Doom Talisman

Returning to the cabin again, all I saw was that the two men and women had turned into a mass of scorched flesh. Under the intensive mirror blade attack, the head of the evil thing was shattered into blood.

Most of the entire cabin looks like some kind of brutal murder scene, with splashes of black and red everywhere, and a stench permeating the air.

The rest of the passengers huddled in the corner anxiously, far away from the central battlefield.They were obviously shocked by the previous battle situation, and when they saw Feng Yao again, their eyes showed fear of this murderous god.

Planted a psychological shadow.

The two sat down in their original positions.This place is against the direction of the knife's edge, and it's fairly clean.

He Jing remained silent, while Feng Yao——

I just don't know where to put my hands and feet.

Just now, did he take advantage of others, and even said something earthy when he was here?

If there is a seam in the ground, I really want to get in first to calm down.

Fortunately, someone broke the embarrassment for them.

There is no reason not to alarm the staff when such a big incident happened on the airliner.

Compared with He Jing's life-and-death situation in the bathroom, it was not easy for Feng Yao to fight against two evil creatures that suddenly alienated.

The change happened so fast that the other two cultivators couldn't react at all, and the fierce offensive in the center of the battlefield could not allow others to intervene.

Everyone has seen the appearance of evil things, but the monster who suddenly raised its body and showed its fierce appearance just now cannot be compared with it.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that the human body could crack and expand in an instant, directly exposing the muscle tissue under the skin, and then eating and melting with each other.

The face that was still beautiful and charming one moment, transformed ferociously the next moment, the head twisted by an incredible range, swallowing the man behind him who was also undergoing mutation.Hidden under the blankets are their alienated bodies.

Of course, what shocked people deeply was not only the unforeseen evil, but also Feng Yao's powerful strength.

The face of the staff was a little stiff: "Sir, thank you for your help." He seemed unwilling to look at the meat mountain, "It is our negligence to let infected passengers into the passenger plane, I am very sorry .”

"There is also a bathroom." Feng Yao said, "We have to send someone to clean it, otherwise it will affect the use."

The staff twitched: "Indeed."

He apologized again to the others.

And human beings have always had the bad nature of bullying and fearing hard, being unreasonable and unforgiving.

As soon as the apology came out, the people who were frightened almost immediately clung to it, and became very hardened.

"What kind of work attitude do you guys have? You didn't even detect the infected people. Everyone on the plane almost died because of your negligence!"

"I spent so many resources in exchange for boarding qualifications, not to die here! Pay! Must pay!"

"That woman is so weird, I just didn't notice it. If I knew it, I wouldn't be on the plane."

……

A man stood up suddenly, excited as if he had figured out something:

"I said why the inspection before boarding the plane is so sloppy, you don't just put monsters in the cabin, and want to kill everyone!"

For a moment, the rest of the people shuddered because of this guess.

Some people couldn't help murmuring:

"Isn't this passenger plane affiliated to the G02 base in the capital? What's going on? We must give an explanation!"

The sentiment is exciting.

The staff was sweating on their foreheads, and explained in a panic: "Absolutely, absolutely not..."

Conspiracy theories are still fermenting, and the announcement in the cabin sounded:

"All the testing procedures for passengers before boarding the plane were completed in accordance with the regulations, and there was no violation. We have applied to the G02 base to establish a connection and report the accident." Later, he added, "Using evil things to kill passengers is not good for us. Everyone will Die together."

The crowd fell silent.

He Jing and Feng Yao looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

The chances of accidents and human negligence happening at the same time are very small, but they just happen to happen.The reconciliation of the holy and the evil is imminent, a new wave of secret realms is about to appear, and the evil things are bound to evolve. It is expected to be expected, and they can happen to witness it.I don't know if this kind of luck is good or bad.

What is certain is that there is no danger on this plane for the time being.

The connection between the base and the airliner will not be mentioned for now.

