Fast Transmigration Phoenix Kites

Tick, tick...

Water droplets fell along the eaves.

The sky was groggy, dark clouds were approaching, and the streets were empty.

Half of the two-story bungalows on the street have collapsed.Not just here, the whole street, the whole city seemed to be swept by a typhoon.The air was filled with traces of blood, surging with rancid stench.

The pile of cardboard placed under the dripping eaves seemed to move, like an illusion.

wow.

A dark hand reached out and peeled back the largest piece of cardboard to reveal the person underneath.No one doubted that he was a beggar.

Her body was sticky and smelly, the smile on Feng Yuan's face faded.

He looked down at this thin hand with only bones left. The back of the hand was covered with hard, black and smelly dirt, and there was an unknown rot in the nails.He had no doubt that the body hadn't been washed for at least three months, or even longer.

The pile of paper moved again, and a snow-white fox jumped out, completely different from him, clean and tidy.

The white fox raised its head and looked at the dirty people around it. The furry fox's face showed a distorted expression. It shrank its neck and said, "Master, do you need the rules of this plane?"

Not surprisingly, it saw Feng Yuan waving her hand.

"Then master, do you need the original owner's memory?"

"No need." He said, his voice was as gentle as water, but there was an indelible emptiness, "It's all like this, it's useless to accept those memories, take me to find the water source. Also, tell me what happened here. "

The white fox tilted its head, kicked its hind legs, and threw itself into Feng Yuan's arms without hesitation, and explained while stretching out its front legs to point out the direction.

"Master, this plane is the plane of the end of the world, and the city you are in has already fallen. But the end of the world has just erupted for half a month, and there are human-eating zombies and powerful supernatural beings in the end of the world.

Hey, by the way, master, what kind of ability do you want? "

Feng Yuan paused and continued to walk forward: "No need."

"No, if there is no ability and the zombies evolve later, you will be eaten, master."

"Eat it and go to the next plane."

"..."

I knew it would be this result, but how could it make the majestic Fengyuan God be bullied by the ants of these planes?

The little fox drooped its head weakly, a ray of blue light rushed into Feng Yuan's body along its paw.

Feeling a warm force pouring into her body, the expression on Feng Yuan's face did not change at all.Within his bottom line, there are some things he chooses to acquiesce to.Maybe it can also be said that it doesn't matter, because he doesn't care about anything.

The dark clouds are getting closer and closer, and the darkness erodes the last light bit by bit.The city is like a cripple who fell to the ground in a wheelchair, watching the dark clouds approaching desperately and helplessly, with nowhere to escape and no way to retreat.

The wind picked up, and there was a slight chill in it.The white fox clung to Fengyuan tightly from the cold, but the young man's back was straight, as if he didn't realize it.

The weather in the last days is so changeable, cold as the poles, hot as the equator.

The dark cloud was reflected in the pupils of the beast, slowly enlarged, and finally occupied the entire pupils.

At first it felt guilty because it found such a dirty shell for Fengyuan, and it didn't care about the dark clouds that were slowly approaching, but now it saw that the hairs all over the dark clouds were blown up.

It scratched the clothes on Feng Yuan's chest in a panic, and said sharply, "Master, run! Hide! The rain has zombie virus!"

Feng Yuan remained indifferent, even stopped and looked up at the sky, waiting for the arrival of dark clouds.

He said mercilessly: "Don't you find it strange, why are there no zombies around, why is the original body hiding under the eaves, what is he hiding?"

It's an obviously gentle voice that makes people fall in love, and the tone is also gentle, but the calmness inside makes people feel that every word is heart-wrenching.It was as if a hand pinched the throat, so as not to suffocate, but it was definitely uncomfortable, and it was so dull that people would rather suffocate.

The white fox calmed down instantly, his whole body was stiff, showing signs of shaking.Not because of fear and fear, just uncomfortable.

That's right, it saw that its master was too dirty, so it ignored the situation of the original body. Fortunately, it still has information about the original body, so it doesn't know as much as the master.

Why is the original body under the eaves, shouldn't the last days be hiding in the house?That's because the original body is not only hiding from zombies, but also from people, from the living people in the house.

Because the original body is not human!He is a zombie, and a zombie with a higher level than ordinary zombies, so there is no zombie activity near his original location.

It leaned against the boy's chest and listened quietly.Sure enough, there was no heartbeat.

The dark clouds are getting closer.

Feng Yuan rubbed the white fox's head and put it down.

"Come on, don't follow me."

The white fox leaned forward, almost touching the ground. It looked up at the boy: "Master..."

"Let's go, it's going to rain, don't follow me, I'll let you know when I leave."

Owner.

It made a grunting sound.The boy stood upright, looking at the sky quietly, his gentle expression was the complete opposite of indifference.

"Master...you take care."

The white fox lay on all fours on the ground, made a gesture of surrender before turning around and running away.At the end of the street, the white fox turned his head, and the boy was still standing there, his posture unchanged.

Master take care, see you next time.

It disappeared completely on the street like a beam of white light.

It is called 狐乄 [wǔ], and it is an ancient mythical beast with nine tails.Feng Yuan is his master, the ancient god, the ancestor of the ancient beast Phoenix.

Feng Yuan, its owner, is a person who is indifferent to the soul.

It used to think that in three thousand big worlds and one billion small worlds, the most indifferent person should belong to Juechen, because that powerful man turned his hands into clouds and rain, cold enough to be as cold as thousands of miles of ice, killing his father and mother, brother Ling Chi , The whole clan of Execution Lover didn't even blink an eye, and all this is for the position of God.And since forming a contract with Feng Yuan, it really knows what ruthlessness is.

The kind of person who is so indifferent that even laughing is heartless, except for Feng Yuan, there is no other person in the world.

All the gods say that Juechen is ruthless and Fengyuan has no heart.In fact, the owner has a heart, and it has felt the powerful beating heart of the owner more than once.Maybe they didn't mean it literally.But the master knows loneliness, and every time he sees that lonely figure, his heart throbs faintly.

The fox has always wanted to know, can a person without a heart be lonely?It always feels that the master has a heart, but no one deserves to walk into the master's heart.

He knew that Baihu had left, and he also knew that Baihu didn't want to leave.But so what?He doesn't like people hanging around, since he came to these planes to borrow the original owner's shell, he should live like a person in this world.Even if the fox is not human.He never liked the excitement.

Boom!

rustle.

The thunder rang loudly, and the earth trembled.The wind was blowing, not from one side, but from all directions, rushing towards the city, and the broken bricks and tiles that were already dilapidated became even more fragmented.The windows and doors in the street rattled and snapped in a restless death tune.

Staggering figures began to appear on the dark street, and they looked up at the dark clouds above their heads like Feng Yuan.

stab-

Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dimness, and the space around the lightning was distorted and blurred.

As the lightning fell, the "people" on the street roared excitedly.A strange feast was held throughout the city.

Crash.

The rain fell.The water was poured on those twisted and deformed "people", washing away the plaster and blood stains on their faces, revealing their damaged and clean faces, and the green light in their eyes was like the fierce eyes of hungry wolves in the night.

The rain was not so merciful. It washed away the blood and corroded their bodies. The raindrops smashed large and small pits on their faces.

Feng Yuan withdrew her gaze and quietly looked at the densely packed zombies on the street.

The rain fell on his face, making a sizzling sound, and the corroded place immediately grew new flesh.

Feng Yuan stood indifferent in the rain, letting the rain torment herself.Maybe he didn't feel the pain, maybe he ignored the pain.