Water Recovery System

No matter whether the purpose of the black-clothed man is really the same as they guessed, Luo Shaoxuan and the others can only wait for the black-clothed man to actively come to them.

It's just that they hadn't waited for the man in black, but first waited for a woman.

In the last days, such a woman is undoubtedly very attractive. His face was pale, his eyebrows were gentle, and he whispered like a poem when he spoke. She knows where her charm is and how she can maximize her charm.

She walked towards Luo Shaoxuan, with a quiet smile on her face, and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Luo. I am Wen Wanling, and my ability is foreknowledge."

Luo Shaoxuan did not shake her hand, and looked at her extremely calmly: "I don't know what Ms. Wen has to do?"

There was no embarrassment on Wen Wanling’s face, and Luoluo generously retracted her hand and said, “It seems that Mr. Luo still doesn’t believe me very much, but it’s okay. I’m here to tell Mr. Luo something-it’s about That of the Zombie King."

"Really?" Yang Yuxing stepped forward with a smile, "I would like to hear the details."

Wen Wanling smiled as he looked at Yang Yuxing, "Mr. Yang, right? You don't have to test me, my brain level is higher than you. As long as I don't want you to snoop, you don't know anything."

Yang Yuxing still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were already deeply guarded.

Wen Wanling seemed to have not noticed anything, and said to herself: "Mr. Luo still doesn't know what foresight is? To put it simply, if the existing things are one point after another, then I will These points can be connected in a line to make a prediction. To give the simplest example, this Mr. Yang and the gentleman next to him will be together soon."

Before Yang Yuxing spoke, Luo Qi blushed and jumped out: "You, what are you talking nonsense?" Yang Yuxing stood by and said nothing, as if thinking about something seriously.

Luo Qi stomped on the back of Yang Yuxing's instep, "Are you talking?"

"Hiss——" Yang Yuxing took a breath, "What are you talking about?"

"What to refute! For example, how could we two be together?" Luo Qi glared at Yang Yuxing, his face full of warnings.

Yang Yuxing slowly approached Luo Qi, and he wanted to kiss him: "I don’t seem to have any feelings for you before. I don’t know why. After Miss Wen said that, I seem to really fall in love with you a little bit. Why don’t you try to kiss you? test?"

Luo Qi's face turned redder, and this time he was ashamed: "Kiss you!"

"Okay, then we'll be together in the future, it's never too late to kiss again." Yang Yuxing said with sorrow.

Wen Wanling looked at Yang Yuxing and Luo Qi who were gagging, and turned to look at Luo Shaoxuan: "Mr. Luo now, are you willing to believe in my skills?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, Miss Wen should be under the man in black. Then why did Miss Wen come here at the risk of being suspicion, just to tell me a piece of news about the zombie king?" Luo Shaoxuan smiled. Asked nonchalantly.

Wen Wanling Liu Ye raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's very simple, because in my foresight, Mr. Luo will be strong in the end. Not only can he kill the zombie king, but he can also become the only king of base b. The birds choose good woods and live there, I I think I'm still a smart man."

Shen Jiayan poked her head out of Luo Shaoxuan's arms: "Miss Wen kept saying that she wanted to take refuge in us, so why did she tell the man in black about Shaoxuan? It doesn't seem to be helping us."

"Because..." Wen Wanling paused deliberately, "Because Mr. Luo only survived this battle with the Zombie King in order to stimulate the potential in his body and allow his mutated imprisonment ability to burst out completely. "

"Then what does Miss Wen want to tell us?" Shen Jiayan asked, pursing her lips.

Wen Wanling glanced at Shen Jiayan and blinked three times at him: "I only have one word to tell you about the Zombie King. That is, Mr. Luo will not be defeated, but the Zombie King will not die either. ."

Wen Wanling left after saying this.

While Yang Yuxing and the others were still discussing what Wen Wanling meant, Shen Jiayan quietly left the villa.

