Zhao Qinghan obviously didn't expect this oily man to have such an idea.

She looked at the girl in the wheelchair with a stunned expression. The latter's pretty face showed a hint of pity, her thin body was wrapped under the red skirt, and the sharp knife lay across the other's slender neck.

Shameless! How can you take the disabled to blackmail! Zhao Qinghan's heart was full of anger.

She didn't care about the vine around her waist, but said angrily to these uninvited robbers: "Let go of her! What kind of man is he who bullies the soft and fears the hard!"

"I'm not stupid, of course I have to pick soft persimmons..." Before the man with the oily face and pink face could finish his hippie smile, he let out a scream.

I saw the long-haired girl who was acquiesced by default. She took out a butterfly/knife from nowhere with lightning speed, and leaned back, the butterfly/knife in her hand swept straight up, and it flew away. A knife across the front of her neck.

Then she turned her blade, and she leaned down with agile movements, directly cutting the thin vines wrapped around the wheelchair.

The oil-faced man didn't expect this situation, it all happened too fast, and before he could react, he saw the long-haired girl suddenly stand up from the wheelchair, raised her leg and kicked him in the stomach.

Severe pain came from his stomach. After he screamed again, he rolled out with his strength, and the knife in his hand fell to the side with a "snap".

The other men who followed him shouted in fear, "Master! What's wrong with you, Master!"

Two men hurriedly stepped forward to help the oily man on the ground, and the other two men held one hand, and several wind blades and thunder and lightning followed one after another, attacking the position of the long-haired girl.

There was a casual smile on the face of the long-haired girl, which looked a little sinister. She threw the butterfly/knife in her hand and moved her body a few times before avoiding the attacking abilities.

Immediately after, her little leather shoes kicked on the ground, closing the distance with those uninvited guests at a fast speed.

In the preparation stage for the man with the wind and thunder powers to continue to attack, she bent down slightly, the butterfly/knife slashed the calves of the two of them, and she raised her hand when they curled up due to leg pain , a few hand knives slashed at the necks of the two.

The two supernatural beings flipped Byakugan on the spot, fell to the ground and passed out.

Seeing this, the other two men wanted to run with the oily man who was still screaming, but they saw a red figure swept in front of them. After a strong pain in the abdomen, they were beaten and lost consciousness on the spot.

The oil-faced man has never seen such a battle. Seeing that his four bodyguards were all resolved by the other party in a few breaths, he lay on the ground and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, his face full of disbelief: "You If you can walk, why are you in a wheelchair?!"

The red evil spirit walked briskly in front of him, with a creepy smile on his face.

The man raised his eyebrows: "You take care of me."

The oily man took a deep breath, and the arrogant expression on his face disappeared, and he said in a low voice: "I have no eyes, let's go now, you have a lot of people, don't have the same knowledge as me."

His eyes rolled around, and when the other party's expression loosened, he quietly opened his hand.

Who would have thought that the long-haired girl raised her hand responsively, and the butterfly/knife in her hand immediately cut through the small vine that went straight to the face, and cut it into several pieces by the way.

The idea of ​​using wood-type abilities to sneak attack was destroyed by the opponent. The oily man lying on the ground was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looking at the long-haired girl in front of him in horror.

The other party said in a relaxed tone, "Don't play tricks on me."

The oil-faced man trembled all over, and this time he begged for mercy with a genuine expression of fear: "Yes, yes, you have a lot of adults, don't, don't care about my villain path. We, let's go now!"

Cheng Mengyun looked at the shivering man on the ground and sighed boringly.

She was a little excited, but she didn't expect that in just a few days, her physical fitness and strength were much stronger than before.

Cheng Mengyun caught a glimpse of Zhao Qinghan, who was still holding a few coins in his hand, and he was ready to throw it out.

"Congratulations on your recovery." Zhao Qinghan retracted his hand and said sincerely. She didn't seem to have any plans to ask Cheng Mengyun why she was in a wheelchair, but quickly accepted the reality.

Cheng Mengyun said "thank you" with a wide-eyed smile, and then jumped back to the wheelchair.

Yinhua still stood where she was, her eyes following her figure.

Cheng Mengyun noticed that Yinhua's tense body relaxed, and the swinging stick he was holding firmly in his hand was also stuffed back into the backpack behind him.

She knew that if the situation was not right, Huazi would definitely rush forward immediately.

"Is it fun?" Yinhua smiled helplessly.

Cheng Mengyun nodded frantically: "It feels so good to abuse a vegetable chicken, it's just..."

"Do I look like an easy target?" She raised her head and asked doubtfully.

Yinhua narrowed her eyes, looked at the fragile appearance of the man in the wheelchair, and finally nodded heavily.

Cheng Mengyun tilted his head and clapped his hands happily: "Hehe, then I can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

Seeing that the man with oil noodles woke up the four comatose servants who had fallen into a coma, and was about to leave in a daze, she stopped the man with oil noodles directly: "Don't rush to leave, let's talk about you today, why are you coming to the west?"

She had listened to this man before, and said to Zhao Qinghan that she came here for the first time to say hello, and then asked Zhao Qinghan to hand over the food. There were different explanations, and her motive was really suspicious.

The man with oil noodles wanted to sneak away, but now he was stopped and complained: "Sister, in fact, we went to the west side for the first time today to find food. There were many zombies in the west side of the resort, and we didn't dare to come. There is really a shortage of food, so I took the risk to come here today, but I didn't expect that there are far fewer zombies here than before."

Cheng Mengyun snorted, the number of zombies was low, that was because most of them were solved by Yinhua. There are also some reasons that were solved by Zhao Qinghan.

He was supported and begged: "We are really just poor people looking for food. I think you are all good people, so let us go."

