Water Recovery System

Chapter 36

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No matter whether the purpose of the man in black is really as they guessed, Luo Shaoxuan and the others can only wait for the man in black to come to them on his own initiative.

It's just that they haven't waited for the man in black, but they have waited for a woman first.

In the last days, such a woman is undoubtedly very attractive. She has a fair face, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and when she speaks, she speaks like reciting poems. She knows where her charm is, and she also knows how to maximize her charm.

She walked towards Luo Shaoxuan, with a peaceful smile on her face, she stretched out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Luo. I am Wen Wanling, and my ability is precognition."

Luo Shaoxuan didn't shake her hand, but looked at her extremely calmly: "I don't know what's important for Miss Wen?"

There was no embarrassment on Wen Wanling's face, she withdrew her hand gracefully and said, "It seems that Mr. Luo doesn't trust me very much, but it's okay. I'm here to tell Mr. Luo one thing - about that Zombie King."

"Really?" Yang Yuxing stepped forward with a smile, "I would like to hear more about it."

Wen Wanling looked at Yang Yuxing, and smiled: "Mr. Yang, right? You don't have to test me, my brain level is higher than yours. As long as I don't want you to spy, you won't know anything."

Yang Yuxing still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were already deeply guarded.

However, Wen Wanling seemed to have not noticed anything, and continued on his own: "Mr. Luo doesn't know what is foresight, does he? To put it simply, assuming that the existing things are one point after another, then I will Can connect these dots into a line to make a prediction. To give the simplest example, this Mr. Yang and the gentleman next to him will be together soon."

Before Yang Yuxing could speak, Luo Qi jumped out with a blushing face: "You, what the hell are you talking about?" Yang Yuxing stood aside without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

Luo Qi stomped on Yang Yuxing's instep: "Are you talking?"

"Hiss—" Yang Yuxing gasped, "What did you say?"

"Rebuttal words! For example, how could the two of us be together!" Luo Qi glared at Yang Yuxing, his face full of warning.

Yang Yuxing slowly approached Luo Qi, pretending to kiss him: "I didn't seem to have any feelings for you before, I don't know why, after what Miss Wen said, it seems that I really fell in love with you. Why don't you come and kiss me?" try?"

Luo Qi's face turned even redder, this time he was ashamed: "Kiss your head!"

"Okay, then we'll be together later, it's never too late to kiss." Yang Yuxing said seriously.

Wen Wanling looked at Yang Yuxing and Luo Qi who were making jokes, and turned to Luo Shaoxuan: "Mr. Luo, is he willing to trust my ability now?"

"If I'm not wrong, Miss Wen should be under the man in black. Then why did Miss Wen come here at the risk of being suspected, just to tell me something about the Zombie King?" Luo Shaoxuan smiled asked without a smile.

Wen Wanling raised Liu Yemei lightly: "It's very simple, because in my prediction, Mr. Luo will be very strong in the end. Not only can he kill the zombie king, but he can also become the only king of base b. The bird chooses a good tree to live in, and I I consider myself a smart person.”

Shen Jiayan poked her head out of Luo Shaoxuan's arms: "Miss Wen kept saying that she wanted to join us, so why did she tell the man in black about Shaoxuan? It doesn't seem like she's helping us."

"Because..." Wen Wanling paused deliberately, "Because only Mr. Luo survived this battle with the Zombie King to stimulate the potential in his body and let his mutated confinement ability explode completely."

"Then what is Miss Wen going to tell us?" Shen Jiayan pursed her lips and asked.

Wen Wanling glanced at Shen Jiayan, and blinked at him three times: "There is only one thing I can tell you about the zombie king. That is, Mr. Luo will not be defeated, but the zombie king will not die either." .”

Wen Wanling left after saying this.

While Yang Yuxing and the others were still discussing what Wen Wanling's intentions were, Shen Jiayan quietly left the villa.