Sure enough, Wen Wanling was wearing a mask and a scarf, covering herself tightly and standing under the tree waiting for him. When Shen Jiayan came out, Wen Wanling praised: "Mr. Mu is really a smart man."

Shen Jiayan didn't respond, curled his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know what Ms. Wen is asking for?"

"Mr. Wen's supernatural powers are very powerful." Wen Wanling said so thoughtlessly, then took off the mask, and asked with a smile on the corners of her lips, "It is not common for flowers that are not poisonous in the last days. Mr. Wen can also give it away. Give me a flower?"

Since Wen Wanling asked so, she was confident that she would not be rejected. Indeed, for a beautiful and capable woman like her, no man would be willing to refuse her anywhere.

Shen Jiayan didn't say good or bad, lowered his eyes, the white light in the palm of his hand illuminated his face. The side face is incredibly soft, with a breathtaking beauty.

After the light gradually dimmed, Shen Jiayan handed the flower in the palm of his hand to Wen Wanling: "Here, I'll give it to you."

The white and yellow petals are slender and slender, with yellow and reddish stamens, and a light fragrance, beautiful and elegant. This flower is very beautiful, but it also succeeded in making Wen Wanling's expression stiff for a second.

After all, no matter how beautiful the flower is, it cannot conceal the fact that it is a chrysanthemum.

Seeing Wen Wanling's unpleasant face, Shen Jiayan smiled lightly, a pair of cats with eyes curved like meniscus hanging upside down: "The last days are not guaranteed. This kind of flower is the most suitable for Miss Wen, isn't it?"

Wen Wanling grasped the flower stem with a little force, and the green flower juice splashed her hand.

Only after a while, Wen Wanling laughed again: "Mr. Mu is really humorous."

"Miss Wen is also able to bend and stretch." Shen Jiayan replied without letting go, "It's just that Miss Wen is so patience and humiliation, I don't know what I have in my body worthy of Miss Wen's conspiracy."

Wen Wanling raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I don't intend to plot anything from Mr. Mu. On the contrary, I'm here to tell Mr. Mu about the correct usage of your power. I believe Mr. Yang has already told you part of this. It’s just that he knows, far less than me."

"Then what if I don't want to know?" Shen Jiayan asked rhetorically.

"You will want to know." Wen Wanling seemed very confident at this point, "I said, everything is a point. If a certain point in the middle is reversed, then the whole line Will break. Mr. Mu doesn’t want Mr. Luo to experience any accidents, right?”

Shen Jiayan was silent for a moment, then slowly smiled: "Miss Wen really found a reason that I can't refuse."

Wen Wanling showed a sure smile upon hearing the words: "Then everything I say next is very important, and Mr. Shen must also listen carefully."

Shen Jiayan remembered what Wen Wanling said in his heart.

Finally, when Wen Wanling was about to leave, Shen Jiayan added another sentence: "It seems that Ms. Wen predicted that I will definitely die. But I made a bet with Ms. Wen that even if I really die, you won't be. Mrs. Luo, believe it or not?"

Wen Wanling's figure staggered and turned back almost in a panic: "You know you are going to die, then why are you still...?"

Shen Jiayan looked in the direction of the villa, his eyes were a little squiggly: "Because I know, what you said is already the best arrangement for him."

In the evening, the setting sun was like blood.

The man in black brought Zhou Ming over and said to Luo Shaoxuan: "Since you are willing to join my team, you should always do something to prove your worth. In this way, a zombie is locked in the laboratory. His hands and feet are fixed, you can just kill him, how about it?"

Between the words, neither talking about the identity of the zombie king nor the difficulty of the task, it was obvious that Luo Shaoxuan was going to die.

Luo Shaoxuan couldn't refuse, and nodded to the man in black, "That's natural."

Seeing Luo Shaoxuan's promise, the man in black laughed, his eyes hiding the light of successful strategy: "It shouldn't be too late, you'd better go tonight. You can also resolve this matter sooner. "

"Great."