Cheng Mengyun silently played with the butterfly/knife in his hand: "Really cow, find food to harass the girl."

The knife fluttered in her slender fingertips, and the blade slashed the man's pale skin dangerously and dangerously, with a dangerous beauty.

The oil-faced man looked at the movements in her hands and was too frightened to move.

After asking a few more questions, the other party was fighting with each other. With sweat on his forehead, Cheng Mengyun let him go with great interest.

Yinhua just patted her head with a smile.

Zhao Qinghan on the side was not enthusiastic. Seeing that the matter was resolved, he was about to say hello to the two and turned back to the villa behind him.

Cheng Mengyun stopped her: "You live alone, remember to pay attention to safety."

A smile that melted the ice and snow broke out on Zhao Qinghan's cold face: "Thank you, I will."

The beautiful figure turned around and disappeared into the yard, Cheng Mengyun was very emotional.

She has a very good impression of Zhao Qinghan. She has strong strength. She likes to be brave and you can see that she has a good character. Chatting is also very high in emotional intelligence. It is quite comfortable to have neighbors who do not disturb each other and occasionally help.

Yang Qingqing's temperament is also a bit like Zhao Qinghan, and she doesn't know if she has succeeded in resisting the oppression of the K City base. Talking about her neighbors, she couldn't help but think of the neighbors who helped her on Incense Street.

Hope they are all well.

Cheng Mengyun had a great time, and as usual, he walked around with Yinhua for a few laps before returning to the villa where he settled down.

When she came out of the bathroom at night, a fierce man fell into the soft bed.

She suddenly remembered something and looked up from the soft quilt: "Huazi, where did you get so much clean hot water?"

Before, she thought that there was water stored in the villa, but it turned out that it was pitifully small. There was indeed water in the swimming pool and "Xiaoyue Bay" outside, but it didn't look very clean.

The point is, where can there be so much fuel that can boil water?I didn't see Huazi chopping down trees to burn firewood either.

Yinhua, who was sitting on the chair next to the bed, was holding a suona in his hand, and replied after hearing the words: "It's just borrowing something from a water-type superpower and another fire-type superpower from the south."

The other party's tone was so calm that it seemed to be saying that the weather is fine today.

Cheng Mengyun supported her head with her hands, she understood why Huazi would go out and bring hot water back at a certain time every night.

I always feel that "borrowing" has a deep meaning... She shook her leg.

During the ups and downs of the movement, the white nightdress slowly slid down, revealing the thin calves, and by the flickering candlelight, it seemed to be inadvertently hooking people.

Yinhua turned her head and pulled the quilt aside to cover up the white spot.

His voice was hoarse: "Don't be cold."

Cheng Mengyun was a little confused, so: "It's summer, why is it cold?"

She didn't pay much attention to it either, Yinhua was indeed overly nervous about her body recently, every time she sneezed she would nervously ask her if she was feeling well, wishing to wrap her in a bun before going out every day. Facing zombies, she was even more reluctant to let her make a move.

She had the right to think that the other party cared about her body as usual.

Yinhua sat on the side playing the suona and practicing the tune.

The suona's voice was high-pitched and mournful, as if it was telling some grief-stricken stories.

Cheng Mengyun gradually fell into that sad mood, and tears flowed all over his face unconsciously.

It wasn't until Yinhua stopped playing in a panic and handed over the paper that she realized that she was crying very hard.

"It's been a long time since I've heard you play the suona. It's really powerful." Cheng Mengyun wiped his face and said choked up, "I obviously didn't want to cry, but I was very sad when I heard it, and then I cried."

Yinhua went out to practice suona every day. She was worried that it would not be safe for him to be outside alone, so she specially asked him to come back to practice today, but she didn't expect the suona to be so tear-jerking, and she didn't know if it was the effect of supernatural powers.

Yinhua was about to apologize, but was interrupted by Cheng Mengyun.

"Huazi, can you blow some joy?" She got up and said to Yinhua.

The delicate fragrance of the person in front of him who had just finished bathing suddenly filled the tip of his nose, Yinhua stepped back unnaturally: "I, I only ran to the funeral scene."

After Cheng Mengyun heard the words, he expressed his understanding, and lay down under the quilt again, and began to read the classics.

The next day, Cheng Mengyun discovered that Yinhua had been studying carefully with a sheet of music, and that night she heard beaming joy.

She smiled when she heard it, and unconsciously burst out countless happiness with the ups and downs of the music.

Go out for a walk with Yinhua every day as usual, say hello to Zhao Qinghan, occasionally warm up and beat zombies, and then bully some "other forces" who come to make troubles, food is not worrying, Huazi can always solve it, Cheng Mengyun feels that Life in the resort is comfortable and enjoyable.

Until today, it was the seventh day that Yinhua took her to the resort. She followed Yinhua out of the villa's yard. She didn't play with the wheelchair anymore, and she was bouncing and following behind Yinhua.

She suddenly noticed several cars driving by on the road in front of the villa, as if they were about to flee for their lives. Those cars slammed into the west gate and left the resort quickly.

She blinked, she seemed to see the man with the pink face sitting in a car.

Why are they leaving? Is it because there is not enough food and you have to go outside to find food?

She suddenly felt a familiar sense of dread, weighing on her heart like a stone, more than ever before.

In the next second, her hand was suddenly held by Yinhua who was beside her, and the other party dragged him back to the courtyard of the villa.

She saw Zhao Qinghan rushing over on a motorcycle and stopped in front of their yard.

The voice under Zhao Qinghan's helmet was so anxious that it was almost broken: "Go away, a lot of zombies are coming from the east! There are many second-order species inside!"

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