Chapter 218: Θ16. Death cycle

The first action of the Shadowmoon Mercenary was not going well. Only half of the people came back alive the next day. Even if there are such masters as Huo Xuan and Zuo Xian, they have not been able to kill the zombies who have space abilities. The main reason seems to be that some people have exposed their whereabouts and caused zombie riots, which led to the failure of action.
When the people came back with scars, they were able to prepare food and water with the other two left-behind members and treat the wounded.
"mD! That group of smashed, I really can't wait to throw a bomb directly to put them in the nest." A mercenary roared and hammered the table.
"It’s a space-like zombie. In his field, the bomb doesn’t work.

"Left string." Baimu asked. "Can you even find the zombie?"
The left string is sullen and sullen, but he is shaking his head, but his heart is wondering why he has never seen Huo Xuan’s trace. He should be nearby.
Baimu condensed: "The current situation is somewhat pessimistic. We must find out the level of zombies, otherwise it would be useless to clean up all other zombies."
Space zombies are not strong, but the problem is that no one can pull him out of the gaps in countless spaces. Even more troublesome is that if he chooses to abandon the city to escape, then the task will completely fail.
Can still carry the medicine box to the side of Huo Xuan, with an enquiry in the eyes: the first strong, even a level of zombies can not be fixed?
Huo Xuan returned to his eyes, and then put his arms in front of him.
I can still look at it, although the blood is streaked, but in fact, even a piece of skin is not broken. Can still squint him, take out the syringe, ready to give him a shot of tetanus, the result is that the needle can not smash his skin, directly bent.
Yes: Is it really okay to have a thick skin?
What Huo Xuan seemed to realize, shook the muscles on his arm, and then sneaked in and whispered: "Try again."
It’s still speechless: even if the sword defense is withdrawn, do you like injections so much? !
Huo Xuan certainly does not like injections, as long as someone is happy.
Still decided not to waste the potion on him, pick up the medicine box and walk towards the other wounded.
The mercenary group fought for one night, and the physical exertion was huge. After the deliberation, they rested.
Huo Xuan used the original identity to secretly send a message to the left string, let him inform the mercenary group to temporarily conceal, wait for him to find the only level of zombies and then act.
"I have to leave for a while, you pay attention to safety." Huo Xuan deliberately left a sentence to Shang Ke, then left in a hurry, did not alarm other people.
Still not worried about his safety, just feel that his attitude towards himself is a bit subtle. That night, he didn't ask, after all, with his memory, maybe he could think of something.
After changing the post at night, I can still go back to my room and fall down on the bed.
Half asleep and half awaken, feeling a heavy body, entangled lips, breathing. The two big hands slid on the skin, and the cold touch made him shudder.
Still trying to open your eyes to see what happened, the body could not move, being manipulated by the man until it entered the body... The dull pain of the cross and the friction of the meat wall caused several scattered memory fragments in the brain.
No, this is not his memory, but... Huo Xuan?
He remembered, and from the gym that night, the two fell into a dark space, but they thought they were confused by the fragrance, which led to the loss of memory. But in fact, what is really confusing is Huo Xuan.
There is no power in itself, but he can immune. Logically speaking, he should not be trapped by his power. Now I want to come, it is not the space power of zombies that traps him, but the power of Huo Xuan. He forced his illusion into his memory. The result was a rebound from the quenching soul, which led to his lack of memory.
The reason why Shangke is so sure is because he is doing something wrong with him at the moment.
The of the body gradually disappeared, and it was still possible to open his eyes and see an unruly zombie king. The body was crushed to the extreme, and the desire was topped to the depths again and again.
Reality and falsehood are very clear at this moment.
Can still hold the emperor, take the initiative to respond, let go of all the scruples, entangled with him with enthusiasm, sweat and blood intertwined, releasing the original desire...
After the craze, you can still lie comfortably in the arms of the Emperor, and the fingers are drawn back and forth across his chest.
The imperial concubine's darkness can bring him strength; Huo Xuan's clear-cut environment can hurt his quenching soul.
It is not difficult to kill the emperor. If he uses his quenching spirit to break the darkness in his body, he will lose his resurrection ability. A few months ago, there was still no chance, but now, the emperor has no defense against him.
Unfortunately, he can't get his hands.
As for Huo Xuan, there is still some entanglement. He seems to think that they have a relationship in the dark space, so he will tell him what is responsible. But there is no denying that Huo Xuan has the same breath as the Emperor, and there is also an iconic encounter on his hand. He forced the memory of his fusion, and even mixed with some information from previous life.
In other words, Huo Xuan is probably his lover, or part of his lover.
