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    Tong Sui's appearance is too lethal.

    The two team members who were sitting in the front watching blushed a little.

    Jiang Hua remained expressionless for a few seconds.

    Seeing this, Zhang Binyu patted the seat next to him, and said: "It's okay, you sit with brother, brother is good at marksmanship, it's absolutely fine to protect you."

    "……Ok."

    Tong Sui withdrew his gaze, the crow-feather eyelashes covered a small shadow under the bright eyes, he got up to change to the front seat.

    Jiang Hua suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

    His strength was a bit strong, directly causing Tong Sui to sit down, and hit his shoulder backwards with inertia.

    Jiang Hua said: "No need to change it, it's troublesome."

    Everyone was taken aback.

    Wang Tao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was the first to react and put on his seat belt, "Okay, everyone sit down, I'm driving."

    Jian Lexian had no choice but to turn her head back.

    A dark light flashed in his eyes, and the hand that fastened the seat belt trembled.

    The off-road vehicle drove slowly.

    Tong Sui in the back row rubbed his sore back, and he glanced at Jiang Hua's chest and arm muscles.

    Jiang Hua has broad shoulders and narrow waist.

    Although the exaggerated muscle outline cannot be seen through the material, it is too hard.

    Tong Sui thought that he could easily chop off the zombie's head with a long knife like chopping vegetables, which required strong arm strength.

    Noticing his gaze, Jiang Hua looked over, and his gaze fell lightly on his hand that was still rubbing his back.

    Tong Sui's movements paused.

    Jiang Hua said: "Does it look good?"

    "..."

    Tong Sui nodded honestly.

    "Turn around and move out," Jiang Hua said.

    The cold aura on Jiang Hua's body and a pair of blue eyes hidden in the shadows looked like a hungry beast.

    Tong Sui was afraid that he would throw him down.

    He moved a certain distance outside, but he was afraid of the car window, so he didn't dare to move too far.

    The space in the rear row is the most spacious area in the entire off-road vehicle.

    Normally it should be able to seat four people.

    With a distance of one person between them, Tong Sui secretly glanced in his direction again.

    Jiang Hua folded his arms around his chest and rested with his eyes closed.

    Using powers consumes stamina.

    He used so many abilities just now, he must be very tired now.

    Tong Sui also closed his mouth, obediently not moving.

    The scenery outside the car window is reversed.

    On the stretches of yellow land, there were wind-blown withered grass and a few scattered zombies. They were attracted by the off-road vehicle and would only chase after a certain distance before being thrown off.

    The interior of the car is exceptionally quiet.

    Tong Sui's tense nerves also relaxed a little bit, leaning his shoulders against the car seat.

    Having experienced so many thrilling things when he first came to this world, most of his energy has been consumed.

    Sleepiness swept over.

    He closed his eyes in a daze and fell asleep.

    Jiang Hua, who seemed to be taking a nap beside him, just closed his eyes, but his consciousness was fully awake.

    This close proximity is a wonderful feeling.

    It was as if the heat from the trembling exhalation of childhood still remained on the side of the neck, the tails of the eyes were flushed, and tears like stars flashed in the eye sockets.

    He frowned slightly.

    The training from childhood has warned him not to expose his weaknesses to anyone.

    Some broken fragments were dug out from the depths of memory.

    In the dark room, there is only a little light coming through the narrow exhaust fan. The blond man holds a cigar in his hand, and the smoke rises.

    He bent down his bloated body, stretched out his hand with a pungent tobacco smell, and grabbed the scalp of the child who was kneeling in front of him, who looked no more than eight or nine years old.

    The child's body was mottled with new and old wounds, and the white clothes were also stained with blood.Some of his own blood, but more of someone else's.

    The blond man sneered, and forcefully raised the child's head with his hands.

    Those blue eyes were illuminated by light.

    Obviously at the age when he should be the most innocent, there are only emptiness and numbness in those eyes. If it weren't for his chest rising and falling slightly, he would look like a lifeless doll.

    The blond man said in a foreign language: "9527, you really failed my expectations of you."

    The child kept his mouth shut.

    The blond man slapped him hard, "Have you forgotten your upbringing? Talk."

    Blood oozes from the corner of the child's mouth, and he said in a foreign language that is not fluent: "I'm sorry, father."

    The blond man let go of his hand.

    The child lowered his head, blood dripping down the corner of his mouth onto the rough ground.

    "Why did you show mercy in your training today? I said I would not raise useless rabbits,"

    The blond man opened the drawer and threw a small knife to the ground, "I'll give you twenty minutes. You can only choose to use it to kill yourself, or use it to kill your opponent."

    The child knelt on the ground, picked up the knife after a moment of silence, and stood up supporting his thin body.

    "I see, Father."

    The blond man hummed in satisfaction, "Remember, you don't need friends."

