Chapter 44 Do you... like the end of the world?

Style: Science Author: Beiming ChanggengWords: 1385Update Time: 24/01/12 01:04:23
"But, Brother Jiang Yan, that person is already dead. You couldn't make up something like that, right?"

Facing Bai Lu's doubts, Jiang Yan was speechless.

No, am I such a shameless person in your heart?

Yes, it does look a little bit similar on the surface, but in fact I do it for the sake of righteousness.

There are fewer and fewer humans alive now. Isn’t this for the continuation of humanity?

If it doesn't work, could you ask Aunt Li?

This is not good either.

It seemed like she was the victim.

Damn it, but is this worse for yourself?

Are you no longer a victim?

Jiang Yan was very distressed.

Fortunately, the zombies can walk at a reasonable speed, and they will be able to go home after a while.

Just be able to do business by yourself when the time comes.

Oh, I hope I don’t give Zhang Sijia a whole sibling or something.

Otherwise, the yellow mud will fall off your crotch, and you will either die or die.

"Hello." Jiang Yan was in a daze because of this incident.

In the dark night, a figure stood on the roof in front of Jiang Yan.

It was a small two-and-a-half-story villa. The man was dressed in pitch black. If Jiang Yan's mental power hadn't been so strong, it would have been difficult to spot him.

"Ask you a question"

"Do you... like the end of the world?"

The cold moonlight fell from the top of the head, slightly illuminating the mask on Nightingale's face. It was a white mask with red lines of oil paint, looking like a ghost in the dark night.

"The end of the world?"

Jiang Yan stood up, thought for a while and said:

"I can't say I like it, and I can't say I don't like it either."

"But..." Jiang Yan recalled the subtle feeling when he held Aunt Chen's hand for the first time, and said, "If I have to say it, I really like it."

"Oh... It seems that you are living well in the last days." The nightingale's voice kept echoing in the dark night, and the slightly cold and arrogant voice reached Jiang Yan's ears, and the whole world suddenly seemed a little different.

The surrounding houses, streets and zombies seemed to be distorted at the same time.

A faint turbid air escapes from the nightingale's body, gradually filling the entire space through the darkness.

Li Xiumei on one side turned her head, her originally sexy lips were torn open by huge force, and scarlet blood flowed out.

The black eyes swayed rapidly in their sockets.

"What...is going on, Aunt Li, you..."

A cold voice came over.

"You little brat!"

"You little brat!!"

"Why are you enjoying the beauty of the end of the world? It's just good luck and you have awakened a pretty good power."

"The real strong man is simply beyond your reach. In my eyes, you are just a wild dog on the roadside."

Jiang Yan suddenly felt confused. Li Xiumei and Li Xiumei were human beings.

There's no way a human would have a mouth like that, right?

I actually drank something like this...

Jiang Yan felt nauseous for a while.

He turned to look at Bai Lu on the other side.

Trance gold, a pair of clear glass-like eyes appeared, exuding a colorful shimmer.

A dark and unclear turbidity was dispelled, and suddenly, crazy spiritual power surged into Jiang Yan's brain.

"puff"

In an instant, the entire space and time seemed to tremble violently.

Under the thick black night, the turbidity that filled the air melted away like ice.

The moment Nightingale quickly approached Jiang Yan, she seemed to see a pair of beautiful eyes, as clear and translucent as glass.

A flash of clarity appeared in Jiang Yan's slightly panicked eyes, which then turned into anger.

Although that scene only lasted for less than three seconds, it was suppressed by Jiang Yan's mental power.

Jiang Yan threw a punch in the direction of Nightingale, and at the same time, the energy in Nightingale's body also gathered into a point, which was used to resist Jiang Yan's attack.

Jiang Yan had never seen anyone else use this method of power.

However, even this is in vain.

Nightingale still couldn't bear the force and flew backwards.

Phew.

An indescribable force swept Nightingale away, and blood could not stop flowing from its mouth.

What's going on? Why did my ability fail?