Chapter 542 The storm is coming 9

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There are more than a hundred people in the team composed of Bai Huo, Shen Sinian and Luo Zixuan. They have recruited many young and strong teammates, brought along professional talents such as doctors, wilderness survival experts, and chemists, and equipped them with supplies. and advanced equipment, head to Venus Group.

According to the reliable information obtained by Luo Zixuan, there is no limit on the number of people in the [Venus Group] dungeon.

And, within the group, there may be an antidote to all contamination.

These people, whether they are for humanity, the truth, or fame and fortune, they all have their own thoughts, but they all have the same goal, which is to go to Daystar Group.

It's not that easy to reach your destination.

The dungeons we experienced in the early stage have a limit on the number of people, so everyone needs to be separated.

Baihuo announced all the routes, and then classified the people to take different routes.

They set out together, and the last surviving person will meet up in the dungeon of the Morning Star Group.

Ye Sisi and her brother were also in the team.

At this moment, Ye Sisi and her brother were in the low-star dungeon. She was hiding in the safe house and urging her brother to take medicine.

Inside the cabin, it was dark outside the window. She poured a glass of boiling water, handed it to her brother, and said, "You must take the medicine on time, otherwise, your legs will have sequelae."

Ye Sisi's younger brother is relatively thin because he has been sick all year round. He is not suitable to enter the dungeon at all. However, in Ye Sisi's family, only the two siblings are left to depend on each other. She cannot leave her brother alone in the real world.

"Sister, I am your burden."

"You are my family." Ye Sisi rubbed her brother's head, "Stop thinking nonsense. Brother Shen promised me that as long as this mission is over, he will help us find a suitable and safe house to live in seclusion."

"Then...that devil..."

Ye Sisi shook her head and signaled her brother to stop talking.

Her feelings for Xu Yizhi are very complicated.

She knew that Xu Yizhi loved her, but he didn't know how to love, and most of what he brought to her was hurt.

Ye Sisi felt that this state was unhealthy, so she wanted to leave.

She touched her belly, where Xu Yizhi's child was already there.

The child is innocent.

She decided to give birth to this child.

Then raised alone.

Although her brother tried his best to stop the matter and said that after having a child, it would be impossible for the two to sever their relationship, but she had made up her mind and her brother could not persuade her.

Su Qingyu provided Xu Yizhi with the [Monkey God Mountain] route, which was different from the route Ye Sisi took.

If they are lucky, they will meet at Daystar Group.

If unfortunately, the last time we met was a farewell.

Bai Huo did not take the route of [Monkey God Mountain]. Although he already had experience, if he went back and walked again, the healed wounds would be torn again.

He told Shen Sinian and Luo Zixuan about his experience and asked them to take this path.

And I chose a new path.

Su Qingyu went shopping on Black Moon Street. She spent a lot of money to buy two grenades, put them in her bag, and found a noodle restaurant to eat.

Two hours later, Weiyi came back on time.

Shuangxi bought many lunch boxes filled with minced meat, which was her food reserve.

Bai Yuanxiang carried some offal in a plastic bag, and the rest was her favorite test paper.

Yingluo brought a unique wooden hairpin for Su Qingyu. She rolled up Su Qingyu's hair, put on the wooden hairpin, and said softly: "This is a small gift I brought for the master. It is very suitable for the master."

Then, while combing her hair, Yingluo would secretly collect Su Qingyu's fallen hair and stuff it into her rotting body.

Although it was not as delicious as human flesh, the hair smelled like Su Qingyu, and Yingluo liked it very much.

"You are interested." Su Qingyu turned on the front camera of her mobile phone and took a look at the plum blossom hairpin. Yingluo deserved to have stayed in the palace, and her aesthetics was indeed online.

After returning home, Su Qingyu sorted out the things she bought, then returned to the study and continued working until late at night.

At 12:30 in the evening, Su Qingyu felt a little tired, so she turned off the computer, stood up, put on her coral velvet pajama jacket, poured herself a glass of hot milk, held it in both hands, walked to the balcony, and looked at the streets of Tianfu Lingcheng A lifeless landscape.

In Tianfu Lingcheng, everything is peaceful and beautiful.

Su Qingyu is always distracted by the things she has been pretending to do recently.

If she goes to bed too early, Daystar Group will always appear in her dreams.

Reality and dreams intertwine.

Su Qingyu always dreams of a woman hugging him tenderly, of school, of his isolated past, of white walls, of flying butterflies, of blood and darkness, of long and endless stretches. The walkway...it's hard to tell what's real and what's fake, what's fake and what's real.

Suddenly, Wu Xin appeared quietly behind him. He pulled out the wooden hairpin she used to tie her hair. The smooth black hair hung down like a waterfall. Su Qingyu turned around, saw Wu Xin, and said with some surprise: "What are you doing here?" ?”

Su Qingyu took back her wooden hairpin from his hand.

"Let me see if the master needs anything?"

"Want to earn ghost coins?" Su Qingyu took a sip of the hot milk in her hand and leaned on the railing of the balcony. "Sometimes, I really don't know, what do you want with so many ghost coins?"

This question is like asking a rich person, why do they continue to make money?

Wuxin did not answer the question directly. He took a step forward, his tied black hair fluttering in the night wind, and his dark pupils were like the solid night and the stagnant water that had been silent for many years, without any ripples.

He stretched out his skeletal hand, placed his sharp index finger on Su Qingyu's heart, and made a cross.

"I also want the master's delicious heart."

"If I die, you can dispose of my body as you please." Su Qingyu swatted his hand away because his finger bones were too sharp. In the process of slapping it away, his nails scratched her pajamas.

"I don't want the master to die. I will protect the master until the moment the master cannot afford the price." Wu Xin looked down at the torn cloth on his fingers, his pale face expressionless, "Master, what is there in the Venus Group?" Is that what you need? Why don’t you keep things the way they are?”

Su Qingyu: "The truth I want is there."

Wuxin: "Why do we need the truth?"

Su Qingyu could choose to keep her weirdness, live in a villa, spend unlimited money, and let the days pass away day by day.

What are you and who are you? Who are the parents in your memory? Where is Zhuang Xiaodie? Is my past true or false? She could completely ignore these problems and not care about them.

Just leave the mission of savior to Bai Huo and the others.

But Su Qingyu still wants to go.

She played with the hairpin in her hand, then raised her head, looked at Wu Xin, put her fingers into the empty space on his heart, and said almost with a sigh: "Because, I am a human being, and I can't be just weird people like you for the rest of my life."