He Jing opened his palm, handed the re-shrunk scimitar to Feng Yao, and said softly, "It's very useful."

Feng Yao was as happy as if he had been praised.

He Jing paused, and then said: "I think the spirit weapon has spirit, so we should give it a name."

So at this moment, Feng Yao began to feel sour.

But it's not easy to show this small belly.

"It's up to you. Since it's your tool, the power can be exerted because you did it well." After the man finished speaking, he carefully held up the boy's other hand that was scratched, and couldn't hide his distress, " Why feed it blood, blame me for not looking for you sooner."

He Jing felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw his hand: "Small injury."

Feng Yao refused to obey, and insisted on applying medicine and bandaging him seriously.He collected a lot of supplies outside in the past two days, except for some of which he paid for the travel expenses in advance, and put the rest in his luggage.

He Jing wanted to say that he had all kinds of Chinese and Western wound medicines on his body, but he realized that he couldn't refuse such tenderness from a man.

And that sentence with trembling voice still seemed to ring in my ears.

Put him into a trance.

After the dressing was finished, Feng Yao raised his hand, waved it in front of the young man, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? Is it about naming?"

He Jing looked at him, and gently opened his lips: "You Xiao. This knife has a brave fighting spirit, and it is strong and capable when facing the enemy. Let's call it You Xiao."

Feng Yao sincerely praised: "Good name."

The capital base expressed that it took this accident very seriously. In Gein's description, the evil things were very different from the previous ones, and it was suspected that a new round of mutations had occurred, just like their claws had grown from scratch.After informing each base of the relevant situation, the next arguing was about compensation.

The resources in the last days are precious, and it is only a little bit that can be recovered.Even though there were no casualties except for the three infected people, after all, the infected people were put in by the passenger plane, which had an impact on the personal safety of the rest.The airline, which is directly responsible for the base, has taken its name seriously and said it would refund some of the fare to each passenger.

Not long after, the passenger plane slowed down slowly, and He Jing and Feng Yao finally arrived in Province C.

The person in charge was quite generous and prepared a large package of fast food for them as a refund and a thank you gift.After all, they saved the lives of a whole crew.

Feng Yao raised his arm carrying the plastic bag, signaling that he would not have to worry about eating and drinking in the next few days.

The drop-off point is an old airport that is falling into disuse, and surprisingly, an area around it has been turned into a shelter.

In the waiting hall, looking at it hastily, it can accommodate no less than 500 people.

They don't know the current policy focus of Province C, but they can see that there are traces of human management in the shelters. The supplies distributed by the government are limited after all, and most of the people are starving and emaciated.

In addition to He Jing and Feng Yao, four other passengers also got off the plane in Province C, all carrying large and small bags, distracting the attention of some hungry refugees.

only……

Feng Yao smiled coldly.

Regardless of whether the people behind are thinking of stalking and robbing or relying on them for help, sneaking and sneaking, they really take themselves too seriously.

The two of them have spiritual power, it is very easy to get rid of a few ordinary people.

victory base.

Qin Lou went to the door again, but no adult was found in the room, only He Feng sat on a pony tie by the window with a sad face, sharpening a 2B pencil to write the paper.

In addition to this one, there is a thick stack waiting for him.Doing a little every day can make the school in the base start.

Through the window, Qin Lou and He Feng stared wide-eyed.

It was Qin Lou who coughed and asked the boy when the adults at home would be back.

He Feng remembered that he was the brother of his brother's classmate, who was far away from each other, and he was not familiar with everyone.However, he more or less knew that Qin Lou was not in the category of bad guys, and now he was able to live in such a spacious house thanks to others.It's the same thing to quarrel with Feng Yao, big or small, and he still has his upbringing since he was a child.

于是如实相告：“我爸爸晚上07:30回来，妈妈是04:30，石阿姨六点下班，张伯伯今天是06:30的班。”

Qin Lou couldn't help laughing: "Little friend, you remember it very clearly."

He Feng flattered: "It's okay."

