that the bird was extremely sharp from teeth to claws. Wang Yang's sixth-level wood element suppression on it didn't even last for two seconds.

Even Ruan Zhicai's seventh-level gold system only scratched its feathers.

The metal scraped across its skin, making a harsh friction sound.

It has evolved to the point where even the leather armor has mutated...

Seeing that the bird's beak had already pecked off a piece of flesh from Shang Su's shoulder, Li Qingtian Dingguo threw away the submachine gun in his hand, no longer caring about the possibility of accidentally hurting Shang Su, and the flames under his feet spread rapidly.

Shang Su rolled his eyes and couldn't help spitting out black blood.

But he still raised his hand to protect his hair as soon as the flames came.

Good news, his hair was saved.

Bad news, he might not be able to save his entire head.

Just before the flames came, the giant bird flapped its right wing violently, and the hurricane swept through and actually stopped the flames of Li Qing and the others.

Shang Su rolled his eyes weakly, sighed secretly at what a bunch of useless people he was, and shouted with his last bit of strength,

"Sister-in-law, there are women looking for Brother Chuan!"

As the sound fell, the thick vines pierced through the wall with a "bang".

The giant bird's shrill cry was strangled in its throat, and the sharp thorns on the vine seemed to pierce it in anger, causing it to bleed profusely.

Before it could struggle, Qi Chuan rushed out with a dark face and a slap mark on his face.

A few lightning bolts struck violently, and the giant bird that was so arrogant just now was instantly turned into charred ashes.

"Where's Chen Guang?"

Wang Yang came back to his senses and quickly pulled Shang Su out of the wall, answering Qi Chuan's questions at the same time.

"About twenty minutes ago, I noticed that he suddenly looked strange. When I asked him, he just said that he went to the bathroom. I thought that we had the keys to the armored vehicle, so I didn't call you. But he hasn't come back yet."

Qi Chuan glanced at Shang Su, whose face had begun to turn black, rubbed his brows with a headache, and went back to hug his ancestor.

He didn't know how to explain it to his ancestors.

As time went by, his premonition that he would soon encounter danger became stronger and stronger.

Moreover, he felt that none of these places were worthy of his sweet baby, so he endured it again and again.

He hoped that one day he could have a home with her, and then they could do anything together.

But he was almost suffocated by just rubbing his head every day, and he was on edge for fear that his ancestors would misunderstand him.

What a shame that Shang Su, that bastard, actually wants to make a joke about this.

Okay, no joke, he looks like he's about to burst...

Rubbing the slap marks on his face, Qi Chuan ran back to the house anxiously to hug someone for help.

Meng Jiao, who was putting on a sweater in the room, had just poked her head out when Qi Chuan lifted her clothes and went in directly.

"Don't move, husband, check if it's bitten or not?"

"Snapped"

Perfect, now the slap marks on both faces are symmetrical...

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Another half hour passed after Meng Jiao treated Shang Su's wound, and Chen Guangcai returned to the team with a grim look on his face.

Qi Chuan, who had confirmed that the giant bird's corpse had no crystal core, symbolically asked him where he had gone.

After getting the explanation that he encountered zombies in the toilet and hid temporarily, the matter was resolved.

During breakfast, Chen Guang, who was always a little conceited and unwilling to communicate with them, stayed for the first time despite Meng Jiao and Qi Chuan's show of affection.

Even when he saw that Mengjiao liked to eat the fruit pulp on the frozen pie, he considerately took out cherries from the space and handed them to her.

Qi Chuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked up at Chen Guang with cold eyes.

But Chen Guang had no time to take care of him. He kept staring at Meng Jiao's face from beginning to end, trying to find some clues.

I took a quick look at the plump, round cherries that exuded a faint fruity aroma. It was obvious that they had just been picked from the tree.

Meng Jiao's eyes showed surprise and desire at the right time, and she looked up to seek Qi Chuan's approval.

Seeing this, Chen Guang withdrew his gaze with a bit of disappointment, but quickly put on a smile and handed the thing to Qi Chuan, who had a cold face, and deliberately added a bit of joking in his words.

"Don't be angry, it's just a joke. After all, we have been fighting side by side for three months. Why are you so irritable when it comes to your girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Qi Chuan's expression relaxed. He took the cherries, washed them clean, and then fed them into Meng Jiao's mouth one by one.

"Not a girlfriend, but a fiancée."

His stubbornness dispelled some of Chen Guangsheng's suspicion. A sly look flashed in his eyes, and he asked casually,

"Really? Then when are you planning to get married? Have you found your parents? I don't see you guys worried at all."

Qi Chuan was silent for a moment when asked. As early as when he got the list from Chen Guang, he had secretly found a way to send the letter. Not only were his parents safe and sound, but they also became the management of Qingyang Medical Care.

In the letter, he explained his relationship with Jiaojiao, thinking of helping Jiaojiao look for the cause first, so that she wouldn't be sad if something really happened.

But for some reason, after the communication was restored, even his parents asked many people for help, but they still couldn't find any information about Jiaojiao's identity.