It is still remembered that before the reincarnation of Tatsumi and Shoumo, in order to change their destiny, they each separated a soul and integrated into the reincarnation lights. If you can still guess correctly, Huo Xuan should have a remnant of Chen Hao. The only way to explain why he will induce both at the same time.
I want to come up with this. Is it true that the palm of every world is the remnant of Chen Hao? So when he didn't see the palm of his hand before, he didn't dare to recognize it several times.
However, how can a remnant soul have an independent personality? Even if it is really reincarnation, it is divided into two parts with the main body, and intelligence should be incomplete.
Is it... it’s suspicious to look at the emperor around me, is this guy the mess? Is he actually making love with a donkey?
"Hungry?" The emperor saw that he could still stare at him and asked him subconsciously.
Every time he finishes it, he will still feed him to drink milk, so he thinks he should also feed him something to eat.
"No, not hungry." Still can take a bottle from the box at the bed and habitually hand it to the emperor.
The Emperor held the bottle and looked at him while drinking milk.
Yes: This is not a weaning look, it really is his man... So why did he give up the ontology and choose to fall in love with a cockroach?
However, it is still possible to deny this speculation, although the incompleteness is not complete, but he is now very sure that this guy is his man, Huo Xuan is the "痣"!
It is still awkward to take a look at this zombie king: As a body, he is actually occupied by a "squat", robbing the mind, you can not lose people!
Emperor who is drinking milk: "?"
Now that you have identified your identity, the next step is to study how to accomplish the task. But he always felt that the task was a bit unusual, but he couldn't figure out the key.
In fact, he has already developed a "killed" plan in his heart, but it has been dragging. He didn't want to kill the emperor, and he didn't want to be killed by Huo Xuan. For death, he can be honest, but he has no memory, but he has to repeat the experience of death. The soul is divided into two, and the suffering suffered is divided into two.
Perhaps it seems that it has been good to live like this. He and the emperor are both undead and can live forever. However, the desire is beautiful and the reality is cruel. There is also a Huo Xuan in this world. He and the Emperor will never share their lover with others, even if this person is his own. Not only they, but they can't accept it themselves. He only wants a complete lover, not two detached and indifferent avatars.
I can still bury my head in the pillow and plan to make a tortoise that can be dragged for a long time.
"I said you," he could reach out and poke the emperor's forehead. "Don't always bother me. I want to think about how to get your '痣' back! You can't do it without awkwardness. Look!"
Emperor who has already finished drinking milk and is biting the pacifier: "?"
Temporarily open the clouds, the mood is relaxed, and I must find an opportunity to look back and Huo Xuan clearly, can not let him continue to misunderstand. Although some are sorry for him - to be honest, he likes this "痣", the charm value is much higher than the body - but the feeling can not be divided into two, sometimes you have to know how to choose.
Huo Xuan walked for three days, no news.
By the fourth day, Huo Xuan had not returned yet, but the small building hidden by the mercenary group was first discovered by zombies. This small building is a single-family villa with a wall. Although the wall is not high, there is a plant called "Prisoner's Vine" growing around it, which can isolate the popularity and avoid the detection of zombies.
Originally, everyone was well concealed. However, on the afternoon of the fourth day, a mercenary who lost a few days suddenly fled back, and also attracted hundreds of face-to-face zombies.
Because of this change, everyone had to fight the zombies in advance.
"Why should the guy run away from the distance?" someone whispered.
"Okay, anyway, I have to fight. I have been waiting impatiently." A mercenary jerked his hand and pierced the head of a zombie outside the window.
The battle started formally.
Can still stay in the hall to help the mercenary who escaped, and give him an injection of antibodies.
He was covered in scars, and fuzzy, and almost no one was intact, like what he had been tortured. It’s hard to imagine that he actually survived to escape, and it was five days later.
At this moment, it was still a slight change, and keenly found the mercenary in front of me, without pulse. Although he is no different from ordinary people, he is sure that he is a zombie and a high-level zombie who is good at camouflage.
Still calm, calmly said: "The wounds in my hand are not enough. Wait a moment, I will take a few more bottles."
Just getting ready to get up, the wrist was tightly grasped by the mercenary, sharp nails pierced his skin, and blood flowed down his fingers. The mercenary, who had a stiff expression, immediately showed his excitement when he smelled the smell. Zhang mouth went to the arm of Shang Ke.
But before he even bite, his head flew out and slammed into the wall, making a muffled sound, like a watermelon.
"What happened?" The movement here caught the attention of other people. When I saw the horror of the mercenary, everyone looked at the shot with a stunned look. The one who joined the mercenary group Mysterious master - Wang Hao (the pseudonym of Emperor).