"That's fine, I'll come back later." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Dabai who was squinting at him with one eye open, and thought in his heart that this dog has really become a spirit, and he doesn't like running and jumping. Instead, he likes to stay in the shack all day long, watching and peeping.

It was only from Shen Yi that he learned that He Jing and the others had gone to Province C, so he couldn't help but wonder what secrets were hidden in that place.

Father He really didn't know much about this, after all, He Jing didn't explain it to him in detail.

The child has big ideas and strong helpers, so it's up to him.

But more or less, there will be some guesses in my heart——

Wasn't it because of a vision that he and Zhao Ting obtained the cultivation method at his hometown in Fengyang?

This time, what happened in province C is mostly related to things like exercises.

If a son wants to become better and stronger, the parents will not stop him.And he is a discerning person, he can see that the child surnamed Feng treats others sincerely, has a kind nature, and treats his son really well.During those days in He's house, he cared more about Xiao Jing than their parents. Every time he saw someone going downstairs to eat at irregular times, he would either call him in person, or they would eat together later.

The older my son is, the more independent he becomes. It is not easy to have a good friend.After thinking about it all night, I agreed with them to take this trip.

It's just that who doesn't want good things.In the last days, everyone is in danger. If you get the chance, who doesn't want to climb up?

Ordinary people will also have heroism, and Zhao Ting moved out to live, presumably there is also a part of the reason.

There is not much he can do as a half-buried person, but to keep some secrets and protect the safety of his family.

So Qin Lou didn't get any useful information when he was with Father He.

Night falls.

He Jing and Feng Yao found an empty room in an unoccupied building, easily killed a few clumsy monsters, and used this place as a temporary foothold.

The night was getting colder, but there were many air leaks in the house. Relying on his height, Feng Yao leaned his body to block the wind for He Jing.

He Jing frowned: "I brought a tent."

Feng Yao couldn't believe it: "How big is your backpack, and how many things are stuffed in it."

"There are everything." In front of the man, a compressed tent was taken out of the backpack and unfolded quickly.

Feng Yao was speechless: "You brought a sleeping bag and a stove?"

He Jing's answer was to raise his eyebrows slightly.

"I carry it, how heavy it is."

"good."

Feng Yao took it and weighed it: "We switch backs." He smiled, "It's too heavy."

He Jing filled it with high-density objects, leaving almost no room for space. Hearing the words, he was noncommittal: "The search for someone can be postponed, but I have a hunch that the secret realm will open soon."

"I have been fortunate enough to have been to a secret realm several times. Its opening location is usually strange and unpredictable. In the valley, in a residence, at the bottom of a lake, on the top floor of a building... Some secret realms can create their own space, are vast and accommodate people, and contain eternal treasures; but There are also secret realms where spiritual energy erupts purely to generate spiritual veins. This time, it’s hard to say. I haven’t experienced it myself.”

Feng Yao lit a candle, and quickly processed a self-heating claypot rice, "Which flavor do you eat?" He opened them one by one, "Mushroom chicken, pickled pork belly, Sichuan-style sausage, and soy sauce Sauce ribs."

"Sausage." He Jing analyzed calmly, "If it was opened in a populated area and could accommodate people, then this secret place would definitely become famous. But it didn't."

"Okay. Indeed, that is to say, we can't get in. If we search blindly, it will take too much time."

He Jing stood up and began to pace the room: "Light another candle."

Feng Yao obeyed.After going out to deal with a few evil creatures that were just about to move, and then came back, I saw that the young man had quickly set up a cumbersome formation.

He asked with his eyes.

He Jing pointed to the array: "The light sources in the world are from the same source. Once Mr. Hu activates the Yuguang array, I will sense his position."

Feng Yao gave him a thumbs up.

After the tent and sleeping bag were finished, each person held a plastic bowl and sat in the tent directly to eat the delicious and hot claypot rice.

Feng Yao's legs were too long, a part of them was exposed outside, but they were shaking happily.

