After Wang Pingan returned home, Zhao Ziyuan had not yet awakened. It would take a long time for the double awakening.

"Zi Ling, if I change later, don't be surprised. It's likely that I've been promoted." After Wang Pingan gave Zhao Ziling a shot of prevention in advance, he could frantically put experience points into spatial abilities.

"Ding Dong! Successfully promoted!"

Buzz!

Wang Pingan's mind moved, and his whole body exuded a terrible aura, feeling that his body and mind were sublimated.

[Comprehensive evaluation: two stars]

[Ability: Space LV.2 (Experience 0/10000)]

[Innate bloodline: Dragon Warrior, Atavism progress: 1%]

[Skills: Secondary storage space, space cutting|| Strengthening]

[Experience: 15/10000]

"Finally awakened offensive skills!"

After seeing the derived space cutting skills, Wang Pingan almost burst into tears.

Wang Pingan was embarrassed that he had an SSS-level space ability but acted like a weakling. Now that he finally got what he wanted, he was so happy that he was about to take off.

The second-level storage space has also undergone earth-shaking changes. It is estimated that the volume is more than 10,000 cubic meters. Now he can store some supplies without worrying about having no place to store them.

"Pingan, why are you so happy? You seem to be a little different." Seeing Wang Pingan suddenly laugh foolishly, Zhao Ziling was confused and didn't know why.

"Hehe, I've been promoted. I'm already a two-star ability user." Facing the Frost Queen, Wang Pingan has always been under great pressure. Now that he has finally become a two-star ability user first, he can't help showing off in front of the girl.

"Really? That's great! Congratulations!" Zhao Ziling's beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with water, and she looked straight at Wang Pingan.

"Ahem, by the way, I just went to the water point and brought back some barrels of water. You can use this water to take a bath." Wang Pingan coughed dryly and hurriedly changed the subject. He couldn't stand the naked look of this little goblin.

"Ah, taking a bath... That, I forgot, my sister and I's clothes." When talking about taking a bath, Zhao Ziling remembered that she had a lot of things to pack and came back in a hurry before.

"Oh, then I'll help you get it. I have space skills and can carry a lot of items." Wang Pingan answered subconsciously. In fact, he mainly wanted to go out and try out how powerful the skill of space cutting is.

"Okay, then thank you."

"Ah, no, wait for my sister to wake up, I'll go there myself."

Zhao Ziling nodded in agreement at first, but immediately remembered something, her pretty face blushed like a ripe apple, and she hurriedly rejected Wang Pingan's kindness.

"It's okay, I'll go out and kill a few zombies by the way. I'm a little itchy after the upgrade." Wang Pingan, a young man, didn't know what was going on. He picked up the Guandao and turned to go out.

Although his superpowers have derived attack skills, he still thinks it is safer to take a weapon.

"Da Huang, let's go out."

"Da Huang... Lord Dog!"

Wang Ping'an called a few times, but the big yellow dog curled up on the sofa, motionless, ignoring Wang Ping'an's calls. It was unknown whether it was digesting too many zombie crystal cores or didn't want to go out.

"Then I'll go out first, Zi Ling, keep an eye on the house." Wang Ping'an glanced at the big yellow dog, and without saying much, turned and left.

"Oh, what should I do, those clothes..."

Zhao Ziling closed the door, her pretty face flushed, her heartbeat accelerated, and she stomped her feet hard, looking very anxious.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ziling went to open the bottled water, put it in the pot and started to boil water. To be honest, she really wanted to take a shower. She was killing zombies all the way, and her whole body was sweaty, which made her very uncomfortable.

——————

Downstairs.

"Come on, all the zombies come to me!"

Bang!

Wang Pingan swung the big Guandao and deliberately smashed it on the ground to make a sound, attracting the zombies to surround him.

"Space cutting!"

Buzz!

A white light flashed through the air, and a row of zombies were beheaded.

"Tear it apart!"

The white light fell on the zombies, splitting them in two. No zombie could resist the cutting of the power of space.

"Hiss! Is this space cutting? It is worthy of being the most powerful space ability. The derived skills are so terrifying!" After feeling the powerful power of space cutting, Wang Pingan was very satisfied. He shuttled through the zombies as if he was in an empty space.

With every move, the power of space surged, and the white light flashed, and the zombies were beheaded.

"No wonder everyone praised the superpowers in the last life, and called the bloodline evolvers super-ordinary people. The skills derived from this superpower are really cool." Wang Pingan became more and more excited as he fought, and he was alsoIt was full of emotion.

In comparison, swinging the big Guandao and using blood-strengthening combat skills to kill zombies was a simple and crude violent brilliance.

Space cutting is more like artistic segmentation, pointing to the mountains and rivers, where the heart points, the skills go, and the strong enemies bow down.

"That bastard appeared again, and he is still killing zombies down there."

"Tsk tsk, what a powerful ability, hurry up and kill more zombies, then we can leave here."

"Hey, young man, can you help us find something to eat?"

