Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Zijun's skill was obviously higher than that of Shen Xue, but none of the next two people continued to do it. Instead, they entered an incomprehensible silent confrontation.

During this period, Shen Xue's eyes kept rolling around, and it was obvious that he was a little confused about Zijun's sudden and silent appearance.

For a long while, Zijun, who had been silent for a while, finally said, "Where is Chen Ming?"

The moment she asked this sentence, I immediately became puzzled. It was obvious that Chen Ming had just entered the secret door where Zijun came out with Fatty and Sun Miao, but now Zijun asked this question. Said that the three of Chen Ming and the others were different from what I had guessed, and did not go inside?

No...absolutely impossible, unless there is some other secret path here, otherwise they can't just disappear from this room out of thin air.

After hearing this, Shen Xue thought for a while and said: "I don't know, I'm separated from them, I'm also looking for them, otherwise I won't be here."

A hint of surprise flashed across Zijun's face: "Chen Ming has also come in here?"

Perhaps because she couldn't think of a word for a while, Shen Xue could only nod her head: "Ang, come in."

When he heard this answer, Zijun looked at Shen Xue with a slightly more distrustful expression, but only for a moment, and then she asked: "How did you get in here?"

Shen Xue answered this question very honestly. She pointed to the hole above the ceiling of the meeting room and said: "There is a newly dug hole, and it comes in from there."

Zijun looked back at the hole quickly, his brows were twisted together, and he was silent for a long time before he let go and said: "Where did you come from? Go back from where, if we meet again, you will definitely die."

After hearing Zijun's words, Shen Xue's face flashed unpleasantly. After all, Shen Xue was still a person in their team. No one had ever spoken to her like this.

But she also understood the reason why people have to bow their heads under the eaves. After looking at Zijun for a few glances, she went to the side to support Hua Zi, who was lying on the ground and unable to get up on her own, and nodded to Zijun and the two of them walked towards the hole. past,

I sat under the table and did not dare to breathe. After a brief movement, Zijun, who was still standing in front of him, slowly walked over to the table.

My heart sank, I was sure that Zijun had seen me hiding under the table just now, and now that Shen Xue had left, I simply crawled out from under the table consciously.

As a result, Zijun, who had just stretched his head from under the table, had already reached the table, bent over and stretched out a hand in front of me.

Staring at the wounded hand for a while, I slowly put my hand on it.

Zijun's hand was cold and my heart was shocked.

After helping me up, Zijun stared at me for a while, his eyes slowly frozen to the slightly raised abdomen, and his brows were slightly twisted: "Are you pregnant?"

I just nodded for a long time to answer Zijun’s question. I wanted to ask a lot of questions, but I didn’t know how to speak for a while. After holding back for a long time, I finally suffocated a sentence: "Are you Zijun?"

She didn't speak for a long time, and finally pointed to the direction where Shen Xue and the others had left: "Are those people looking for you?|"

"Yeah." I nodded, and wanted to ask Zijun, but she interrupted without giving me this opportunity: "Why are you here?"

Shrugging, I decided to answer Zijun's question for now: "Brought by those people."

"Why did you bring you here?"

"They thought I knew some secrets, and they wanted me to take them to find something, it might be a place, I don't know."

"|Secret?" Zijun pulled a stool next to him and sat down and motioned for me to sit down too: "Does Chen Ming know that you are here?"

"Yes, I was with him just now."

Wen Yan Zijun glanced left and right: "Where is the person?"

I pointed to the secret door she just came out: "It seems that I went there."

Wen Yan Zijun's face changed drastically and suddenly stood up: "What?!!! Go in here?! Are you sure??"

I nodded uncertainly: "I'm really not sure, I didn't see it, but they just disappeared after coming in here."

"Suddenly disappeared..." Zijun thought for a while, turned and walked towards the secret door, and said to me: "Come with me."

"Oh..." He stood up from his chair in a daze and quickly followed.

Zijun walked to the front of the secret door, and after groping around with his hands, he seemed to find a spot, and then pushed in slightly, and the secret door opened again.

In an instant, a cold wind blew out from the secret door. After two cold wars, I asked Zijun; "Where is this?"

Zijun walked in slowly and said: "Just follow me in."

Before lifting my foot, I took a hesitant look at Zijun, who was deep in the dark, her face was not very real, and the breath of the whole person was very strange to me. The most important thing was the feeling of her whole person. Apart from his appearance, there is nothing similar to Zijun I know.

But when she talked to me, her tone seemed to know me very well.

Sighing, I raised my leg and followed in.

Zijun is clearly dead in front of me, and even she was buried by myself. According to common sense, it is ridiculous for me to think that the person in front of me is her, but even so, I would rather not think about the doubts I will face the person in front of me as the Zijun in my memory.

Behind the secret door is a straight passage about seven or eight meters long, and further in this straight passage is divided into three, spreading out in three different directions.

Zijun took me straight to the left passage. The passage was dark, but Zijun was still fast. I was very reluctant to keep up. After walking like this for about four or five minutes, Zijun was in front of him. I pressed the switch of something once, and the surrounding area immediately lit up.

The glasses had already adjusted to the darkness, and the eyes that burst out of the light this time were so painful that they had to close them for a while.

During this period, Zijun said: "He may have come in here, but it is very big here. I will probably not find him for a while. I can only try my luck. If I get caught by someone else, it will be troublesome."

I tried to open my eyes but still couldn't get used to it, but I could only close it again: "Zijun...Where is this place?"

After asking the question for a while, I didn't hear Zijun's answer. I squinted and found that Zijun was looking at me in a daze.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

She swallowed slowly, her voice softly: "I'm not called Zijun."

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I don't know why when I heard this sentence, my heart suddenly went empty, and then my heart felt uncomfortable for an instant.

It took a long time to speak: "...I'm sorry, you really look like a relative of mine."

My eyes were still squinting, I saw Zijun's stunned, a trace of unbearableness appeared on his face, and then I cleared my throat and said, "Is that person important to you?"

"Very important." I said, "I almost died after she left."

"How come?" | Zijun looked at me: "Why did you almost die?"

Not knowing how to continue answering his question, I said: "You will know when you have a relative like that."

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We were silent for a while. After I could open my eyes, Zijun turned around and fumbled for a long time on the wall behind him. He bumped into something as before. Then, the wall turned over again, and the second one. The secret door appeared in front of me.

The only difference is that the back of this secret door is brightly lit, and inside is a fairly large space. It seems to be at least several hundred square meters. There is a hall in the middle, and the surroundings are all next to each other. room.

There is also a glass door at the door leading to those rooms, with something similar to a fingerprint device installed on the edge of the glass.

This glass door was the only way to enter the hall. After Zijun stepped forward and pressed the instrument, the glass door opened automatically with two beeps.

Tugging me into the glass room quickly, Zi Jun said: "Cover your nose. It is automatically disinfected here. The smell may be more violent."

As soon as she finished speaking, a large white smoke burst out from the pipe next to her.

The smoke is very cold and unpleasant.

I felt as though I was being rinsed by dozens of bottles of disinfectant at the same time. I was still retching and nauseous while covering my nose and mouth.

After almost a minute, the surrounding fog was quickly drained, and the door of the glass house leading to the hall slowly opened.

Zijun turned his head to look at me, and retching constantly, I smoothed my back and asked, "Is it all right?"

I haven't gotten out of the taste just now, so I can only wave my hand uncomfortably and cannot say a word.

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