The guide only led them to the door of the laboratory, and left in a hurry with burning eyebrows.

The zombie king in the laboratory did exactly what the man in black said, his hands and feet were all **** by heavy iron chains. His eyes were blood red, and they were full of anger at being **** like a brute. Fangs groaned in his open mouth, and his hands waved angrily, driving the iron chain to hit the ground, making a "cracking" sound.

To everyone's expectations, it was not that he saw the zombie king. It was that the zombie king was actually their acquaintance-Lu Yingfan.

At this time, the door of the laboratory began to close slowly. At the last moment when the door closed, Shen Jiayan released Yang Yuxing and grabbed his hand, and rushed in from outside the door.

Before Luo Shaoxuan could speak, he saw that the iron chain in Lu Yingfan's hand had also been opened.

From beginning to end, this was a dead end set by the man in black. But Wen Wanling vowed to say that he would not die, so where is the vitality?

Lu Yingfan, who had become the zombie king, had no thinking ability now. The only thought he had in his mind was to kill the two nasty humans in front of him. The bloodthirsty instinct can make his eyes crimson, like a beast that just released the brakes.

Lu Yingfan rushed towards the two of them, Luo Shaoxuan instinctively imprisoned.

It's just that the effect of the ability on the Zombie King is almost negligible, otherwise, how could the original b base die with hundreds of ability users, and then he could barely capture Lu Yingfan. Moreover, as time goes by, the skills of the Zombie King will only get stronger.

"Your power is life. It can both give life and deprive life. The only way for you to defeat the zombie king and save Luo Shaoxuan is to absorb the life of the zombie king, and then import your own life. In this way, you It will become a zombie, but at the same time the zombie king will also lose the ability to attack."

At the most critical moment, Shen Jiayan pushed Luo Shaoxuan away and blocked Lu Yingfan's mouth with his arm. Then, as Wen Wanling told him, enduring the severe pain, began to cycle abilities on himself and Lu Yingfan over and over again.

Those zombie viruses flowed little by little into Shen Jiayan's veins along Lu Yingfan's body. Shen Jiayan's skin was gradually infested by the zombie virus and turned green, and the blood vessels bulged out because of the pressure.

At the same time, white lights lit up on Lu Yingfan's body, and his expression began to tangled in pain.

Luo Shaoxuan pushed Lu Yingfan away, shaking Shen Jiayan in his arms with trembling hands: "Mucher, Muche, how are you?" His voice was full of panic and deep-seated fear.

Shen Jiayan grabbed his finger, and his pupils began to diminish, but he still said with difficulty: "Knot and tie your hair as a husband, and you have no doubts about love. Shaoxuan, I promised your marriage proposal; you also promised me, before I die. Later, I will live well..."

Luo Shaoxuan hugged Shen Jiayan horizontally: "No, you will be fine. I will take you to find Lu Yuan. I will not let you be."

"Shaoxuan." Shen Jiayan stopped him gently, "It's useless, you know. Shao Xuan, promise me that you will take my share and live well. Because only you are alive, that Muche can Won't die."

Luo Shaoxuan knelt down on the ground, squeezing a voice from between his teeth: "Okay. I promise you." Even though the rest of the day is better than death for me.

Shen Jiayan struggled to squeeze a smile, and the zombie virus spread faster in his body.

Shen Jiayan handed the Hatred Sword to Lu Yingfan, together with a pure white jasmine: "This is a token, help me kill someone. When I become a zombie, kill me!"

For the first time, Lu Yingfan could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

He now knows that distress is the most tormenting pain in the world. It can crush a person inch by inch, piece it together, and step on it.

He understood that Mu Che was afraid that he would hurt Luo Shaoxuan when he became a zombie, but he couldn't bear to let Luo Shaoxuan endure the pain of killing his beloved, so he chose himself. He probably never thought about it, he is also a human, he would be sad, right?

Ah.

This is what he owes him.

Lu Yingfan gave a miserable laugh, but that laughter sounded like crying: "Okay."