I am A Villain

The scientific madmen in the extreme north are still worried about their lunch.

In the sixth district, some people are worried about looking at their bodies.

But for Luo Yang, it is much easier to look at a skeleton frame from a distance than to look at his pale head at close range.

The first battle destroyed the entire city of Sydney.

No building has been preserved.

The more dimensionally distorted space created by the immortal bird flattened everything here, and the subsequent battles expanded this destruction to a wider range.

In Sydney after the war, no trace of the past can be seen.

Now standing on the southeast coastline is the Weir military base.

It can be seen that there are a lot of installations like copper walls and iron walls, and the interior is a hemispherical building with a special material shell buckled on the ground.

This is not the first time Luo Yang has seen such a building.

At the beginning, after six years of crossing, it should be four years later. On the battlefield four years later, he saw such a building in the sixth district.

The outer shell of the building is very similar to the Weir armor, but the purity is not so high.

Looking from afar, these combined bases are like isolated islands standing on the desert, surrounded by a barren area without any other buildings.

At the top of the building headed by, there is a cross.

Yang's body was nailed there.

"I heard that they didn't find their heads, it was probably lost on the battlefield."

The motorcycle was parked on a high ground, and Zuo Ling leaned back on the motorcycle's trunk with his legs relaxed, and said to Luo Yang.

"Head, I know where I happened to have met before." Luo Yang stood on the edge of the highland and looked at the skeleton on the Weir building from afar.

"Encountered?" Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah." Luo Yang shrugged.

"So, how do you feel about seeing your body?" Zuo Ling stretched his waist and looked at Luo Yang's back.

"It's quite interesting, but I have seen my head before, so there is no obvious feeling now." Luo Yang shrugged.

Zuo Ling smiled unconsciously.

"Then do you remember something?" She asked Luo Yang.

In fact, Zuo Ling didn't understand why there was a person exactly like Yang, and the body of the True Lord was hanging on the roof over there. But whether the other party is really yang or not, it doesn't matter to Zuo Ling. She only knows that from the current situation, this man can guarantee that he can survive in the sixth district, which is enough.

"Remember something? Not really." Luo Yang shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the things I remember are still the same. The things I can't remember are not remembered at all."

Of course, he remembered a lot about the first game.

Including the feeling when I was cut off my head, I am still very familiar.

But if you want to say that the woman behind him, he has no impression at all

"As far as I know, you don't seem to have participated in that battle?" Luo Yang looked back at Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling smiled.

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"What are you kidding, am I like the kind of woman who can go to battle?"

"Same thing." Luo Yang nodded.

"You want to ask me why I came to such a place in the sixth district alone?" Zuo Ling asked with a stretched waist.

"Yes." Luo Yang nodded.

"I'm here to find my father." A trace of desolation flashed in Zuo Ling's eyes.

"Your father?" Luo Yang murmured. He tried to remember whether there was any memory about this person. After searching the memory in his mind, he found that there was indeed a person with the last name on the battlefield. Ever.

"Zuo Feng?"

Luo Yang asked.

"Huh?" Zuo Ling looked at Luo Yang strangely.

"What's wrong with you, remember my dad's bad old man but forget me." She gave Luo Yang a blank look.

Luo Yang shook his head and said: "I remember most of the things that happened in the first battle. Your father and I met on the battlefield, so I was more impressed, but you are his daughter. I really do n’t remember. "

"It seems that I and your father and daughter have some past events, but it may not be very pleasant." Luo Yang grinned.

If he doesn't laugh, it looks normal, but as soon as he raises the corner of his mouth, the whole person looks exactly like Yang. Although Yang has been dead for two years, Zuo Ling can still remember the way the guy laughed while killing and killing people on the battlefield.

Zuo Ling doesn't think that the person in front of him is really Yang's resurrection body, but at some moments he really looks exactly like Yang, with no difference.

"It's not very pleasant, no, quite unpleasant." Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.

She will not forget the fact that Yang held her threatening Zuo Feng, and her life trajectory has changed drastically since then, and Zuo Feng has also been completely involved in these battles between the undead bird and the military.

Until now.

"Then you stick to me?" Luo Yang smiled.

Maybe it ’s not that he wants to make such an expression on his own, but his smile can always make people feel a chilling illusion, obviously it should be the bright smile of a teenager, but if you stare at that smile carefully, you can see The brutal killing intention between the other's eyes and eyebrows.

As a woman, Zuo Ling perceived this more keenly.

But she did not show any look of fear or fear, but pretended not to find the same, and smiled charmingly: "You are now the owner of the family, why don't you stick to me and who I stick to"

This kind of tone can directly make the bones of those who have not been determined to be weak. The pitiful eyes are very loving, especially when you know that the other person is wearing this cloak.

"Talk to me again in this tone next time, and I can return you to the shop owner." Luo Yang looked at Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling was also taken aback by his words. Although Luo Yang's tone was very plain, he could not hear that he was joking.

Do not know why, Luo Yang gave Zuo Ling a erratic feeling.

Sometimes he behaves like this. Zuo Ling pretends to be coquettish and he will joke with him, but at some moments he looks like an indifferent person to the extreme.

As a psychologist, Zuo Ling has some speculation in his mind.

But she could not confirm this speculation

"I know."

Zuo Ling nodded cleverly.

"Don't dare in the future, don't be angry."