The envoy from Songshan died, the road to Songshan was cut off, and he also offended a group of people in black for no reason. The people in black were very powerful, and the forces behind them were terrifying even with their toes. The days to come should be very difficult.
This trip seems to be full of troubles, but Miss Gu's predictions are somewhat correct.
"What are you thinking about?" When I went there, I was in a hurry, traveling by land and boat. When I came back, there was no need to rush. The two of them shuttled through the forest, landing silently, and did not disturb any birds, insects, or ants.
Zhang Wuhe looked at Liu Wei'an's side face, which was as sharp and angular as a marble sculpture. His eyes were resolute. When he was silent, he exuded a trace of solemnity, which was unaccustomed to him.
"I'm thinking, if we give birth to a child, will the genes be very strong? Taking into account my intelligence and your appearance?" Liu Wei'an said casually.
"I'm talking to you seriously." Zhang Wuhe rolled her eyes at him. She liked Liu Wei'an's teasing tone, which was unrestrained, but it was not the moment.
"Isn't having a child serious enough?" Liu Wei'an glanced at her and said slowly: "In your heart, what is serious?"
"Are you worried about the man in black?" Zhang Wuhe asked.
"Worried!" Liu Wei'an made no secret of his thoughts.
"But I don't feel you are nervous." Zhang Wuhe said.
"When the soldiers come, they will cover up the water and earth." Liu Wei'an said.
"Can we have a good chat?" Zhang Wuhe was displeased.
"It's useless to worry." Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Wuhe who followed him: "Have you been to Mars?"
"I've been to Mars, Mercury, and the moon." Zhang Wuhe said.
"How do you feel about Mars?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Initially, Mars was designed as a garbage dump. Later, it became a place of exile and exile. Only later did order be established. The poorest place among the planets on Mars was relatively poorly constructed when I went there. time, but compared with other planets, it is at least 30-50 years behind." Zhang Wuhe said.
"Do you know what Mars looks like now?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Zombies are rampant! I watched the news." Zhang Wuhe said.
"I'm on Mars now." Liu Wei'an said.
"I know." Zhang Wuhe said.
"A person who may die at any time has lived a life of racing against death for a long time. What else do you think you should be afraid of?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"You can't survive even with your strength?" Zhang Wuhe was shocked.
"I don't know how the news on Earth is reported, but I can tell you with certainty that zombies on Mars evolve much faster than humans. In addition, the biggest variable on Mars is not the zombies, but the emergence of the abyss of hell. Monsters, these monsters are usually as big as mountains, and their hiding abilities are amazing. Tens of thousands of monsters are hidden on Mars, and they can almost not be discovered. If you think about it, maybe there is a terrible monster hidden under your feet. Who can not be worried?" Liu Wei'an said calmly.
"Abyss of Hell? Eye of Hell? How strong are those monsters?" Zhang Wuhe asked.
"That's right, it's the Eye of Hell. I'm used to calling it the Abyss of Hell. If it's powerful, the nuclear bomb shouldn't kill it." Liu Wei'an said.
"Isn't that invincible?" Zhang Wuhe's face looked a little ugly. The monster's strength was too strong, which was not good news for any human being.
"We are now very grateful that these monsters did not attack. Otherwise, there would probably be no humans on Mars." Liu Wei'an raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile. He didn't know who he was mocking.
"Is Martian's current situation very bad?" A trace of pity flashed in Zhang Wuhe's eyes.
"Fortunately, I can't die." Liu Wei'an's ears suddenly twitched, and Zhang Wuhe immediately sensed it, and quickly restrained his aura, turning himself into a broken leaf.
It was the funeral procession, the one we met when we went there, back. As the team approached, a cold and strange aura surged over them. Zhang Wuhe's body felt cold, from body to heart, and he couldn't help but move closer to Liu Wei'an's body.
The stronger they are, the more terrifying and unfathomable they can feel the team. The two of them stood under the tree, not daring to take a breath. They watched the team pass by, wearing white mourning clothes, dry hemp ropes, bamboo hats and bamboo hats. These things will appear in any funeral procession, but at this moment, there is a terrifying power beyond the scene, which makes people shudder.
Zhang Wuhe vaguely heard Liu Wei'an's soft shout: "Suppress!" As soon as my mind was clear, I returned to normal in an instant. When I looked at myself again, I broke into a cold sweat.
He was already five or six steps away from Liu Wei'an, and he was following the funeral procession. He didn't know when he would arrive. If Liu Wei'an hadn't been so skillful, he would have been completely lost by now.
"What happened to me?" In just such a short moment, the funeral procession disappeared into the dense forest without any trace, as if it had never appeared. However, the chill in Zhang Wuhe's heart did not decrease but increased.
"It's okay, it's over." Liu Wei'an stared at the back of the funeral team as they left, his brows furrowed. Before, he had the courage to follow this team, but now, he was surprised to find that he couldn't raise this feeling in his heart. This thought seemed to be controlled by some force, preventing him from having such thoughts.
This discovery made him very uneasy.
Just like the self-protection mechanism of the human brain, it will subconsciously block certain things that it doesn't want to think about. He doesn't want to admit that he is afraid of this team.
"Why are you still carrying the coffin after coming and going?" Zhang Wuhe was puzzled.
"It's not the same coffin." Liu Wei'an said.
"What?" Zhang Wuhe looked at him.
"When I went there, the coffin was filled with corpses. When I came back, it was a different coffin and it was empty." Liu Wei'an said.
"Why do I feel the same?" Zhang Wuhe was not aware of all this at all.
"The tacit understanding between you and your sword is not enough." Liu Wei'an said.
"I just got it. I'm afraid it will take more than ten years to do whatever I want." Zhang Wuhe was helpless. The knife is not only a tool, but also an eye and an ear. It can warn when necessary. If the tacit understanding of the scimitar is enough, just now When she was in the secret room, she should have called the police.
Instead of letting her leave with the funeral procession.
"We don't have much time left." Liu Wei'an's tone contained a sense of uneasiness about the impending arrival, and the mark on his hand seemed to flicker.
After listening to his words, Zhang Wuhe's heart trembled inexplicably. When he looked at Liu Wei'an again, Liu Wei'an had regained his composure. He picked a long leaf from an unknown tree and bit it in his mouth, saying: " Let’s go back!”
