Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

"Young Master Zhong, hurry up, I can't hold back any longer—" came an anxious voice.

After being staggered by a vine, the veins on Xun Yin's forehead bulged, and he wiped the blood from his lips viciously——

Standing at a stalemate, with little hope of survival, he glanced back at the person standing behind him. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he forced his eyes away, turned his head, and faced the vine that was entangled again. At this moment, the eagle's eyes were filled with ruthless determination.

To fight for the one in ten thousand chance of escaping for the sake of the people behind him, he already had a decision in his heart.

It's a pity that Zhong Shao, who he respects and desperately protects, is still cold-hearted.

Zhong Zhaoyun's light brown eyes looked at the man standing in front of him who was slowly turning red. His clothes were torn and torn everywhere by the vines, and he was blurred with blood and flesh. . All of a sudden, the color of blood spread, mixed with the rust-like smell of blood.

But he was dark and deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fan Qianhan, who was spying secretly not far away, didn't know what he was thinking. Isn't it happy to have such a heartfelt subordinate?

And he just stood there without running or moving. Could it be that he was standing there to be a target?

Fan Qianhan frowned, logically speaking, people who are about to face death shouldn't be so calm, right? Especially Zhong Zhaoyun, who was so ambitious, how could he be willing to die in this deserted place.

What's so tricky about it-

"Ah—" a dejected cry.

Just when Fan Qianhan was suspicious, Xun Yin couldn't hold on any longer, and was directly blown away not far away, and there was a fierce bang. The bloody figure disappeared in a flash, and crashed into a tree with blurred flesh and blood——

The leaves rustled and fell down, burying most of the person's body.

"Ahem...Master Zhong, go...go..." A blood-colored palm stretched out from the green, with persistent and unyielding worry.

At this moment, it fell on the scarred palm, and Fan Qianhan admired it. No matter how fierce and vicious Xun Yin was before, he is undoubtedly great and impressive for standing up to protect the lord now.

Because even a good person can turn into a devil before his life is in danger, but Xun Yin, who has always advertised as a bad person, has sacrificed himself, and only followed the belief for himself.

At least his audacity earned him a lot of applause.

Fan Qianhan pursed her lips slightly, and at the same time, Zhong Zhaoyun, who was standing still, finally moved.

I saw him flexibly dodging the attacking vines, the surrounding air, with him as the center, a dark green gas quickly spread out, where the vines passed, it was as if a person encountered fire , as if being burned, quickly retracted the tentacles, only outside the dark green fog, baring its teeth and claws, but dared not approach it for a long time.

"Eh - this is his ability?" Fan Qianhan's eyes flashed, and there was a little surprise in his eyes. Even though she was familiar with Zhong Zhaoyun from her previous life, she knew very little about the abilities hidden in him. On the one hand, Zhong Zhaoyun in his previous life also had a close relationship with Dr. Qing, so the people in the research institute did not deliberately collect his information. On the other hand, it was also because of Zhong Zhaoyun that he was very good at hiding himself.

When Zhong Zhaoyun was in the southern base, he hardly used his abilities, but he used his brain to conquer the people under him. From a certain point of view, he is indeed a leader capable of great things.

"Well, poisonous—" Lou Yanxiao stared at the person in the center of the thick fog with deep eyes. This person does have some skills, but a traitor is still a traitor.

"Shall we do it?" Fan Qianhan looked sideways at Lou Yanxiao, if that tree was so afraid of the dark green fog, then the possibility of Zhong Zhaoyun escaping was extremely high.

Lou Yanxiao pursed his thin lips, and a pair of eagle eyes shot a fierce light, "I'll go—"

I don't know what the effect of the poisonous thick fog is, he can't let his wife pass by.

"Hey, wait, look—"

I saw Zhong Zhaoyun, who had been indifferent before, finally grasped the bloody palm before it fell.

"Zhong...Young Master Zhong..." A faint voice wanted to go in the pile of leaves, but saw Zhong Zhaoyun mercilessly grabbing the palm and dragging him out of the pile of leaves.