Sure enough, Wen Wanling was wearing a mask and a scarf, covering herself tightly, standing under the tree waiting for him. As soon as Shen Jiayan came out, Wen Wanling praised: "Mr. Mu is indeed a smart man."

Shen Jiayan didn't respond, but frowned and asked, "I don't know what Miss Wen wants from me?"

"Mr. Wen's ability is very powerful." Wen Wanling said this without thinking, then took off the mask, and asked with a smile on the corner of his lips, "It is not common to see flowers that are not poisonous in the last days. Mr. Wen can also send Give me a flower?"

Since Wen Wanling asked this question, she was confident that she would not be rejected. Indeed, for a woman as beautiful and capable as her, no man would be willing to reject her wherever she went.

Shen Jiayan didn't say yes or no, he lowered his eyes, and the white light in his palm illuminated his face. The side face is incredibly soft, with a breath-taking beauty.

After the light gradually dimmed, Shen Jiayan handed the flower in his hand to Wen Wanling: "Here, I'll see you off."

The white and yellow petals are slender and slender, the stamens are yellowish and reddish, and there is a faint fragrance, beautiful and elegant. The flower was beautiful, but it managed to make Wen Wanling's expression freeze for a second.

After all, no matter how beautiful the flower is, it cannot conceal the fact that it is a chrysanthemum.

Seeing that Wen Wanling's face was unhappy, Shen Jiayan smiled softly. His cat pupils were curved like a crescent moon hanging upside down: "The end times are precarious, so it's most suitable to send this kind of flowers to Miss Wen, isn't it?"

Wen Wanling squeezed the flower stem a little harder, and the green flower juice splashed on her hand.

After a while, Wen Wanling laughed again: "Mr. Mu is really humorous."

"Miss Wen is also able to bend and stretch." Shen Jiayan replied without hesitation, "It's just that Miss Wen endured the humiliation so much, I don't know what I have in me that is worthy of Miss Wen's scheme."

Wen Wanling raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I didn't intend to plot against Mr. Mu. On the contrary, I came to tell Mr. Mu about the correct use of your abilities. I believe Mr. Yang has already told you part of this point. It’s just that he knows far less than I do.”

"Then what if I don't want to know?" Shen Jiayan asked back.

"You will want to know." Wen Wanling looked very confident on this point, "I said that everything is a point. If a point in the middle is reversed, then the entire line They will all break. Mr. Mu doesn't want Mr. Luo to encounter any accidents, does he?"

Shen Jiayan was silent for a moment, then smiled slowly: "Miss Wen really found a reason that I couldn't refuse."

Hearing this, Wen Wanling showed a determined smile: "Then every word I say next is very important, and please listen to Mr. Shen carefully."

Shen Jiayan remembered what Wen Wanling said one by one.

Finally, when Wen Wanling was about to leave, Shen Jiayan added another sentence: "It seems that Ms. Wen knew that I would die. But let me make a bet with Ms. Wen, even if I really die, you won't be Mrs. Luo, do you believe it or not?"

Wen Wanling's figure staggered for a moment, and turned her head almost in panic: "You know you're going to die, so why do you still...?"

Shen Jiayan looked in the direction of the villa, with tenderness in his eyes: "Because I know, what you said is already the best arrangement for him."

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.

The man in black brought Zhou Ming over, and said to Luo Shaoxuan: "Since you are willing to join my team, you should do something to prove your worth first. In this way, a zombie was imprisoned in the laboratory. His hands and feet are all fixed, so you can just kill him, how about that?"

In the words, neither the identity of the zombie king nor the difficulty of the task was mentioned, obviously to put Luo Shaoxuan to death.

Unable to refuse, Luo Shaoxuan nodded to the man in black and said, "That's natural."

Seeing Luo Shaoxuan's agreement, the man in black laughed, his eyes concealed the gleam of success: "It's not too late, you'd better go tonight. This matter can be resolved earlier. "

"good."

The guide only led them to the door of the laboratory, and then left in a hurry.

