Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

After dinner, the hostess came again and brought clean bedding and toiletries, and thanked him for the food.

Being well-founded, gentle and courteous, coupled with good looks and good temperament, Zheng Ningyuan has a much better impression of Mrs. Han. If he is not gay, he would actually appreciate this kind of intellectual women the most.

He has always had no city in his heart, and when he thought about it in his heart, there was inevitably something on his face.

Wei, who was just passing by the living room, paused, walked over and found a chair and sat down.

Zheng Ningyuan cast a puzzled look, and Wei returned a "nothing" look, so he recovered and continued to listen to Mrs. Han.

"Because my husband is not at home, I can't entertain at the main house. I'm really sorry. I hope you don't mind." Mrs. Han asked the nanny to put down the things, and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter," Zheng Ningyuan quickly waved his hand: "Actually, this is already very good. If we take the liberty to disturb you, it would be nice if we can have a place to live. Mrs. Han is too polite."

Mrs. Han smiled slightly: "It's cold in the mountains at night, so it's better to have more quilts." The voice changed: "I heard what you said about the situation outside today. Although I know something about it, it's inconvenient to get in and out here. I haven't seen it with my own eyes. If possible, could you please tell me what the situation outside is like now?"

Zheng Ningyuan was taken aback for a moment. When he first came here, he saw that the paradise here was generally clean and thought that they were isolated from the world and would not know what happened outside. At that time, he kindly reminded Mrs. Han, what expression did Mrs. Han have at that time?There seemed to be just a frown and a nod to show that they knew.

Now that you know, why ask now?

"My husband has been out for several days. Although I know he will not be in any danger, but... I am still a little worried." Mrs. Han tilted her head a little embarrassed, and a layer of shyness appeared on her fair and beautiful face. Pink looks worried about her husband who is away.

"Ahaha, so that's the case. Okay, no problem, I don't know much about the others, so let me tell you about what we have seen along the way..." Zheng Ningyuan laughed to explain the fact that he doubted others Uncover it, and tell her about everything he saw.

Of course, when he talked about it from the perspective of an ordinary person, he weakened many dangerous situations, such as roads blocked by abandoned vehicles and large numbers of zombies everywhere.

In order not to create illusions for Mrs. Han, he only weakened these dangers, and did not ignore them. He only used the reasons such as "fortunately did not disturb the zombie group" and "found a small path after investigation" to separate Weihe and Yunzhouzi. The existence of the big killer was covered up.

If you are a smart person, you will understand that the word "lucky" is actually synonymous with "I am not convenient to tell you" at certain times.

Mrs. Han is of course a smart person, but upon hearing his vague words, she slowly loosened her tight fingers, visibly relaxed, and finally said with a light smile: "If that's the case, I'm relieved, although It's dangerous, but he should be able to handle it. Thank you, Mr. Zheng, then I won't bother you, and I will leave."

Nodding gracefully, Mrs. Han drifted away.

Zheng Ningyuan: "..." Well, I have to admit that she didn't really come to give something.

Turning his head to look at the person sitting on the side as the background: "Wei, what do you think?"

Wei was expressionless: "What do you think?"

Zheng Ningyuan came over, and said in a mysterious and soft voice: "You said, she was worried about her husband at first, but after I said that, she didn't worry anymore, isn't it weird? ... Would she Could it be the kind of person who possesses some kind of peerless martial arts? Or have some supernatural power? Or be so smart that he can hear something different from my words..."

Wei's expression cracked for a moment: "If I read correctly, she is just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people?" Zheng Ningyuan was dubious.

"same as you."

"Oh, I see... What the fuck do you mean! Look down on me?!" Zheng Ningyuan frowned.

This is just a small episode. Out of blind trust in Wei, Zheng Ningyuan did not continue to study the topic of "Why is Mrs. Han so calm?" for one night.

What happened that night made Zheng Ningyuan realize that he also has an advantage that ordinary people can't match: the sixth sense is very accurate.

Zheng Ningyuan struggled with the rope that bound his hands, the thick hemp rope rubbed the skin of his wrist, it was burning hot, his mouth was covered with tape, the surrounding was dark, the floor was cold under him, he touched it with his hands, stone.

The mouth whimpered twice meaninglessly, the voice was so muffled that it couldn't get out, and the surrounding was also silent, this was a closed space.

Could it be that he was thrown into some cave?

By the way, isn’t the reversal too strong, plot master?

Who would become a prisoner after waking up after sleeping?

What about my omnipotent good friend and the tall, rich and handsome guy from Kunlun Mountain?Come save me dear!

No matter how confused he was, when he counted 3600 silently and found that he was still alone, Zheng Ningyuan finally realized that he should try to save himself.

Speaking of which, in his previous life, he was also able to fight hooligans, kill mobs, and put on a maverick who beat robbers. Anyway, he survived for five months in the end of the world. No matter what the motivation for supporting him is, he has survived for so long But it is an indisputable fact, every time I think of it, um, there is still a little pride in my heart.

Comparing it now, except for the time when the end of the world was just beginning, it was a little bit difficult because of anxiety and worry, but I really didn’t face any difficulties in person, and I hardly even faced zombies. When did I start? How about living like a pig?I blush just thinking about it.