But at this time, from Fan Qianhan's perspective, they could just see Zhong Zhaoyun's usual warm smile on his face. Even softer than usual, but creepy—

"Xun Yin—" Zhong Zhaoyun twitched his lips, and his voice was suffocatingly gentle.

"Ahem...yes, I...quick...go..." Xun Yin's face, which had long been invisible, was hideous and terrifying, but those intact eyes were still full of persistent and deep worry, Withdrew from the bloody ruthlessness, Fan Qianhan unexpectedly felt that Xun Yin was the most dazzling at this moment.

Zhong Zhaoyun's eyelashes, which were longer than a woman's, retracted slightly, "Hehehehe..." A low chuckle came from his throat, and then he saw his face suddenly changed, ferocious and vicious, like a devil, and his big hand directly pinched On Xun Yin's neck, he ruthlessly pushed him against the tree trunk behind him.

"Damn it, pervert!" Fan Qianhan stared, and couldn't help swearing.

How could Xun Yin, who was already on the verge of death, stand up to this torment? In an instant, he took in less air and exhaled more, as if he was about to die.

"Hehehe... Xun Yin, come and tell me now, why would you try to save someone who beats you, restrains you, and punishes you? Tell me... what is your plan, um ——" Zhong Zhaoyun's deep voice came, and that gentle face was full of cruelty and gloom at the moment.

But the person on the opposite side is obviously used to it, his bloody face forced his last breath to hook slightly, his usually unruly eyes radiated a compelling light, "Because... because you are my salvation... .”

With a clenched fist, Zhong Zhaoyun's face immediately turned cold.

His light brown eyes were even more cloudy, "Redemption...hehehehe....hahahahaha..."

With a few inexplicable laughs from low laughter to loud laughter, Zhong Zhaoyun looked at the dying person in his hands, his eyes were cold, "Hehehe... Unfortunately, you are not my salvation."

Raising his hand, he ruthlessly threw the man to the ground, then took out a white handkerchief and wiped his blood-stained hands.

"It's really hard to see." Fan Qianhan muttered, is it really the traitor Zhong Zhaoyun, who is so ruthless to such an extent.

The deep eyes of Lou Yanxiao beside him also sank, and he was also very upset. He usually attaches great importance to his brothers, but this Zhong Zhaoyun...

With such a character, it seems that betraying him is a matter of course.

"I'm going." Lou Yanxiao turned his head and whispered in Fan Qianhan's ear, and then he quickly walked away.

The gray air mass in his hand has already condensed into shape, and he threw it directly, "Boom——"

Accompanied by a shocking sound, the trees exploded, the debris splashed, and the tentacles retracted. The dark green poisonous mist protecting Zhong Zhaoyun also expanded several times urgently, so as to resist the strong explosion. After the violent explosion, the explosion spread.

This is a direct heavy hand!

Fan Qianhan, who originally planned to join in, paused, forget it, let the man solve the man's affairs by himself.

Then, he hid behind and drove away, only to see the dust raised by the violent explosion dissipate, revealing Zhong Zhaoyun, who was half-kneeling at the moment, with a pair of light brown eyes that were cruel and dignified, his body and face The upper body was wounded or scratched by flying debris, and the blood gradually dripped.

What Fan Qianhan saw was his back, Xun Yin's bloody mess was exactly the same as when he was thrown out by Zhong Zhaoyun after his death.

Fan Qianhan frowned, what's going on?

According to the explosion just now, it is absolutely impossible for Xun Yin's body to escape, and the one protecting him is naturally——

She glanced at Zhong Zhaoyun's body now, what's the matter, you don't know how to cherish it until you die?

What the hell is this?

This Zhong Zhaoyun is really contradictory, people can't figure it out...

The dead wood and broken branches on the ground creaked, and a pair of well-polished leather shoes gradually came into view.

Zhong Zhaoyun tensed all of a sudden, and looked up quickly, but when he saw the face of the visitor, his pupils shrank, "It's you——"

"Well, it's me." Lou Yanxiao pursed his thin lips, but looked at him indifferently with his eagle eyes.

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