Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Yu Meng stepped on the body of a zombie and happily picked up a crystal nucleus.

And in her backpack, there are more than ten.

"Good, good." Yu Meng weighed the crystal nucleus in his hand, and for the first time a happy expression appeared on his face.

I can't remember how long, she seems to have not opened so many crystal nuclei for a long time.

There are not many zombies in this county, and no white crystal mutant zombies have been born.

And in addition to hospitals and markets, they did not gather into a huge group of corpses, they were scattered.

Yu Meng, who reopened the spirit suppressor, practiced slashing ghosts again, and in the past few days, she took the time to ask Old Man Yamamoto about the ghost path of the four stages.

Just take these zombies to practice their hands, and the next stop of Huaiqing City can also be regarded as a medium and large town, and there will also be black crystal zombies.

By the time Yu Meng had almost wiped out most of the zombies in Qingshui County, the moon was already hanging high.

At this moment, wind chimes and bayonets have also emptied the snack shelves in the mall, and all the food that is convenient to carry and higher in calories is packed into bags.

Bayonet also took time to drive the armored car to the entrance of the mall, and carried the food with Lin Ze.

"How's that, is the man awake?" Yu Meng came to the wind chime and asked.

The latter shook his head, but handed over a red plastic jar with his backhand.

There is a seal on it, printed with the pattern of a watermelon.

Through the transparent jar, you can see the bright red.

"What?" Yu Meng took it and asked casually.

Just at the moment of touching, the buried memory suddenly opened.

Wind Chime chuckled and pasted it, carefully holding the broken hair next to Yu Meng's ear, "What's wrong, you don't even remember your favorite watermelon-flavored pudding?"

Yu Meng pursed her mouth and took a step back silently.

At this time, she suddenly remembered Tong Meng's broken thoughts before.

Looking at the can in her hand, she directly tore open the seal and dug a small bite with the spoon in the package.

A stream of watermelon sweetness spreads between the lips and teeth, and the soft and tender Q bomb jumps between the tongues.

"So sweet."

She ate the rest in three or two bites, and finally raised her head and poured it into her mouth, not even the tiny scraps left.

Wind Chime just wanted to speak, but saw Yu Meng walking straight in.

"Doesn't it taste right?" She blinked, a little puzzled.

Inside the mall, previously broken marble blocks and various glass fragments are stacked on the first floor.

The floors of the second, third, and fourth floors are damaged to varying degrees, showing large and small holes.

From time to time, there is also the sound of rubble rolling down.

At this time, in the food area on the second floor, almost all the shelves were emptied, and the remaining untaken food was neatly stacked on the ground.

On the other side of these foods, there should be a rest area specially sorted out by the two, which has been covered with bedding found from the mall, and four black sleeping bags.

One of them, on top of which are placed three jars of watermelon-flavored pudding.

Yu Meng pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked towards Zhang Meng, who was lying on the side.

Her breathing was fairly steady, but her face was very pale because of excessive blood loss.

Yu Meng reached out and put his hand on her forehead and found that it was extremely hot.

Although Huidao treated her trauma, the inflammation in her body was powerless.

Just as Yu Meng withdrew her hand, she suddenly remembered the emergency pills dropped by the air before, which may have a certain therapeutic effect.

I found a bottle of mineral water and poured the medicine on her.

Then Yu Meng opened a pack of shrimp sticks, sat alone on the futon and ate it.

Looking at the floor with only faint moonlight, her heart suddenly covered with a layer of loneliness.

"Tong Meng, where are you?"

The salty shrimp sticks taste like chewing wax, just mechanically chewed and swallowed.

After several days of searching, there was no news, which made Yu Meng more and more worried.

Flowing Soul Street is not a safe place, and even the entire corpse soul realm can only be regarded as truly safe in the Lingting Court.

Like the bloodthirsty, warlike man and woman encountered before, and the void that appears from time to time are potential threats.

Yu Meng didn't know at all whether the supernatural power of the supernatural was still valid if he became a soul state.

If there is no power, then it is not at the mercy of others.

When you encounter danger, you can't resist.

The more he thought about it, the more unsteady Yu Meng's heart became.

She quickly filled her stomach and once again separated her consciousness and entered the corpse soul realm.

However, before he could take a few steps, the real body was wrapped in a warmth.

Immediately afterwards, there was a moist exhalation sound next to his ears, "Dream, people can't be resurrected from death, don't be too sad."

"I... Will always be with you. Yu

Meng retracted his consciousness from the Corpse Soul Realm and suddenly turned around.

I saw Wind Chime looking at himself seriously, with a hint of blush on his face.

The shoulder strap on one side of the jersey has fallen down to the arm, and the inside is trimmed with powdery lace.

To be honest, Yu Meng at this moment has not yet clarified his relationship with the wind chime, but the other party chased after him thousands of miles just to find himself.

This friendship seems a little heavy to her.

And unlike Tong Meng, who had the process of familiarity and acceptance before, these few clear behaviors made Yu Meng a little resistant.

But the body does not deceive, and the memory of 'Xiaoyu Meng' has never had a record of successful resistance.

"Dream, let happiness replace sadness."

"Hee-hee, don't worry, I let the bayonet look at Lin Ze, they won't come up for the time being."

"If he dares to use his powers, the bayonet will cut directly."

"Don't... Reach in, ah~

" "What kind of material are your stockings made of, why are they so slippery."

Yu Meng was a little worn by the wetness next to her ears, and in the last step of breaking through the defense, she suddenly pushed away the wind chime.

"Dream..." Wind Chime sat on the ground, his bare elbow grinding into a bloody stain from the ground.

"Don't affect me." Yu Meng bit her lower lip and replied coldly.

Then, she took off straight into the air.

From the broken window straight to the roof of the mall, feeling the cool breeze of the night, she adjusted her breathing rapidly.

Greeting the moonlight, Yu Meng closed his eyes and let out a long breath, and then continued to enter the corpse soul realm.

Only half a moment later, she was disappointed again.

Yoruichi and Yu no Hana Lie had already done their best, even if the second team had a large number of torture troops, and the servants of the Four Maple Courtyard family, they had been probing for several days without the slightest news.

"According to the information you gave, we have searched the entire North District, and those who have asked have said that they have not seen the soul that suddenly appeared." Yoruichi frowned and shook his head helplessly.

Sister Hua took the words and said, "Yu Meng, how can you be sure that the person you are looking for has appeared with a large group of people?" "

Yesterday, I asked the captain of the Eight Bands team, and the souls that entered the corpse soul realm were almost all within their management, and it should be impossible to miss it."

As soon as this sentence came out, Yu Meng was instantly stunned.

She only inferred from the information given by Lisa that the soul buried by her soul did not enter the corpse soul realm through the eight teams, and she herself was actually not sure.

But the question is, if it was all in the hands of the Hachiban team, why did Lisa not find out that day.

At this time, after hearing Orochimaru's words, Yoruichi suddenly laughed, "Captain Hachiban, if that lecherous uncle really manages the team affairs, the old man will not have such a headache, you asked him not for nothing."

"It's not absolute, Captain Jing is sometimes quite reliable." Sister Hua covered her mouth and chuckled, not minding Yoruichi's words in the slightest.

Yu Meng looked at the two in confusion, not knowing what they were talking about.

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