"It's amazing."

He Jing looked up at the top of the tent: "What?"

"Like..." Feng Yao thought for a while, "Camping."

"You should have had a lot of camping experience." It can be seen from many details.

"Having been sharpened by previous work, you have to be good at everything."

He Jing didn't ask him what kind of job he was in, but only said: "I participated in some summer camp activities during the summer vacation of middle school."

Feng Yao expressed his interest: "In addition to studying, you have a lot of tricks. Where did you go to play?"

"The mountain behind the school."

"Uh, what did you do?"

He Jing smiled: "It's very famous there, it combines learning with entertainment, including fishing, weaving, cooking, arithmetic, debating and foreign languages."

"It looks rich."

"I didn't really want to stay at home, so I signed up. It's a semi-military management. I go to bed early and get up early every day. After a day of activities, I will sleep soundly."

Feng Yao expected that He's mother had just passed away not long ago, and He's house made him depressed, so he came out to relax. It's impossible to combine learning with fun. Good students must have put their minds on their studies and didn't experience the joy of summer camp. .

"When we are busy, we are exhausted, but we also have the only happiness." Feng Yao snapped his fingers in front of He Jing, "Do you know what it is?"

With the candlelight shining in He Jing's eyes, he shook his head.

The man touched his nose: "Then brother will give you one."

Next, he stole Jiang Wan's idea privately, and within three seconds, he folded himself into a cube.

Not a small cube.

He Jing: "..."

After a while, he remembered and applauded the man.

Frustrated, Feng Yao returned to his original state and continued to eat, feeling as if he had done something stupid.

After the candle was extinguished, He Jing suddenly said in the dark:

"For a long time, I have always felt a sense of guilt living there. People become comfortable in comfort, and there are many things that I want to remember forever, but I don't have a long memory."

Feng Yao said to him seriously: "You haven't become that kind of person. You're fine, you've grown into what you expected."

In his opinion, a teenager has his own set of principles and is strict with himself, which is the state he admires most.

He Jing just turned over and faced the man.

The tent can accommodate two people, and when he turned over, he was not far from sticking together.

So He Jing retreated again.

No one saw, Feng Yao's face gradually turned red.

He Jing said softly, "I'm not as good as you said."

"Well, that might be because your self-cognition is a bit off." It's obviously very good, otherwise, how could he like it so, so much.

Tonight seemed to be an ordinary night, especially suitable for talking about something.

And He Jing just happened to have some desire to confide.

The reason may be the trembling and uncontrollable words the man said during the day, or it may be the neat human-shaped cube that he saw just now.

In short, it's all because of him.

He Jing rested his head on his arm, and felt that he had an extra roommate for a moment.

"My house, my home from a long time ago. That is the duplex apartment. There used to be a small park behind it more than ten years ago. My father has to go to the store every day, and my mother only goes there for half a day, and spends the rest of the time with me. But no matter how busy we are, there will always be a day during weekends when our family of three will go to the park behind to fly kites."

"Mom and Dad will prepare ingredients together, we will have picnics in the park, barbecue, and walk the dog."

"Do you have a dog at home?"

"Yeah." He Jing said while recalling, "A black and white small dog. It's been many years, and I went there in the same year as my mother. Every time I go back to my hometown, I ask my neighbor to take care of it. It's old and dead, and the family no longer allows it He has a dog. Xiaofeng is very resentful about this, he really wants a dog."

Feng Yao: "No wonder, he's crazy like a dog."

He Jing laughed, he looked at the void in silence, this time his tone was lighter:

"I really couldn't accept and understand him for a long time. However, he is a good father. When Mom was there, they were both very good and almost never quarreled."

Feng Yao stretched out his arm and hugged him vaguely.

"Actually, in the past, I didn't do what I should do. This time, I really did it."

"I know."

He Jing nodded: "That's right, you already knew." He let out a long breath, "Say it, it really feels a lot better."