Rebirth of the Zombie King: Abducting a Human Bun

Chapter 311

"It's over." Nix nodded to yunmengshi and said.

"Get in the car, go. Get out of here now." Yun Mengshi's tone was a little hasty.

They seldom looked at yunmengshi, so they immediately rushed to some broken cars bitten by zombies, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Miss, what's wrong here?" Mo Hongyuan, sitting next to Yun Mengshi, asked as the car sped along the road and constantly hit zombies. He didn't feel the smell of useful things.

Yunmengshi shook his head, his spirit was depressed, his eyes were full of fatigue, and his limbs collapsed on the back seat of the car.

Joe was worried. "Xiao Shi, what's the matter with you? It was just the gem?" he guessed that the zombies wouldn't make Xiao Shi so tired.

Yunmengshi reluctantly opened his eyes and said in a hurry, "there may be some problems in the sea of soul. However, I immediately found a quiet place. I want to check it."

After that, yunmengshi closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled, as if she were experiencing some pain.

Joe Ran's eyes were red with anxiety. He shouted to Gu Bai, "find a place and stop right away."

Gu Bai was also worried. He had long regarded yunmengshi as a member of his team, a person like his relatives. Relatives are injured now. The situation is so critical. How can he not be in a hurry?

Mo Hongyuan can now be said to be the person who is most in the situation of Yunmeng poetry. Because he has a contract with Yunmeng poetry, he can clearly feel the confusion of the soul of Yunmeng poetry.

Knicks saw the car behind him in the rearview mirror. First, he made an emergency brake, then quickly turned around and ran in the other direction. The speed was very fast.

The Knicks also ordered Armand to quickly catch up with the vehicles in front of him.

Less than one kilometer away from the small county, there is an empty two-story building and a place similar to farmhouse. It is estimated that it was built only after tourism was developed here.

Gu Bai saw the two floors downstairs with sharp eyes. The car stopped steadily in front of the building. Qiao pengran immediately rushed out with yunmengshi. There was no one in the two floors. Qiao pengran casually found a room and took Xiaoshi in.

"Xiaoshi, we are in a safe place." Qiao pengran shook yunmengshi slightly for fear that he would hurt her.

Yunmengshi opened her eyes. At this time, her eyes were not completely black. They were black with a trace of blood red. They looked very charming.

"Xiaoshi, it's safe here," said Qiao pengran again.

Cloud dream poetry suppressed the storm in the sea of soul with spiritual force, and came out of Qiao pengran's arms, "pengran, wait for me outside."

Although Qiao pengran had thought that Xiaoshi would drive himself out, when he really said this from Yunmeng's poem, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"OK." Joe didn't say much. After gently putting down the poem, he went out of the door of the room and closed the door.

Yunmengshi had no time to consider other things at this time. She added defense to the room. She always attached great importance to the soul. If someone disturbed herself during the healing period, she would suffer very serious consequences. It may even directly collapse the sea of souls.

She sat directly on the ground, closed her eyes and focused all her attention on the sea of soul.

At this time, the sea of her soul entered the external energy, which was very violent. In a short time, it stirred the sea of her soul to the sky.

Just now Yunmeng poetry injected some spiritual force and began to suppress, but it was of no use. The wave of the sea of souls surged up more than ten meters high and beat it on the crystal wall of the soul. Fortunately, the crystal wall of the soul of Yunmeng poetry is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The energy pouring into the soul sea of Yunmeng poetry has a kind of evil breath and strong negative emotions. It is they that disturb the calm soul sea of Yunmeng poetry.

Yunmeng poetry put all its spiritual strength into it to suppress this energy of making waves.

I don't know how long it took, the sea of soul of Yunmeng poetry finally calmed down, but her spiritual power could not be recovered, and she could only suppress the external soul energy all the time.

External energy can't be expelled. We can only rely on long-time meditation and a little purification. Before that, nine tenths of yunmengshi's spiritual power needs to suppress external energy here.

The remaining one tenth of the mental power to maintain the body's thoughts and actions.

Yun Mengshi sighed, leaving only one tenth of his mental strength to maintain his body and mind, which will have a certain impact on himself, but I don't know how much impact it will have.

This is also a matter of no choice. If we do not suppress external energy and allow them to make waves in the sea of their own soul, sooner or later, the crystal wall of their own soul will be broken.

One tenth of the spiritual force came out of the sea of soul and began to command the behavior of Yunmeng poetry.

After yunmengshi got up from the ground, he went to the door and opened the door. I saw everyone, including the Knicks and his party, at the door, with anxious faces and eyes looking straight at her direction.

Seeing that the door was opened and people outside gathered around, Qiao ran rushed over first and held Xiaoshi in his arms, "Xiaoshi, you're fine."

If yunmengshi stays in the room for one more moment, his heart will suffer for one more moment. What is expelled by Xiaoshi is abandoned by him. What is more important than the safety of Xiaoshi?

When Nix saw yunmengshi held in his arms by Qiao pengran, his face darkened and he felt very uncomfortable, but there was no way. Who was yunmengshi? He has no right to stop all this.

After holding her for a while, Joe gently let her go, as if facing a porcelain doll. If his hand was heavy, he was afraid that Xiaoshi would be broken by himself.

Yunmengshi looked at Qiao pengran with a confused face and said nothing.

"Little poem, is the sea of your soul ready?" Qiao pangran asked anxiously as he saw something wrong with Yunmeng's poem.

Yunmengshi shook his head, "No." the voice was still the same tone as before, but the tone was very different from before. If yunmengshi was a cold queen before, yunmengshi now is a soft and waxy cute sister.

Hearing the different tone of Yunmeng poetry, Qiao pengran felt very strange.

At this time, Mo Hongyuan came forward with a look of doubt and worry, "Miss, how is your soul so weak?"

Qiao's face immediately tangled up, and his worried and anxious eyes came naturally.

Yunmengshi nodded and explained to the crowd. Qiao pangran was stunned.

"Xiao Shi, have you been like this all the time?" Joe ran was full of anxiety