Look at his reaction after he just found out that he was tied up and thrown here. He didn't try to break the rope immediately to get out, but waited for someone to rescue him!

Could it be that God can't see the good life when I have a good friend to cover (be raised), so I deliberately let myself suffer?

While thinking wildly, Zheng Ningyuan bent his fingers hard to reach the rope, barely touched it, and found that the knot tied for him was an ordinary knot, not a complicated and difficult knot with the effect of getting tighter and tighter, such as a horseshoe Deduction or something, it seems that people really didn't treat him as a dish.

He has a way of picking locks, breaking a knot or something, and this skill is also lit up.

Although it took a little effort and a few pieces of skin were worn out, he finally managed to untie the knot. Zheng Ningyuan touched the space he touched inch by inch. He couldn't help it. He didn't know whether it was night outside or what Well, there is no light here.

This is a stone house, about ten square meters in size, empty inside, only him.

After removing the tape from his mouth, Zheng Ningyuan called out, "Is anyone there?"

At this time, he is no longer afraid of what will happen after being found out that he has opened the rope and tape. The fact that he is alone in a closed dark space is too scary. Think about the "most tortured" kind of thing in the novel. Method", no matter what three chastity and nine fierceness, ah bah, a man with strong bones, will never give in when faced with this situation.

Unexpectedly, he, an ordinary person, would one day enjoy the treatment of being locked up in a small black room.

"Hey, is there anyone? Open the door for me. What's the matter?" Zheng Ningyuan was taken aback by his own imagination, and quickly yelled to strengthen his courage.

The sound wave jumped between the stone walls, after reflection and refraction, Zheng Ningyuan heard the sound was louder in his own ears, which startled him.

Resisting the fear in his heart, he shouted a few more times, fearing that the sound would not travel far enough, he knocked on the wall tentatively, and then put his ear against the wall to listen carefully.

After holding his breath and waiting for a while, still no one responded, Zheng Ningyuan was frustrated, and sat down in a corner. The stone walls on both sides made him feel more secure.

He forced himself to clear his head, trying to analyze the situation in front of him.

They came here on their own initiative to stay, and they just cooked a meal. To be on the safe side, they took the food from the trunk. It stands to reason that they would not be tricked by others for money.

Moreover, Mrs. Han looked overly calm, as if she was holding Zhizhu, and she acted very wrong.

Covey said again that she was an ordinary person.

He firmly believes what Wei said, so are they still in this manor now?

Could it be that the owner of the manor caused some trouble and they were affected?But if it's a fight between ordinary people, how can he restrain Wei, who sleeps in the same bed with him, and Yun Zhouzi, who is a cultivator, and lock him here alone?

If it was too late to save him or something, Zheng Ningyuan raised the corners of his mouth in the dark, he believed that Wei would save him even if he fell into it himself!

I don't know why, but he is so determined!

Thinking of this, Zheng Ningyuan seemed to have taken a reassurance, and his restless and frightened heart suddenly calmed down. If it comes, let it be at ease, anyway...he will come to save himself, won't he?

I don't know how long it took, but he couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep and woke up again. His heart was on his back when he was hungry, and he began to wonder if he had been forgotten by others. When he was about to let him fend for himself, take The hand on the stone wall suddenly trembled!

It's not the hand trembling, it's the wall shaking!

Zheng Ningyuan was quick-witted in an instant, turned over and got up, and felt carefully with his hand against the stone wall. The process was very fast, and he hadn't felt anything yet. He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to cover it.

Before he could get used to it, someone grabbed his arm vigorously, dragging him in one direction.

"Hey, what are you doing?! Let go, I'll go by myself!" Zheng Ningyuan made a move, but as expected, he didn't move. Because he was suddenly caught, he subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, which had been in the dark for a long time. After being illuminated by the strong light, it was sour and astringent, and a few drops of physiological tears were secreted from the corners of the eyes.

Half-dragging, half-dragging, pulling his hand like iron tongs, Zheng Ningyuan yelled loudly while lowering his head in embarrassment to blink out the tears that blurred his eyes, and finally slowly saw what was in front of him.

The stone path is lined with snow and evergreen plants. The buildings not far away are very familiar. He is still in this manor.

Pretending to stumble over a rock that protruded slightly from the road, Zheng Ningyuan threw himself to the ground. Using the posture of falling, he carefully scanned the surroundings and kept the environment in his heart.

The stone house where he was imprisoned just now was at the innermost part of the manor, on the border with the mountain. It was hollowed out from almost a whole big rock, and it couldn't be seen from the outside as a house at all.

"Fuck! Be honest! If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you in a while!" The man who was holding him was almost broken away by him for a moment, and he was roughly pulled from the ground, twisting his arms behind his back, and moving forward Pushed a bit.

Zheng Ningyuan glanced sideways. He was a small man with a roe-headed mouse. His lips were abnormally black, but his strength was terrifying. He was obviously a head shorter than him, but when the man pulled, his arm immediately came There was a piercing pain, and even his feet were almost lifted off the ground by him.

The author has something to say: I am sorry that the update has been suspended for so long, and the update will resume today.