Those who survived began to discuss or shout sparsely.

Everyone saw Wang Ping'an's actions, envy and jealous, and still fantasized that he would bring life to everyone.

"Go move Zi Ling and Zi Yuan."

After killing hundreds of them, Wang Ping'an suddenly felt a little dizzy and mentally overdrawn.

A second-level ability user can only perform space cutting a hundred times.

After knowing the power and frequency of the skill, he returned to Room 1203, 12th Floor, Building 8 with satisfaction.

When he returned here again, the house was in a mess. Fortunately, no zombies came in.

Wang Pingan first went to the bathroom and put the toiletries into the storage space, then went to the room to make the bed, and finally opened the cabinet to take all the clothes away.

This room is also a one-bedroom and one-living room. There is only a large wardrobe with sliding doors in the room. Wang Pingan did not dare to mess up the clothes. He put them into the space storage bag little by little according to the cabinets and intervals.

"Ah, this!"

100D black pattern stockings, suspender white lace stockings, and ordinary wide boat socks... Looking at all kinds of stockings, Wang Pingan suddenly felt his blood rushing up.

Calm down!

Wang Pingan's mind moved, and he put all the stockings into the storage space.

Seamless modal underwear, ice silk seamless, lace thong...

Wang Pingan suddenly understood why Zhao Ziling blushed and said that she was moving.

Strapless bras, red, pink, lace, half cup, breast stickers...

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that Zhao Ziling's sister likes this style."

After Wang Pingan packed up all the clothes, he also took all the cosmetics on the dressing table and in the cabinet and put them into the storage space.

Before leaving, he took away all the flat shoes, high heels, boots, etc. at the door.

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Wang Pingan was trying out new skills downstairs at first, so he was delayed for a long time and didn't go back.

Zhao Ziling was waiting a little absent-mindedly, and the water in the pot had already boiled and was steaming.

"Then why don't I take a shower? But there's nothing." Zhao Ziling glanced at her sister on the sofa, and then glanced at the location of the bathroom, eager to try, and a little tempted.

So, she turned around and went to Wang Pingan's room to find something.

"There really are bath towels."

Zhao Ziling opened Wang Ping'an's messy closet and found two clean bath towels hanging inside. A happy smile immediately appeared on her face.

Afterwards, she found another set of Wang Ping'an's pajamas and went out to run the water and take a bath. While Wang Ping'an was not at home, she wanted to take a bath as soon as possible.

She didn't even mind using Wang Ping'an's things. With a favorability of 90, she seemed to feel that doing all this was so natural.

If nothing unexpected happened, there should be an accident.

"Ka-ka-ka!"

Wang Ping'an opened the door and came back. He glanced at the hall and didn't see Zhao Ziling, so he went back to the room and prepared to put out the clothes.

"Ah-ah-ah!"

"Ah-what?"

Wang Ping'an pushed the door open and a scream suddenly came out.

As white as jade, exuding the luster of milk, like the perfect body of the statue of Venus...all in sight.

Zhao Ziling was holding Wang Ping'an's pajamas, which were put on her head and just pulled to the neck.

The atmosphere became very awkward, but the temperature of the air was rising, and the smell of hormones filled the air.

"Ahem, I didn't mean it..." Wang Pingan was startled and turned to go out.

"You... don't leave!" Zhao Ziling's pretty face flushed, and she jumped onto the bed, picked up the bath towel to wrap her body, and looked at Wang Pingan tenderly.

"Ah, do you have anything else?" Wang Pingan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Did you help me get the clothes back?" Zhao Ziling's eyes were blurred, and her eyes were watery like a pool of autumn water rippling.

"I got them back, they are all here... or I can help you put them on..."

Wang Pingan's mind moved, and a pile of clothes appeared in the room. He suddenly rushed over and hugged Zhao Ziling.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Zhao Ziling didn't speak, slowly closed her eyes, raised her head, and her breathing became rapid.

Soft jade in the arms, warm fragrance hidden teeth

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold!The weather was cold, but the room was warm as if it were spring. It was spring again, and it was the season for animals to breed.

Kneeling on the ground was not necessarily begging for mercy, and carrying on the shoulders was not necessarily responsibility.

Stabbing someone in the back was not necessarily a knife, and the heart-wrenching cry was not necessarily pain.

What dripped on the face was not necessarily tears, what was swallowed into the mouth was not necessarily grievances, and what was injected into the body was not necessarily blood...

Wang Pingan felt unprecedented comfort, and his soul trembled.

"Woof woof woof!"

The big yellow dog raised its ears and barked in a low voice, as if protesting, and then the two ears drooped down and stuck directly to the head, blocking all sounds.

Two hours later.

Wang Pingan walked out of the room with a smile.

Not long after, Zhao Ziling also limped out with her head down, glanced at Zhao Ziyuan on the sofa, lowered her head a little guilty, her pretty face flushed, red to the roots of her ears, and she didn't dare to look at Wang Pingan.

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