Chapter 137: Deja Vu
Blood red eyes, this is the unique eye color of zombies.
The two humans tensed their backs almost instantly.
This inhuman eye color... there is no mistake, the man in front of me with such a powerful and terrifying aura is actually an evolved zombie!
Gu Qinyuan tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction of the third-level zombie: "What method? Tell me."
The third-level zombie replied nervously, "I need you to activate your time and space abilities with me at the same time..."
The second-level zombie nodded like a chicken pecking at rice before he even finished listening, and rubbed his hands with excitement.
It would be more than happy to help the king!
The two humans looked confused and puzzled: "You...what on earth are you going to do?!"
"If you don't want to die, then do as I say," Gu Qinyuan raised his eyes nonchalantly, "I don't have much patience."
"You must be joking!" The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up, veins bulging on the side of his neck. "I'd rather die than work for zombies!"
After saying that, he activated his space-time ability towards Gu Qinyuan without hesitation.
His ability can slow down the flow of time in a certain area, except for his own normal speed.
Even the fastest evolving zombies seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes!
However, just as the light blue supernatural energy gathered in his palm, it suddenly dissipated like foam.
The middle-aged man was stunned. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly covered his chest in pain and fell to the ground with an unsteady step.
The blood in his body was flowing backwards, and the heart in his chest kept howling in pain due to lack of blood.
While his consciousness was blurred, he saw Gu Qinyuan looking down at him condescendingly.
Those eyes were extremely cold, without any warmth at all.
In just a moment, he lost consciousness and passed out with a pale face.
The other man's heart tightened when he saw this, and he quickly said, "I'll cooperate! I'll cooperate! Don't kill me!"
Gu Qinyuan finally put down his hand and said coldly, "Then let's begin."
The third-level zombie took a deep breath when he heard this, and suddenly a dark blue space ripple bloomed in his palm, and the energy created fine cracks in the air.
A fanatical light flashed in the eyes of the second-level zombie, and it was almost impatient to activate its supernatural powers. Two blue lights intertwined and tore out a twisted vortex in the void.
Finally, the human mutant raised his hand tremblingly, and the light at his fingertips flickered.
He kept stealing glances at his unconscious companion beside him, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and finally he gritted his teeth and injected his weak energy into the vortex.
At the intersection of the three supernatural powers, the space trembled violently, and the dark blue vortex spun wildly, making a "crackling" tearing sound.
But other than that, nothing happened.
No space-time rift appeared either.
The back of the third-level zombie was instantly soaked in cold sweat.
broken.
It could feel Gu Qinyuan's gaze on the back of its neck, and that gaze seemed to have substance, almost burning a hole in its skin.
It stared stiffly at the vortex where the three energies converged, its brain working frantically.
That useless human...yes, it's because his energy is too weak!
Just put the blame on him!
"Wang, this person's energy is too weak. With only three of us, we can't tear open the rift in space and time." The third-level zombie said cautiously.
Gu Qinyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, we need something stronger?"
The third-level zombie nodded quickly: "Of course the stronger the better... ahem, the more the better."
"Okay, I understand." Gu Qinyuan replied without changing his expression.
**
Yan Chu just returned home from school. She skillfully opened the refrigerator, took out an ice cream and opened it.
The sweet and soft texture melted in her mouth, and the deliciousness made her relax completely.
She had been eating this kind of food, which was no longer available after the apocalypse, to her heart's content in the past few days. Even Ning Yue, who had always spoiled her, couldn't help but dissuade her from eating too much.
She has been trapped here for a whole week now.
Potato's system is still not fixed.
Yan Chu began to feel that this system could not be repaired.
She might not be able to go back.
She tried to brainwash herself, thinking that this happy and stable world was definitely better than the chaotic apocalypse.
But Gu Qinyuan was not here, not the person she loved most.
And no matter how much she tried to deceive herself that Ning Yue was still alive, she was not her real mother after all.
She tried hard to look less distressed, but ended up looking more distressed than the potatoes.
The guy was able to keep up the good work at first and said that he would fix the system.
As time goes by, Potato has become a little crybaby who follows her around every day and sobs, his tears never stopping.
[What should I do…what should I do…Isn’t it possible that they won’t pay me this month’s salary? Then all my work would be for nothing…wuwuwu…]
Yan Chu still had to take time to comfort it.
It's simply the opposite of Tiangang.
At this time, Ning Yue's voice came from the small garden downstairs:
"Chubao, Xiaoze is here to see you again!"
"I know."
Yan Chu responded, quickly stuffed the last few bites of ice cream into his mouth, and then walked downstairs.
Ever since she helped Lu Yuanze at school last time, Lu Yuanze has been sticking to her, running around with her every day at school, and coming to play with her at home whether he has something to do or not.
Ning Yue was happy to see this happen. After all, Yan Chu had few good friends since she was a child, and Lu Yuanze was the first person who was willing to get close to her.
Yan Chu walked to the door and looked at Lu Yuanze who was waiting for her in the garden: "What's the matter?"
"Xiaochu, are you going to the concert tomorrow?" Lu Yuanze took out two tickets from his pocket, "I happen to have two tickets here..."
Yan Chu: "...Do you also like listening to classical music?"
Lu Yuanze paused and lowered his head uncomfortably: "Hmm... Hmm."
Yan Chu looked back and found Ning Yue looking at them tenderly from the second-floor windowsill.
She immediately understood that this was the ticket Ning Yue gave to Lu Yuanze.
However, which seven or eight-year-old child would like to attend a concert or fall asleep in the concert hall?
Seeing Lu Yuanze looking a little uneasy, she sighed slightly and took the ticket.
Before leaving the next day, Ning Yue dressed Yan Chu up cutely, and then personally drove Yan Chu and Lu Yuanze to the theater.
There weren't many people in the theater. When Yan Chu was led into the theater by Ning Yue, he noticed a boy walking towards the theater.
The boy was half a head taller than her and looked two or three years older than her. Following behind him was a man in a suit and tie wearing sunglasses.
The boy's features were so delicate that they didn't look real, but his dark eyes held a coldness that didn't match his age.
What's even stranger is that Yan Chu always feels that this face looks familiar.
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