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- "This is where you live?!"
Following Zheng Kun to his residence, Jin Qing was a little surprised.
?Because this place is really too simple, it's just an ordinary house with an area of ??more than 100 square meters.
"For a place to sleep, a bed is enough, what do you need to be so big?"
Zheng Kun said, "Also, if my guess is correct, your father has already run away, and with Nie Aotian helping him, you don't need to worry, and don't go to him either.
An old fox like him has a lot of back roads. I put you on the line with Hong Xing so that he can help you avoid trouble, so you don't have to really work hard for him in the future.
There is no winner on the gambling table. This is not for Jiang Tianyang, but for you. This is also the first sentence Master said to me when he led me in. You have to remember it.
Do not pin your last hopes on your gambling skills at any time and anywhere.
The real winning or losing is always outside the gambling table, and Gao Jin suffered from this loss. "
When hearing "Gao Jin", Jin Qing's expression suddenly became complicated.
"Is Gao Jin okay?"
"You are his fianc¨¦e, you don't even know it, how do I know, it's too easy for you as a fianc¨¦e?"
"I¡¡!"
"Okay, let's not talk about this."
Possibly because it was too late, Zheng Kun felt a little drowsy, "It's getting late, go to bed early, there is a guest room over there, and everything in it is new, I will teach you gambling starting tomorrow."
After all, regardless of Jin Qing's surprised gaze, he walked into the bedroom, closed the door, fell headfirst on the bed, and fell asleep.
Looking at the closed door, Jin Qing looked confused.
What does it mean?
Am I going to attack at night? Or not to attack at night?
Do you want it?
Or not?
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The world of strange dreams, the dim wilderness
A zombie stood alone in front of a strange and twisted dry forest, motionless.
Around it, a large number of zombies fell to the ground, and the rest of the zombies all entered the dead forest and disappeared.
"Sure enough, when I return to the real world, the time in this world is still."
Feeling the slight numbness from his right arm, Zheng Kun confirmed his previous speculation.
Because this feeling is exactly the same as when he left.
If the time in the dream world has passed, then this feeling will also change with time.
Now his five senses are extremely sensitive, and this change cannot be concealed from his senses.
With his senses fully open, he carefully felt the changes on his right arm. He was surprised to find that the strange insect in his right arm gradually dissolved in the liquid he sprayed out.
And it merged with the filaments emerging from its own body, and really became nerves and blood vessels, connecting into the rotten flesh of his right arm.
The rotting right arm began to recover, the muscles gradually regained vitality, and the blood in the blood vessels began to flow again, but this was just a right arm, unable to complete the blood circulation of the whole body, and instead formed a circle on his right arm. Complete blood circulation system.
In other words, his right arm became independent.
This is a very paradoxical thing.
His right arm is completely independent from this body, but it has no brain to control it. To put it bluntly, his right arm is equivalent to a vegetable.
In this state, he was able to feel the existence of his right arm, and even control his right arm.
What does this mean?
This shows that my brain may not be completely rotten, and there are still some functions, but in my perception, my brain is actually rotten!
If a person's brain is like a piece of tofu, then his brain is already dried tofu!
Can this brain still be used?
In the perception, he didn't find that his brain can still be used, but the feeling from his right hand tells him that his brain can still be used.
In fact, not only does it work, it works pretty well.
After the strange insect melted in his right hand
The blood vessels one by one are connected, as if they are connected with their own rotten brains.
He expressed that he could not understand.
But this is the category of physiology, he didn't dabble much, and he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it, and just used his own perception to feel the changes in his right arm.
The right arm has been completely recovered, whether it is external or internal, it looks like a normal person's arm
The arm of this normal person is only superficial.
Under the surface, he clearly sensed the weird power contained in this right arm. It was indescribable, and the reason was unknown, giving people a very strange feeling.
While thinking about it, his right arm trembled violently, and a cold feeling came from the arm. The original normal arm quickly turned bluish white, the flesh and blood were withered, and the outside was covered with a fine layer of carapace. If you observe carefully, you will find that this carapace is very similar to the shell of the strange insect that got into his right arm just now.
The five fingers became dry and long, and sharp blade-like nails grew from the fingertips. With a light wave, he could even hear the sound of the arm tearing the air.
Mutated!
Slowly he raised his right hand, this time it was not the effect of teleportation, but just the instinct of a creature.
Raised his hand, swung it left and right, made a fist again, then spread his five fingers, and waved again.
This time, he felt the bursting sensation of his fingertips tearing the air, and the screaming sound from the "air". God knows if there is air around here?
Anyway, he doesn't need to breathe as a zombie.
Suddenly, his heart moved, he drove his legs, and took a few steps back. Just now, he felt an abnormal tremor in the "air" around him.
In fact, not only the surrounding "air", but also the flying catkins flying all over the sky, seemed to be affected by invisible forces, and slight tremors appeared around.
The flying catkins falling all over the sky were affected by the trembling ground and scattered in all directions.
The next moment, a door suddenly appeared in Zheng Kun's perception.
An ancient Chinese wooden door.
Without even thinking about it, Zheng Kun fell to the ground at the first moment, and in his thoughts, several zombies around him flew up, smashed on his body, and pressed his right hand underneath at the same time.
In the perception, a very strange scene appeared.
On the almost endless wilderness, the "air" suddenly trembled, and a wooden door suddenly appeared, standing upright on the ground, motionless.
After a while, the doorknob on the wooden door turned slightly, opening a gap.
It can be seen from the movement of the door that the person who opened the door seemed to be very careful. After opening the door, he hid behind the door and observed for a while, and then a stick-like thing protruded from the gap.
This stick was very long, and it stretched out about two meters before stopping.
Snapped!
There was a soft sound.
The stick stretched out with a "hoo".
It turned out that it was an umbrella, a large umbrella with a radius of at least two meters.
It looks like a small tent, even bigger than a small tent.
After a while, the door opened a little more, and two people got out from behind the door one after the other and hid under the umbrella.
The fluttering catkins flying all over the sky were blocked by this big umbrella.
"Fuck, so many zombies!"
"Don't worry, they are all completely dead!"
"But isn't that too much?"
"Stop talking nonsense, we don't have much time to waste!"
Over the past few years, I have been accustomed to listening to Cantonese, and suddenly hearing this familiar Mandarin, Zheng Kun, who was hiding under the corpses, almost got up. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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