The zombie king locked up in the laboratory did exactly what the man in black said, his hands and feet were bound with heavy chains. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with anger at being tied up like a beast. The fangs in the open mouth bared, and he waved his hands angrily, driving the iron chain to hit the ground, making a "crackling" sound.

To everyone's surprise, it wasn't that they saw the Zombie King. But the zombie king was actually their acquaintance - Lu Yingfan.

At this time, the door of the laboratory began to close slowly. And at the last moment when the door closed, Shen Jiayan let go of Yang Yuxing's grip on him, and rushed in from the door.

Before Luo Shaoxuan could speak, he saw that the iron chain on Lu Yingfan's hand had also been opened.

From beginning to end, this was a dead end set by the man in black. But Wen Wanling vowed that he would not die, so where is the vitality

Lu Yingfan, who has become the zombie king, no longer has any thinking ability. The only thought in his mind is: to kill these two hateful humans in front of him. His bloodthirsty instinct made his eyes red, like a beast just released from the brakes.

Lu Yingfan pounced towards the two of them, and Luo Shaoxuan instinctively used a restraint.

It's just that the effect of the ability on the Zombie King is almost negligible, otherwise, how could hundreds of people with abilities die in base b before they could barely capture Lu Yingfan. Moreover, as time goes by, the zombie king's ability will only become stronger and stronger.

"Your ability is life. It can give life or take life away. The only way for you to defeat the zombie king and save Luo Shaoxuan is to absorb the life of the zombie king and then input your own life into it. In this way, you It will become a zombie, but at the same time the zombie king will also lose the ability to attack."

At the most critical moment, Shen Jiayan pushed Luo Shaoxuan away and covered Lu Yingfan's mouth with his arm. Then, according to what Wen Wanling told him, enduring the severe pain, he began to cycle the ability over and over again on himself and Lu Yingfan.

Those zombie viruses flowed from Lu Yingfan's body into Shen Jiayan's blood vessels little by little. Shen Jiayan's skin was gradually infected green by the zombie virus, and his blood vessels bulged out because he couldn't bear the pressure.

At the same time, streaks of white light lit up on Lu Yingfan's body, and his expression began to become tangled in pain.

Luo Shaoxuan pushed Lu Yingfan away violently, and held Shen Jiayan in his arms with trembling hands: "Mu Che, Mucher, how are you?" His voice was full of panic and deep-seated fear.

Shen Jiayan grabbed his fingers, his pupils began to dilate, but he still said with difficulty: "Tie and hair are husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love and affection. Shaoxuan, I agreed to your marriage proposal; you also agreed to mine. After that, I will live well..."

Luo Shaoxuan hugged Shen Jiayan horizontally: "No, you will be fine, I will take you to find Lu Yuan, I will not let you be fine."

"Shao Xuan." Shen Jiayan stopped him gently, "It's useless, you know. Shao Xuan, promise me that you will take my share and live a good life. Because only you live, then Mucher can won't die."

Luo Shaoxuan knelt down on the ground dejectedly, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "Okay. I promise you." Although the rest of the day is worse than death for me.

Shen Jiayan forced a smile, the zombie virus spread faster and faster in his body.

Shen Jiayan handed the Hateful Sword to Lu Yingfan, along with a pure white jasmine flower: "This is a token, help me kill someone. When I become a zombie, kill me!"

For the first time, Lu Yingfan could hardly hold the sword in his hand steadily.

He now knows that distress is the most tormenting pain in the world. It can crush people inch by inch, put them together, and then crush them to pieces.

He understood that Mucher was afraid that he would hurt Luo Shaoxuan after he turned into a zombie, but he couldn't bear to let Luo Shaoxuan endure the pain of killing his beloved, so he chose himself. He probably never thought that he is also a human being, so he would be sad, right

Ah.

This is what he owes him.

Lu Yingfan gave a miserable laugh, but that laugh sounded like crying: "Okay."