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Chapter 312: Failure to open up wasteland

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight passed thousands of distances and fell on his face, Yaoran rubbed his eyes in a daze, rubbed his fair hands gently, and the skin under the sun could be broken, like an exquisite ceramic doll.

"Well, it's so comfortable." Yaoran moaned unconsciously.

Consciousness is slowly recovering, yesterday's scene begins to appear, and I suddenly get up!

Yesterday I seemed to have asked for a drop of blood from Your Highness Guan, and then... a series of pictures appeared in my mind. The broken skin gradually turned red, and under the translucent skin, the slightly blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

"Awaken? I remember what I did yesterday?" A cold voice sounded in my ears.

It was Ms. Kura's voice, Yaoran subconsciously stood up, but in the end he forgot that he was on the bed, and quickly got out of bed and looked at Kura who was sitting on the chair with a restrained look.

Kura's legs crossed, and the mottled sunlight just fell on the legs wrapped in black stockings. Her slender legs formed a perfect curve, and her long blood-red hair was draped over her shoulders.

Kura's face is quite delicate, with her long narrow eyes and willow-leaved eyebrows so sharp that it makes people dare not look directly at her.

Kura's tone was plain, but Yaoran knew that Ms. Kura might be really angry. The fat bat immediately became timid, and her broken legs knelt on the ground.

Yaoran almost cried to Kura on the spot.

"Well, Ms. Kura, I, I know I'm wrong, please don't kill me! I really know I'm wrong, wuwu, I will definitely drink tomato juice in the future!"

Kura's mouth curled up, and looking at Yaoran kneeling on the ground, Kura then set her eyes on her fingers, her scarlet nails were so dazzling.

"Get up, Yaoran, this is the last time." Kura stood up and walked over without hesitation.

The door was opened, and Kura left without looking back. The sound of the crisp Gauguin shoes trampling on the ground echoed, like a sharp knife slowly piercing into his heart.

It is impossible to count how much blood is in Ms. Kura's life, but I know that Ms. Kura's fingernails are stained with blood.

Yaoran, who was still scared, spit out her pink tongue. The fat bat had a completely different personality. Although he had just been threatened by Kura, after sensing the changes in his body, Yaoran was immediately happy!

Yuehui! He has actually advanced to Yuehui!

This was something Yaoran had never dared to think about before. It has been a few years, almost decades. After Yaoran tried hard to advance to Xingchen, his strength has always been on the spot.

Originally, Yaoran gave up on himself, so what was going on to advance? Just let it go and wait for death, so Yaoran finally became a fat bat...

But now that I have advanced so suddenly, Yaoran is a little confused.

It’s the blood of your highness! Yaoran is not a naive man. After thinking about it carefully, he knew the specific reason. When he thought about Zhao Changan’s blood, Yaoran subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Although he couldn’t remember the smell of Zhao Changan’s blood, just thinking about it, Yaoran subconsciously drooled.

In the study of the lord's villa, Zhao Changan inexplicably fought a cold war, looking puzzled.

Why do you always feel that there is a strong malicious intention to target you? Zhao Changan's face is so serious. The malice he can perceive can be imagined how strong the other party's resentment will be.

I'm afraid it's not that guy Old Juhua!

Zhao Changan thought of that guy at the first time...

Outside Anlan City, Konoha Xiaoli was carrying out his second mission. Without the old chrysanthemum, Konoha Xiaoli finally breathed a sigh of relief, and even felt that the mountain that was originally pressing on his head was gone.

The old chrysanthemum is now like a broom star in Konoha Xiaoli's eyes...

The body hidden in the shadow gradually disappeared, Konoha Xiaoli had already sneaked into the valley, and the so-called cemetery had also been discovered by Konoha Xiaoli. What a shit cemetery, this is clearly a chaotic wind hill.

When Konoha Xiaoli saw the graves covered with fields, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. No matter how you look at it, it is a messy grave. What does it have to do with the cemetery?

The corners of Konoha Xiaoli's mouth twitched slightly. He knew that this was a reconnaissance mission completed by the player, and then the reward center was really confirmed to have passed. It's amazing!

The two assassinated daggers were held in Konoha Xiaoli. The sun was shining brightly outside, but since entering the valley, the sky has become gray, as if a layer of gray curtains enveloped the heaven and earth.

The roar of the zombies was accompanied by the roar of the zombies.

Several zombies with broken bodies appeared in front of Konoha Xiaoli. The zombies still carried some ragged cloth pieces on their bodies, their bodies were incomplete, and there were even only their upper body squirming on the ground.

The surface of these zombies' bodies, finger-sized maggots squirming inside their bodies. Even Konoha Xiaoli, who had seen countless big scenes, could not resist her rolling stomach.

It's disgusting, it's so disgusting. At this moment, Konoha Xiaoli actually missed other games. He was 100% restored. In this case, he actually restored his taste so real. What about the conscience of the production team?

Konoha Xiaoli regretted it a little, but she had to take on this task, and even if she gritted her teeth, she had to continue to do it.

The figure brought a breeze, and Konoha Xiaoli's figure appeared silently behind a zombie. The sharp dagger pierced into the other party's head without any obstacles, and turned with one hand to feel the blockage of the dagger in it.

Success!

Konoha Xiaoli's figure disappeared instantly, and the other zombies did not notice at all.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The killing continued, and zombies fell down. These zombies with just reached the level of Yuehui became Konoha Xiaoli's practice props. Time passed, Konoha Xiaoli killed all the zombies in the entire valley in just three hours.

With a light breath of turbid air, Konoha Xiaoli used his dagger to flip the heads of these zombies. The human-shaped mutant beasts also had crystals. Although it was a bit disgusting, this was a Yuehui-level crystal after all. Konoha Xiaoli gave up it without reason.

But for three hours, no crystal was found. Konoha Xiaoli was not stupid, and this seemed to be a little wrong.

"Hiss~"

A strange sound rang behind him, and Konoha Xiaoli instantly launched a shadow jump. Under Konoha Xiaoli's gaze, several zombies slowly stood up again. Even though the iron-gray odor-emitting brain matter flowed out of the hole behind his head, these things seemed to be damaged at all.

Konoha Xiaoli frowned. This matter seemed not simple.

"roar!"

Several zombies rushed towards Konoha Xiaoli with staggering steps, while more zombies appeared not far away...
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