    The chaotic memories kept sinking like a vortex, with the stench of blood and decay, the beast with fangs tore his heart full of holes.

    Jiang Hua opened his eyes calmly.

    The fundus of the eyes is only a little deeper than usual.

    There was an even sound of breathing from the side.

    Jiang Hua turned his head slightly, quietly looking at the beautiful young man who was close at hand.

    His eyelashes are long, pointed like a bird's tail, soft and thick.Her rosy lips parted slightly as she breathed.

    Jiang Hua watched steadily.

    He is like a little lamb that needs to be kept in captivity. He must be carefully cared for and fed in order to live smoothly.

    His head fell to the outside bit by bit, and Jiang Hua stretched out his hand to help him when he was about to fall down.

    Tong Sui fell in his direction.

    He rested his child's head in his palm, and his silky hair brushed against his palm.

    When Jiang Hua came back to his senses, Tong Sui leaned on his shoulder and continued to immerse himself in his dream.

    Jiang Hua looked down.

    From a close distance, he could clearly see every eyelash behind Tongsui's glasses, and leaning on his shoulder, some excess soft flesh was squeezed out from the side of his cheek.

    Small breathing sounds are also clearly audible.

    Jiang Huada can push him awake, tell him to stay away or sit in the front, after all, he is the one who promises not to disturb his rest.

    But he just watched quietly.

    It was as if a small hole had been breached in the safe area I had set all along, and a little lamb ran in, knowing that there was a butcher knife hidden behind him, but still chose to rub his palm affectionately.

    This approach does not pose any threat to the hunter.

    The lingering boredom in his chest was dispelled a lot.

    A mischievous strand of hair fell down, Tong Sui's eyelashes trembled, Jiang Hua raised his hand, and gently pushed it away.

    Night fell.

    Three off-road vehicles stopped in front of the garage of a luxurious-looking detached villa.

    Several team members jumped out of the car, and methodically swept layer by layer, not letting go of any corner, and eliminated the few zombies wandering in the villa.

    After ensuring safety, they drove in the off-road vehicle and closed the rolling gate of the garage.

    The team members got out of the car one after another.

    Wang Tao glanced back at Jiang Hua, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by his silence.

    He took a closer look, only to find that the little experimenter leaning on Jiang Hua's shoulder was still soundly asleep.

    Wang Tao shut his mouth and gestured for me to go up first.

    Jiang Hua nodded.

    The team members with spatial abilities took out their share of the dinner.

    The water and fire superpowers in the team started to get busy, preparing meals for tonight in the kitchen on the first floor of the villa.

    Several team members chatted unimportantly.

    "Look what I saw, there's still beer in the fridge, let's relax tonight."

    "But it's a pity that the other food is broken. I just saw that there is a pond in this house. I don't know if the koi in it can be caught and stewed."

    "If you want to become a zombie, try it."

    Several team members saw Jiang Hua coming up, and when they were about to speak, they saw that he was still holding the little experimenter picked up on the road in his arms.

    The team members in the kitchen quickly lowered their heads and continued cooking.

    The others also pretended not to see.

    Jiang Hua carried Tong Sui into the elders' room on the first floor. After a while, he came out again and closed the door.

    Wang Tao came over with a map.

    "Team Hua, drive along this highway tomorrow, and you will be able to reach the city center in the afternoon. There are many commercial plazas over there, and you should be able to find a lot of things we want."

    The city center has a large population, and after the end of the world, it fell into the hardest-hit area. If the surrounding materials were not looted, no one would venture in.

    Jiang Hua nodded, "Tell everyone too."

    Wang Tao said: "Yes."

    When Tong Sui woke up, he found that his surroundings were pitch black.

    He was startled and got up quickly.

    Through the moonlight outside the window, I could see clearly that I was in a strange bedroom.

    He breathed a sigh of relief.

    Tong Sui went to wash his face in the dark, but couldn't find the paper towel, so he could only use his sleeve to wipe the water droplets on his face indiscriminately.

    When he opened the door.

    A few candles were lit in the hall, hot white mist was rising from the freshly baked noodles, and there were two simple meat dishes on the table.

    Tong Sui was still a little dazed standing at the door, a female team member with a high ponytail warmly greeted him to sit down, and put him next to Jiang Hua.

    "The conditions in the team are limited, don't worry about it."

    Tong Sui said, "Thank you."

    The female team member groaned, "It's okay, just have a good time with the Chinese team."

    "He Lan." Jiang Hua looked at the female player with a high ponytail coldly, "If you are not hungry, go out and stand guard."

    "Don't, don't, I was wrong." He Lan chuckled, "Didn't I commit the old problem of cp knocking?"

    Jiang Hua stuffed the noodles into Tong Sui's hands, and said a short word with no expression on his face, "Eat."

