The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

Jiang Liujing opened his eyes and found himself lying in the bushes.

My whole body felt sore and swollen, my limbs were limp and I had no strength at all. I couldn't even stand up.

I struggled to move my eyes horizontally, but all I could see was a bunch of messy tree branches and dense bushes.

In the apocalyptic age, these plants, once despised by humans, have suddenly become terrifying. Entering any forest by the roadside without permission could result in death.

But he was lying here now, and for some reason he was not attacked. It was simply a miracle among miracles.

Jiang Liujing looked for a while, then closed his eyes tiredly.

He didn't want to think anymore.

Betrayed by the person he once trusted the most, locked up in a laboratory and injected with drugs, if he hadn't found a chance to escape, he would probably have become half-human, half-ghost like the other experimental subjects.

The wind blew gently, causing the leaves on countless dark green vines to rustle.

The black-haired young man who fell unconscious to the ground instinctively curled up his body, unable to see the countless flowers around him gently blooming and the alluring fragrance spreading.

After a flash of white light, the figure on the ground suddenly disappeared, leaving behind only a palm-sized snow-white kitten sleeping soundly.

The bushes were completely silent.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly from outside the woods where few people passed by, there was a lot of running, roaring and gunfire sounds, mixed with a few curses.

"How the hell did he evolve again? He's so capable after death, what were he doing when he was alive?"

"Have you never seen horror movies? Aren't the more tragic the death, the stronger the future?"

"Is that a ghost? Isn't that a zombie? They're different species."

"What's the difference? Isn't the goal the same? Eat you."

"Everyone, be quiet."

The cold and deep male voice was like a long sword sweeping across the wilderness, instantly cutting off all unnecessary sounds.

In an instant, the only sound in the air was the sound of fighting.

And half an hour later, the sounds of fighting completely disappeared.

This symbolizes the end of the battle and complete victory of one side over the other.

The sole of his bare boots crushed the shoulder of a mutant zombie, and the hardened zombie bones turned into powder under his feet without any resistance.

The same zombie corpses were lying all around. Hundreds of mutant zombies, a small high-risk zombie tide that could cause serious damage to a small human base, were completely wiped out by them so easily.

The dozen or so companions following behind him couldn't help but look at the man in front of them with shocked eyes.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that this is human power.

It’s no wonder that the top management is so afraid of him. Such an existence really deserves the name of a “monster”.

After the battle, the rest of the people returned to the car one after another.

However, Chi stood there for a while, then suddenly frowned and walked towards the grove next to him as if he had sensed something.

After this, the others suddenly became anxious. The forest now is not the same as before. It is called a burial ground.

"Hello? Where are you going?"

In their eyes, even if Chi's act of taking the initiative to walk over could not be called seeking death, he was definitely asking for trouble.

"Chi, the battle is over, get in the car."

The gentle young doctor poked her head out from the back seat of the car and called out urgently for Chi to come back quickly.

However, Chi left without looking back.

Just now, he smelled an inexplicable fragrance that made his blood boil again and again and his heart beat faster and faster.

He had smelled this familiar scent once before, a long time ago, on the person he had been looking for.

But later, that person left the original city, and Chi was never able to find him again, nor did he smell such a fragrance again.

This is the first time, the first time we meet again.

He quickened his pace, and the trees along the way that tried to attack him froze in the face of his cold and outward aura.

In the waves that humans cannot feel, the monsters communicate with a unique frequency:

"Humanity?"

"companion?"

It's a weird feeling, I can't tell.

But it is very strong and they can't beat it.

Their nature of seeking profit and avoiding harm made them angrily retract the vines that were used to devour the intruders.

After they made way, Chi finally found the source of the smell.

It wasn't from a single individual as he had thought, but rather a vast expanse of grass covered in white flowers, swaying quietly in the wind, a tranquil beauty.

Chi's originally expectant mood suddenly plummeted.

……no.

Not what he wanted.

He still couldn't find it.

The aura lingering around his body became increasingly cold, and Chi's eyes drooped, with a dark and cold look in his eyes.

He didn't know whether his mood at the moment was what humans called "disappointment", but he was indeed very unhappy, very unhappy.

If the zombie horde from before appeared again, this time they would all be reduced to pieces in just ten minutes.

He turned around without any reluctance and prepared to leave.

At that moment, he heard a rustling sound in his ears, which was very close, as if it was only ten meters away from his feet.

Chi paused, stopped and lowered his head, his gaze falling towards the source of the sound. Through the gaps between the grass leaves, he vaguely saw something like a ball of cotton.

what is this?

He walked over and parted the grass, only to see a group of pitifully small, fragile kittens, as if they were only a few months old, curled up in the grass, looking aggrieved.

A weak little thing that looks like it can be killed easily.

In such a harsh living environment, without the protection of parents, he would starve to death in a few days.

Chi could tell its fate at a glance.

He would never waste a moment on such a creature, but he didn't know what happened today. His mind told him that he should leave, but his feet couldn't move away.

It was as if there was a voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't miss it, otherwise he would regret it forever.

It was a truly unpleasant intuition. But after quietly observing the kitten for a minute, he still chose to bend down and hold it in his palm.

The snow-white cub, lying flat, barely filled the palm of his hand. Even after being picked up from the ground, it showed no sign of waking up, its sense of crisis surprisingly rotten.

Chi really couldn't understand how such a being could survive until now in the apocalypse.

Without protection, the only reason it could survive for more than half a day was because the monsters outside weren't working hard enough.

He pursed his lips, and between throwing it into his pocket and taking it back, he finally chose the latter.

The kitten really didn't look very smart, and Chi was worried that it would suffocate if it got into his pocket, or be crushed to death by his careless movements.

In short, it has nothing to do with Chi's own wishes, it's simply because the cat is too weak.

But for some reason, after picking up the cat, Chi's depressed mood inexplicably dissipated a lot.

He held the kitten in his arms and strode towards the vehicle.