"Well, I will go to Qingyang to pick up my elders after I return next month."

Meng Jiao, who was at the center of their conversation, was daydreaming at this moment. In the early hours of the morning, she had already sensed the strong fluctuations of the array disk, and it was obvious that the things inside were about to burst into tears.

I'm afraid that Chen Guang also noticed something unusual and went to check it out, so when he came back he suddenly spoke to her in a sarcastic tone.

For a person like him who is lazy, unwilling to make any efforts and afraid of risks, it would be strange if he could resist taking action when he realized that there were other outsiders in the small world besides him.

This guy is just too rubbish. The spiritual power of the flute is exactly the same as that of the formation plate, but he is still just thinking about testing the reality.

After a long time of negotiation, Qi Chuan lowered his head and saw his baby stuffing fruits into his mouth like a little hamster hoarding food.

It seemed like she was dissatisfied with how full he had been, so she stuffed three of them into her mouth at once, causing her little face to bulge out on both sides.

After chewing it for a while, she took his hand very naturally and spat the core into his palm.

Qi Chuan, who was watching, immediately burst into laughter.

He had no time to think about anything else. He wiped his hands, pinched her mouth and started to snatch the food.

No matter who she is or where she comes from,

It's his and can only be his, he will never let go.

A few days passed, and the zombies that everyone encountered were no longer limited to simple alienation.

More and more attack methods that only occur in human cooperation are appearing in zombie groups.

Meng Jiao's flute became louder and louder, and she and Qi Chuan fully demonstrated what it meant to be a king when separated and to share Bluetooth when together.

That’s right, because no matter how strong Meng Jiao appears to be, Qi Chuan, the dad-like boyfriend, will always find the safest commanding heights on the battlefield and send her up first.

So the sound has to be blown louder and louder, otherwise it would be weird if anyone could hear it.

On the other side, Chen Guang finally made up his mind to close the net early after several days of breaking through the formation.

He is not a fool. Even if he puts all his strength into a powerful person who casually throws a top-grade formation plate, he may not be able to hurt the opponent at all.

Correspondingly, this is why he did not associate this so-called powerful person with Meng Jiao.

After all, how could a person who easily possesses top-quality treasures have never seen a space that can store living things?

As for why the spiritual flute ended up in Meng Jiao's hands,

He guessed that it was either a casual reward from the other party, or it was probably due to the girl's rather beautiful face.

After all, in the hands of that little girl, the flute could only exert one ten-thousandth of its power at most.

Meng Jiao, who didn't know her flute was coveted, was caught when she climbed through the window.

Qi Chuan had agreed to return to the base and was a little worried about her. However, when he turned back to pick her up and prepared to go together, he found his wife with red eyes ready to take off.

"Come down!"

Meng Jiao played dumb,

"Aba Aba~"

Qi Chuan's face turned black.

"I know you can speak in short sentences. Come down, or I'll go up and you won't sleep tonight."

"Ah~" This sound was somewhat disdainful┑(￣Д ￣)┍, who asked someone to make thunder without rain.

However, Meng Jiao still jumped down from the third-floor window lightly and was quickly caught in his arms.

Even though he knew she was stronger than him, Qi Chuan still couldn't help but feel frightened.

Just seeing how skilled she was, he suddenly had a bad guess.

"Wife, how many times?"

Meng Jiao's body froze. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Qi Chuan add,

"If you tell a lie, I will bleed you dry and stink!"

Wow~ so cruel~

She slowly raised her hand, and under Qi Chuan's sad gaze, Meng Jiao ejected two and then silently added two more.

Qi Chuan knew that this was still a conservative estimate. The amount would definitely be doubled on this basis, and he couldn't stop her at all.

But even so, when I thought about how she had left without saying goodbye to me so many times, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable as if I was being scratched by a cat.

After a long while, just when Meng Jiao thought he was really angry,

He suddenly leaned over as if he had lost all his strength and hugged her tightly.

"When will you come back? Will it be dangerous?"

After saying this, even he felt stupid. If he really hit her, he might not be able to get close to her, let alone others.

I just wanted to hear her promise that she would come back.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Meng Jiao felt as if he knew something.

But she really had something to do today. She tugged at the corner of Qi Chuan's clothes and spoke calmly and proactively.

"Hubby, kiss me."

Qi Chuan opened his eyes blankly and leaned forward again.

"You, what did you call me? Call me again?"

He shamelessly chased after her every day and begged for her name for a long time but she didn't hear it. Did she really call her that just now? Was he dreaming?

Meng Jiao stretched out her hand and pulled the person towards her, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

"Hubby, hubby, hubby...I'll explain it to you when I get back, quickly."

Qi Chuan took a deep breath and before he could say anything, his wife's tongue entered his mouth, moved around in his mouth, and then he was ruthlessly left there.

So the zombies who were heading in the direction of the gathering in the middle of the night found someone and quietly hid behind the car to observe.

Hey, isn't this their queen?

At the right time, a strange giggle that the zombies couldn't understand was heard in the air.

"She calls me husband...hehe..."