After the boss of the end of the world was cannon fodder, he changed to the farming script

The man's sigh was gentle and lingering, with a bit of helplessness and doting, but also a bit of grievance and unhappiness.

As if to say, how can you be angry with me because of others?

Amidst this sigh, Gu Xi calmed down.

"Why can't I be angry?" She looked up into the void.

In the void, those faint ink colors that were originally floating in the air gradually distorted and merged, and slowly unfolded like an ink painting scroll. Finally, a man's figure gradually appeared clearly in front of Gu Xi's eyes.

The man was tall and looked a little thin, but his face was so perfect and handsome that he couldn't even imagine it.

But this face was too unfamiliar, Gu Xi was slightly taken aback, "Is this your original appearance?"

"Don't like it?" The man in the ink painting smiled softly, the features on his face began to reorganize, and soon became the face in Gu Xi's memory.

A face that Ye Xinxiao once called a peerless little boy.

It's also... the face that belongs to Yunye.

"So what?" The man chuckled.

In the next second, he had already appeared in front of Gu Xi, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Gu Xi's face.

Gu Xiwei turned sideways to avoid the man's hand, and at the same time, the Xi knife in his hand had already slashed across.

The black figure of the man was split into two, but soon reunited.

"Xiao Xi, why are you doing this?" The man seemed to sigh helplessly, and the eyes he looked at Gu Xi became more tender and doting: "I know I can't hurt me like this..."

But right now.

"puff--"

A slight but unusually clear sound suddenly sounded in the air. The man froze for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the source of the sound, only to realize that his legs had turned into ink blobs again. The black ink was like blood, coming from mid-air It trickled down.

The man frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand why it happened like this.This is not his body, but just a projection of his spiritual power, how could it be...

He looked up at Gu Xi, "Xiao Xi, you...?"

"I don't understand, do you?" Gu Xi looked down at the Xi Dao in his hand, and slowly stroked the edge of the sharp machete with his fingertips.Let that ghost swallow so many of her abilities just now, and it wasn't for nothing.

The man was taken aback, then smiled.

"Xiaoxi, you are still the same as before..." In the battle, you definitely don't want to suffer at all.

The man sighed, with a bit of nostalgia on his face, the legs that had been cut off by Gu Xi's knife reorganized and appeared again.

It looks exactly the same as before, but it looks a little weirder for no reason.

Gu Xi raised her eyes and looked over, sighed as well, and said seriously and slowly: "I said it before, your habit... When will you change it?"

"Li Ming said that pretending to be a ghost is a bluff." Gu Xi held the hand of the knife and turned it slightly. The silver blade shone with a cold light in the cold night.

She looked up at him, "So, what are you hiding?"

The man opposite smiled, "That's why I hate Li Ming the most."

"But Xiaoxi, because of you, I haven't touched him all these years." The man seemed a little distressed and sighed. In Gu Xi's life, Li Ming has always played the role of a master, a father, and a brother. influence is evident.

"And then?" Gu Xi didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words very well, after thinking about it, she tilted her head and said, "Should I say thank you?"

"That's not necessary." The man acted magnanimously, but changed the subject, "But I think, for Li Ming, you should be willing to make some compromises."

Gu Xi understood: "So, you ran to the central base?" It turned out that the main body was not there, so it was no wonder that she appeared in front of her in such a pretentious way.

The man was noncommittal, just smiled, and said, "It can't be... I have already returned from the central base?"

Gu Xi suddenly thought of the news that Li Ming hadn't returned to her house, her heart sank, but there was no change on her face.

"So?" She raised her eyebrows and asked back, "What kind of compromise do you want me to make?"

Seeing that Gu Xi let go so quickly, the man hesitated for a moment.

……

On the farm side, the situation of Qi Xiang and the others is not good.

Wei Heng is fine, after all, he is a strong man at the peak of level nine, and he can last for a while.

But Qin Yi's ability is about to run out.

——A black silk thread has already penetrated into the interior of the flower wall along the rose branches, and it is about to touch Qin Yi's back.

When Qi Xiang saw it, he rushed over without even thinking about it, grabbed the silk thread with both hands, and pulled it away from Qin Yi with all his strength.

"Qi Xiang!" Qin Yi turned around and saw this scene, and shouted in shock.

And the silk thread caught by Qi Xiang twisted twice in her hand, and instantly melted into a mass of black ink, blending into her hand.

It's too fast to stop.

Both Qin Yi and Yang Chi were terrified.

Who knows what this thing is, and what will be the consequences of integrating it into Qi Xiang's body?if
Qin Yi still tried his best to maintain the wall of roses to block the black thread balls around him, so he couldn't get away for the time being; Yang Chi had already pulled out the dagger from his waist with a serious face.

"Sister Qi Xiang, bear with me..." As he spoke, he raised the dagger in his hand.

Qi Xiang was taken aback, and took a step back to avoid it, "What do you want to do?"

Yang Chi pointed to her palm. In the apocalyptic world, if one is accidentally bitten by a mutated animal and cannot receive medical treatment temporarily, just in case, just to be on the safe side, the bitten part should be cut off as soon as possible.

Qi Xiang was so startled that he gasped, and the way he looked at Yang Chi changed: This brat actually wanted her to become a one-armed man?
Absolutely not.

She can live without a beautiful face, but absolutely not with her hands.

"Yang Chi, listen to me," Qi Xiang swallowed, trying to reason with him, "I think my hand can be saved again..."

"Sister Qi Xiang," Yang Chi interrupted her with a serious face, "After returning to the base, I will definitely build you the best prosthetic..."

Qi Xiang: "...!" My good fellow, what kind of prosthetics should I put on her now?

Yang Chi held up the dagger, looking at her...hand with a sad face.

Qi Xiang hurriedly put his hands behind his back, "Listen to me, I don't think my hands are that serious...you know, I'm lucky...and, no matter how bad it is, there's Gu Xi."

As long as he can survive until Gu Xi comes back, Qi Xiang believes that Gu Xi must have a way.

"Sister Qi Xiang, I know, you are reluctant to part with your own hand..."

At this moment, Qi Xiang looked behind Yang Chi and shouted in surprise: "Gu Xi!"

——Gu Xi is finally back, her hand is saved!

Qi Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief... She no longer has the face of a peerless beauty, and she must never lose her hand again.