Chapter 561 The picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it

The sky was full of yellow sand, and the car was speeding on the road. He Yanting looked out through the car window, with surprise in his eyes.

Is this where Zhiyu lived before?

But if it was a dream, it was too real.

The boy looked at He Yanting, opened and closed his mouth, and looked at him with a little embarrassment.

It can be seen that he is very entangled now, but in the end, curiosity still overwhelmed everything. He imitated He Yanting's tone: "Well...what should I call you?"

"He Yanting, your Excellency?"

"Oh, I'm her younger brother. We are hired mercenaries, the kind that pay people to do things. This is our captain,"

the captain met He Yanting's gaze and nodded slightly.

"Our captain is not only powerful, but also smart."

"This is the red girl," the young man pointed at the woman who was holding Jiang Zhiyu's body. The four of them were squeezed in the back seat of the car, which was a bit crowded, so the woman was still holding Jiang Zhiyu's body. The

red girl felt that He Yanting's eyes looking at her were a little hot for no reason, and she couldn't help but hug Jiang Zhiyu tighter.

Why did it feel even hotter?

"You who are driving can just call him Lao Mo. He doesn't like to talk. Sometimes he doesn't say a word all day. Don't worry about him. Finally, it's my turn. Just call me boy."

The young man laughed, revealing his little tiger teeth.

He Yanting also chuckled in response. Seeing him like this, the boy couldn't help but move closer and asked, "By the way, how did you and Sister Zhiyu know each other?"

He Yanting looked at him and said, "In the hunting grounds. Later, she treated my injuries."

The boy was full of questions and couldn't help but look up at Jiang Zhiyu who was fiddling with Professor Jing in the trunk.

"So, you knew each other before Sister Zhiyu joined us?"

He Yanting smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Then..."

The boy wanted to continue asking, but the captain couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head: "Enough of you, let Zhiyu see if we've arrived yet."

Jiang Zhiyu looked out the window and shook his head.

"Haven't we arrived yet? According to the route, it should be here..." The captain lowered his head and re-estimated the data on his screen, but the car body suddenly shook!

"What's wrong?" the young man said in surprise. Then he heard the usually taciturn old Mo speak coldly, saying two words: "Hold on tight."

Then the feeling of weightlessness came over him.

...

Jiang Sulan, who had been observing the two people on the bed, suddenly stood up.

Everyone looked over at the same time. Fu Ping waved his hand and said, "Miss Jiang, did you find anything?"

Jiang Sulan remained silent. The speed at which the two people frowned was so fast that she couldn't help but wonder if she had seen it wrong.

"...No," Jiang Sulan let out a long breath and asked, "Two doctors, is there anything wrong with this prescription?"

The two doctors looked at each other, and one of them said cautiously, "No problem, it's just that the medicine is a bit bold."

Jiang Sulan nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble the two doctors to do it."

After the two doctors agreed, Jiang Sulan's eyes fell on Ayiduo in the corner.

It's no wonder she was suspicious. Ayiduo had said before that the secret technique would only make people fall into a deep sleep, and these traces should not appear. She was obviously not sure, but she could accurately make a prescription for the right disease, and it worked in just one shot...

Either she was deliberately deceiving, or there must be something wrong with this prescription!

Thinking of this, Jiang Sulan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ayiduo naturally felt her gaze, she lowered her eyes slightly, and clicked her tongue impatiently.

I thought this woman was the easiest to deal with, but now it seems that she is the most difficult to deal with.

It's a pity that I can't do anything to her now, but when the two doctors make the ointment, won't my trick be exposed?

If they know that she can't do anything, it will be bad!

...

This is a hole in the ground. Everyone in the car jumped out at the moment the car turned over. The captain carried Lao Mo, and He Yanting held Jiang Zhiyu's body and landed steadily on the ground.

Except for Professor Jing.

Jiang Zhiyu reached out and turned the car over and pulled him out of the car.

Lao Mo turned his back to everyone.

The boy held back his laughter.

Lao Mo often forgets that he has awakened his superpowers, so every time he is in a critical moment, he instinctively thinks that he is still an ordinary human. If the captain hadn't grabbed him when he jumped out, he would be trapped under the car like Professor Jing.

Thinking of his previous shout to hold tight, everyone couldn't help laughing.

But they also tacitly didn't mention it again.

After all, Lao Mo now looked like he was about to fall apart. If they mentioned it again, Lao Mo would probably want to dig a hole and bury himself.

The red woman looked at He Yanting who was holding Jiang Zhiyu's body, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at him suspiciously.

She was holding him at first, but an external force pulled her, so she let go.

Did the zombie do it on purpose?

He Yanting ignored her gaze, holding one in his hand, his eyes still looking at the zombified Jiang Zhiyu.

There was an iron door in the cave, which was not locked and could be opened directly.

But after it was opened, there was no road, but a pile of rocks.

Without waiting for discussion, Lao Mo walked straight over and punched him.

After several loud noises, a road was smashed open.

Everyone: "..."

The young man who was trying to hold back his laughter pinched his mouth wisely.

Everyone walked in. Unexpectedly, the road inside was quite spacious.

Several people continued to move forward. This was a circular road. Everything around was the same. There were some gravel along the way, as well as some crystals and glass.

Soon, several people saw the first door.

The door lock was rusty. Lao Mo kicked it open. Various instruments were placed inside, and there were also several glass containers similar to petri dishes. It was actually a laboratory.

Judging from the door lock, it must have been abandoned for many years.

Several people walked in and searched carefully.

But they only found a few pieces of paper in the wasteland, and the handwriting on the paper was blurred.

After a simple search, nothing else was found. Everyone walked out and continued to walk along the road. The further down they went, the darker the view.

But this was not an obstacle for them. Even the darkest place was as bright as day in their eyes. The only one affected was Jiang Zhiyu.

She held Professor Jing in one hand and He Yanting's arm in the other.

He Yanting stopped and said, "How about I hold you?"

How to hold him? He already has me in his hand, and he wants to add another one?

Or is he going to carry me on his shoulders? And then hold another person in his hand?

After imagining the scene in her mind, Jiang Zhiyu closed her eyes fiercely.

[That scene is too beautiful, I dare not look at it.]

She refused with a howl.

He Yanting did not insist any more, but just slowed down his pace as much as possible.

Not long after, they arrived at the second door.

Unlike the previous one, this one was an iron door, not only heavy, but also difficult to kick.

Lao Mo kicked it several times before he could kick it open.