    "Oh, oh." Tong Sui held the bowl, and Jiang Hua stuffed a pair of chopsticks, he said quickly, "Thank you."

    The noodles were steaming hot, with a layer of marinated meat and some hard-won vegetables on top.

    This is already a good configuration in the last days.

    Ordinary people staying at the North China base need high-intensity physical labor in exchange for food in order to survive.

    Even so, the daily food share is only two steamed buns, a bowl of gruel, and a few pickles.

    The other team members ate very quickly, and the food on the table quickly bottomed out.

    Jiang Hua's eating is similar to a fixed mechanical program, with no expression on his face, and the interval and size of each bite are basically the same.

    Tong Sui looked away.

    Probably because he had just woken up and had been in the car for too long today, so he didn't have much appetite.

    Tong Sui found a small bowl, filled some out, and returned the rest to Jiang Hua, "I can't eat that much."

    Jiang Hua's chopsticks ate.

    He glanced at Tong Sui's small bowl, and there were only two mouthfuls in it, "Are you feeding the cat?"

    Tong Sui said: "I eat by myself."

    Jiang Hua said: "Eat what I give you, and pour it out if you can't finish it."

    Childhood: "QAQ"

    He picked up the chopsticks and slowly finished the noodles in the small bowl, then looked at Jiang Hua eagerly, "I'm really full."

    A team member said: "Let me solve it, I can still eat."

    Jiang Hua raised his head and gave the man a cold look.

    He picked up the bowl of noodles and started to eat. For a normal adult male, this little thing is easily finished.

    Holding a basket of apples in his arms, Jian Lexian handed out to the team members along the dining table, "Here, one for each person. Today is an apple."

    When it was sent to Jiang Hua, Jian Lexian picked in the basket, "Captain Hua, the biggest and most popular one is specially reserved for you."

    Jiang Hua hummed without looking up.

    The expression on Jian Lexian's face froze for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and put the apple in his hand.

    He looked at Tong Sui and said, "Sorry, there are relatively few fruits, and the base is based on the share of the head, so I can't share it with you."

    "Oh, it's okay and I-"

    Tong Sui wanted to say that he didn't want to eat it either, but Jiang Hua reached out and put the apple in front of him, which made him stunned for a moment.

    Tong Sui was a little confused, "Team Hua?"

    "I'm stuffed."

    Jiang Hua picked up the empty bowl and stood up, helping him clean up the bowl as well.

    Tong Sui paused for a few seconds, looked at the big apple, and realized that the other party had left it for him.

    Jian Lexian was taken aback.

    He called Jiang Hua who got up to leave, "Captain Hua, how can you give him your share, he is just..."

    Jiang Hua glanced at him coldly, "Are you interfering in my private affairs?"

    Those blue eyes would give people an inhuman sense of indifference and oppression at this moment.

    Jian Lexian closed her mouth.

    But he seemed a little unwilling, and said, "I still have some personal items in my space."

    "No, I don't like taking other people's things."

    Jiang Hua left after finishing speaking.

    Jian Lexian's hands holding the basket tightened, feeling that everyone was secretly looking at him, he pulled out an ugly smile for a long time, and continued to distribute the remaining apples.

    The few team members present watched with eyes, noses, noses, noses and hearts, and everyone acted as if they hadn't seen anything.

    Jiang Hua is the top lightning-type spiritual root ability. Although his name in the base is not high, his status is extremely high.

    There were many young and beautiful men and women who hinted at him in various ways, but Jiang Hua was completely unmoved.

    Not everyone can be favored by him.

    They looked at Tong Sui quietly.

    This little experimenter who seems to be just an ordinary person actually did it.

    He Lan felt the embarrassment of the atmosphere, and patted Tong Sui on the shoulder, "Little friend, go upstairs with sister, I will arrange you in the room next to Team Hua, but remember to lock the door at night, don't let Team Hua crawlyour bed."

    Tong Sui blushed at being teased by her.

    He stood up, held the apple in his hand, and followed He Lan upstairs.

    Watching their figures disappear at the corner of the stairs, Jian Lexian looked away, with a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.

    Out of the corner of his eye he saw a map on the table.

    Such a dangerous place in the commercial center.

    It should be normal for a person with no supernatural powers to have an accident.

    He Lan opened a room on the second floor, and brought him some daily necessities, including brand new shampoo and shower gel.

    She walked into the room and lit a candle for Tong Sui.

    The dark room is shrouded in warm yellow lights.

    He Lan walked around the room again, and after confirming that there was no danger, she suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Can I call you Xiao Sui?"

    Tong Sui nodded.

    He Lan smiled, "Are you interested in our Chinese team?"

    Talking about this question, Tong Sui lowered his head slightly.

    I don't know if it was because of the light of the fire or because he was shy, but the warm yellow candlelight was extraordinarily bright and moving.

