Chapter 560 Location

The two looked at each other for a while, and He Yanting smiled helplessly: "I know, wait for me to come back."

The onlookers: "..."

Know what?

I really want to compete with you who can open the team voice!

He Yanting opened the door and walked out, and the boy leaned on the window: "Captain, are we leaving or not?"

"What are you leaving?" The captain said softly: "Zhiyu won't leave."

The boy looked at Jiang Zhiyu who was looking at Professor Jing and didn't know what he was thinking, and sighed.

"I finally know why Zhiyu wanted to check the Zombie King a few days ago. It turns out that he was prepared for a rainy day. But why do they look like they have known each other for a long time? We haven't seen the Zombie King before."

His words were to the point, but...

everyone was silent, they didn't know either.

Although only He Yanting came out, to the people on the other side, it was like facing a huge army.

The atmosphere was solemn, with only the sound of the wind.

After a long silence, the person in the car spoke: "As long as you hand over Professor Jing, we won't make things difficult for you."

He dared to say this, partly because of the illusion given by He Yanting's appearance.

He Yanting laughed softly: "What if I say no?"

I didn't expect his reply to be so tough. The air seemed to freeze. After a while, someone spoke: "It's just a zombie. What do you think you are?"

"Don't hand it over. We'll come and get it ourselves!"

The two people who spoke were lightning-type esper. Lightning represents destruction in esper. Advanced lightning-type esper often represents earth-shaking destructive power.

These two are the best among them. The two

figures were as fast as lightning. One on the left and the other on the right suddenly burst out and appeared beside He Yanting. The boy leaning against the window couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ouch".

"I remember these two. They were the first group of people to build the base. During the zombie tide that year, these two used thunder to strike all the zombies surrounding the base for a whole week, killing all the zombies!"

"But they disappeared after that. I didn't expect them to show up here."

"Can we defeat this zombie king?"

The blinding lightning roared, blinding people. There were constant rumbling sounds all around. In just a blink of an eye, the lightning was approaching He Yanting! Before

the two thunder-type psychics could curl their lips, they heard a "puff". The two looked down in sync and saw that their chests were pierced!

He Yanting even had a cloth wrapped around his hands, and not a drop of blood was on his body.

He Yanting pulled back his hand, and the two fell down at the same time. They saw the expression of unwillingness to close their eyes in each other's pupils.

Not far away, everyone looked up in shock, their faces pale.

What kind of speed is that! It's

faster than the speed of lightning in front of their eyes!

It's almost less than the time of a blink of an eye, and he can even kill the two people easily!

Is this the Zombie King?

Can they really compete with him?

Fear filled their hearts, and everyone had lost their contempt just now, and looked at He Yanting nervously.

The people in the house were no less than that. The young man grabbed the window frame with his hands, and the blue veins were clearly visible. He stammered: "Look, did you see it? That speed, is that the speed that a human can do?!"

This is the question in almost everyone's mind.

He Yanting walked slowly past the two corpses on the ground, his voice calm and cold: "I give you three breaths to get out of here."

"Three, two, one."

As soon as the word fell, the shock wave centered on He Yanting formed a ring and swept around. Those who didn't have time to run were immediately cut off by the waist, and the blood immediately dyed the ground red.

The survivors saw this tragic scene, and they were relieved at the same time.

They were almost going to die here like these people!

...

After smearing, the bruises on Jiang Zhiyu's hands did become lighter, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only Bai Yan still had a solemn expression.

He knew better than anyone that it was Aida's trick, and he also clearly saw that under the trick, the bruises on Jiang Zhiyu's body had worsened.

But, why?

He knew that this was not done by Ayiduo, she couldn't, and couldn't do it.

But, what kind of dream could actually be manifested on the body?

I really want to...

really want to cut it open and take a look!

Compared to others, Ayiduo has been observing Bai Yan silently. After all, among all the people present, Bai Yan is the only one who can understand.

He has already said the four words "write off", so Ayiduo naturally has to keep a close eye on him to prevent him from betraying herself.

After knowing each other for many years, Ayiduo still understands Bai Yan. Seeing him like this, Ayiduo breathed a sigh of relief.

She no longer asked Bai Yan to submit to her again, but only asked him not to interfere with her business. Naturally

, it is impossible for others to stay in Xu's house all the time, so now there are only Jiang Sulan, Fuping, Ayiduo and Bai Yan left in the house.

Of course, this is only on the surface.

Ayiduo knew without thinking how many more were in the dark. Jiang Sulan was probably the only person in the room who was easy to deal with.

Just as Ayiduo was thinking this, she heard Jiang Sulan, who was easy to deal with in her mind, said softly: "Write down how you made this ointment."

Ayiduo's heart skipped a beat and she tried to remain calm: "Why are you asking these questions?"

"I don't understand pharmacology. If you do anything to the ointment, I won't be able to detect it. So I want you to write it down and let someone from the Imperial Hospital do it," Jiang Sulan looked at her, and her dark pupils made Ayiduo's scalp numb.

"There's no need," she tried her best to calm down: "So many eyes are staring at me, and I'm not tired of living."

Jiang Sulan's voice was cold, but there was a strong sense of oppression: "Whether it is necessary or not is not up to you, just do as I say."

Ayiduo: "..."

She lowered her head slightly, a hint of viciousness flashed across her eyes.

...

Back in the house, Professor Jing was already unconscious. Jiang Zhiyu half-knelt in front of him, looking left and right.

"What's wrong?" He Yanting said softly.

After seeing how cold he was outside just now, the others couldn't help but smack their lips when they saw his gentle face with a spring breeze on his face now.

This time, Jiang Zhiyu didn't just howl once, but kept howling, and the young man who was listening next to her wanted to respond to her howl a few times.

He looked around and was happy to find that except for him, everyone else seemed to have this sign.

What's going on? Zombie infection is fine, but zombie screams can also be contagious?

In case he really screamed, the young man stuck his head out.

A hundred meters away, there were no more human figures, only wandering zombies.

From this perspective, it is a rare peaceful scene, the boy thought.

Jiang Zhiyu told He Yanting about his discovery: "When I stepped on him just now, many images flashed through my mind, and the others were blurry, but there was only one spot that was particularly clear."