    He Lan was a policewoman before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, she became a gold-type supernatural being, and her hobbies were only cp.

    She said: "Don't worry, I will never tell about this matter."

    Tong Sui then nodded slightly.

    He Lan had a satisfied expression on his face, as if he had been knocked down, as if his whole body had become more energetic, "Don't worry, our Chinese team is 100% interested in you, and it's just a matter of time before we win."

    Tong Sui clenched the apple in his hand, and whispered: "He is actually quite indifferent to me."

    "Then you haven't seen how indifferent he is really. I have been on several missions with him, and this is the first time I have seen him willing to be so close to others."

    He Lan moved closer, and whispered: "But you have to be careful about Jian Lexian, he looks harmless to humans and animals, but secretly pretends to be a partner of the Chinese team. I have long disliked him."

    Tong Sui nodded, "Thank you for telling me so much."

    "Ham, what's the matter." He Lan patted him on the shoulder carelessly, "If you really want to thank me, I will get together with the Chinese team earlier."

    Tong Sui was blushed by her.

    After He Lan left, Tong Sui put the apple Jiang Hua gave him on the bedside cabinet.

    He took his clothes and went to take a shower.

    After taking a shower, Tong Sui sat on this completely unfamiliar bed with wet hair.

    The light of the candle is always limited, and the corners that cannot be clearly illuminated are pitch-black, as if some unknown monsters are dormant.

    All around is quiet.

    Tong Sui seemed to be engulfed in the darkness, he took a deep breath, got up and walked to the balcony.

    The city under the moonlight lost its previous bright lights, like a decaying tomb, the wind rustled the leaves, and there seemed to be a faint stench in the air.

    In the room on the other side, Jiang Hua seemed to be asleep in the dark with his arms under his pillow.

    After a moment, he opened his eyes.

    His eyes were clear, without any sleepiness.

    Jiang Hua's mind couldn't control the scenes of the daytime scenes, which could not be expelled from his mind over and over again.

    Surrounded by zombies, the little experimenter looked like a princess locked in a castle waiting for a knight to rescue him. She wrapped her trembling hands around his neck, with a clean and pleasant fragrance on her body.

    When shrunk in the car seat, there is only a small ball, and the whole can be contained by opening the mouth.

    When the little experimenter's tears fell, the corners of his eyes were also red, the tip of his nose was covered with pinkness, and there were messy creases on his clothes.

    The more Jiang Hua thought about it, the more irritable he became, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.

    He sat up.

    Any emotion beyond his control is a wake-up call for him.

    The words of the blond man flashed through his mind, "9527, remember, you don't need friends."

    Jiang Hua clicked his tongue.

    The blond man is the leader of an illegal organization in the North American underground.

    Every year, he would get young and abandoned children from various channels to cultivate, and use various cruel methods on them to induce them to kill each other and compete with each other.

    In this repeated elimination, they are cultivated into tools without emotion, and finally sold to other organizations at a high price.

    When Jiang Hua was 12 years old, the blond man was assassinated.

    He was shot in the back and his head was shot, and the bible on his desk was stained red with blood. Probably God also thinks that such a person is not worthy of being redeemed.

    The reason for killing him is also very simple. The "tools" he cultivated are so easy to use, causing various murders to occur frequently, and everyone in the upper class is in danger, so they have to cut off this source.

    The organization disbanded.

    For Jiang Hua, it was just a jump from one hell to the next.

    In another organization, he doesn't need to kill each other anymore, and he doesn't need to worry about his partners around him all the time, and he doesn't need to worry about opening his eyes to see a child of the same age standing beside him, holding a dagger and trying to kill him.

    He just needs to put on a disguise and get rid of the task object that the organization told him.

    These people are usually old businessmen or politicians in and out of sensual places, stupid and old, and the bodyguards are just a bunch of decorations.

    This couldn't be easier for Jiang Hua who crawled out of the dead.

    As he does more and more tasks, and every order is clean and never misses, his reputation and commissions are getting higher and higher.

    It wasn't until a Chinese employer offered the organization a one-year employment price that the other half of his blood was awakened.

    He set foot on the road back home.

    But it was different from what he thought, even in the country, he couldn't find a place for his soul to rest.

    His appearance is the biggest obstacle, as if two completely different pieces of fabric are forcibly pieced together.

    He doesn't belong anywhere.

    Whether it is domestic or foreign, it means nothing to him.

    After the end of the world, Jiang Hua didn't even have much emotion. He was originally a product of a deformed environment.

    Zombies just expose the ugliness of human nature hidden in the dark more directly.

    Jiang Hua got up a little bored, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and pushed open the balcony door casually.

    Under the quiet moonlight, Jiang Hua turned to face Tong Sui who was also standing on the balcony.

    next second.

    He heard his own abnormal heartbeat.

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