The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

Chapter 421 Extra 72: Doomsday If (Fifty)

The way Chi became gentle was really unfair.

The cat, who was coaxed into a daze, now experienced the feeling of King Zhou of Shang.

Not to mention asking him to just wait there, even if the request was more excessive, the cat with a sharply reduced IQ would probably only think for two seconds and then lie down and let him do it.

After sending Chi away with a wave of his paw, Xiaoliu took on the arduous task of taking care of Jiang Liujing.

She was the only one among the zombie children who had not seen Jiang Liujing's transformation into a cat, and she was extremely curious.

But because of the threats Chi left behind before leaving, they all stood a meter away from Jiang Liujing, not daring to touch him. Xiao Liu could only ask Jiang Liujing with words: "Brother, you are in this state now, can you change back?"

Jiang Liujing suddenly froze: "Meow."

Oh, yes.

How could he have forgotten.

Once Chi leaves, who will turn him back into human form?

Jiang Liujing, who was so obsessed with male beauty that he forgot about his business, felt very guilty.

But the Chi people had all left, and he couldn't call them back out of thin air. He could only find a corner and slowly curl up in a ball among the children's panicked gazes, becoming autistic.

On the other side, Mo Ya and others were exhausted by the sudden siege of a large number of zombies.

"Why are there so many zombies? Is this little bit of meat enough for them to share? Are they really going to go this crazy?"

Chu Zhou counted the remaining weapons as he fought. His face was pale, but he managed to maintain a calm expression. "We can't hold out for much longer at this rate. We must find a way to break out."

Looking from a high vantage point, one can see that their formation forms a circle, and protected in the middle is their rescue target, Dr. Sang Mo.

Fate is truly cruel. When they had almost given up the rescue mission and were heading east from Haicheng to Tibet, they ran into Sang Mo, who had escaped, and his companion Xing Yue.

But before they could be happy for two seconds, the movement underground attracted the zombies outside. At first, there were only a few of them, but after they discovered them, the zombies went crazy and came here continuously.

The hearts of the group of mercenaries were instantly filled with curses of the national quintessence.

As the encirclement became tighter and tighter, their space for movement was becoming smaller and smaller.

When everyone showed determined expressions and prepared to fight to the death, a red meteor suddenly streaked across the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Before the human figure could be seen, the blazing flames turned into a ring and fell to the ground, forcibly separating the two fighting parties.

"It's Chi!" This skill was so recognizable that Mo Ya recognized him at a glance and shouted in surprise, "You're not dead?"

Chi nodded.

His appearance was like pressing a momentary pause on the battlefield. The zombies and mercenaries stopped at the same time with a strange tacit understanding and looked up at him.

The wind blew his red hair, making his aura even colder and more severe. He looked around the room and said, "Follow me."

The situation changed so quickly that everyone was caught off guard.

Mo Ya didn't understand what was happening until he was taken to an unfamiliar area.

The others were not much better than him. When they found that Chi was walking with the zombies, but the zombies were just roaring and drooling but not attacking him, they were all extremely shocked.

But no one dared to ask at this time. No matter what the reason was, they were able to stand here alive because of Chi's existence.

They walked along and finally saw a few children at an intersection who seemed to be craning their necks to look around.

When he saw them, his eyes lit up and he waved quickly, looking very lively.

If their skin color was not obviously different from that of ordinary humans, people would probably be surprised that there are still children in the apocalypse.

Mo Ya finally couldn't help but speak: "Chi, you..."

Chitou didn't even turn around: "He's waiting for you inside."

With just one sentence, everyone quieted down.

Who is this "he" referring to?

The few people who were unaware of the situation fell into deep thought, but Chu Zhou Wenxun and the others looked at each other, their breathing became heavier, and they already had some guesses in their minds.

Sang Mo and Xing Yue stepped out of the crowd, ignoring everyone else and heading straight towards the door.

"Danger!" Someone saw that the target of the mission was actually looking for death, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by a zombie child who suddenly appeared.

The young child had a pair of large inorganic eyes and a friendly smile on his intact face.

But his movements were completely opposite. The cold, black spike pointed directly at the man's throat. "You can't go over there."

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on the mercenary's back.

If he hadn't braked in time, the spike would have pierced his throat.

He didn't know what the zombies' intentions were, so he could only turn his head to look at Chi who brought them here, but found that Chi had ignored them and followed them into the door.

Several people who were marked with red dots also came forward, while the others were locked outside with the sound of the door being locked mercilessly.

The mercenaries who were forced to exchange bewilderment with the zombie children were like this: "..."

It was so thrilling to be in close proximity and live in harmony with intelligent zombies.

If they can return alive this time, they won't want to go out again for at least half a year.

Inside the door, the autistic Jiang Liujing suddenly heard some unusual noises.

It seemed like there were dense footsteps approaching this direction through the corridor.

So fast? A barely discernible panic flashed across his round, cat-like pupils.

He was both excited and nervous at the thought of meeting his two grandfathers whom he hadn't seen for a month. He licked his paws and stood up from the corner.

Not long after, the door opened and Chi walked in quickly.

As soon as he came in, he looked around, found Jiang Liujing's position, and walked straight here, bent down and picked him up.

"Meow." Jiang Liujing reminded him softly.

"It's okay." Chi touched his head.

Knowing Jiang Liujing's concerns, he brought with him only those he had basically trusted after spending the past few days with, namely Mo Ya and his two grandfathers, and even the team leaders of several bases were not allowed in.

If it's these people, it's okay for them to know some secrets.

"Miaomiao?"

Behind Chi, an old voice suddenly shouted.

The kitten in Chi's arms suddenly froze, and slowly climbed up Chi's chest. Its snow-white head poked out from over the man's shoulder, and it whispered, "Meow."

Grandpa, I'm here.

"How did you become like this?" Xing Yue looked at the conspicuous white spot sticking out from the red hair, his brows tightly furrowed.

He clearly remembered that when he let the person out, Jiang Liujing was still in human form. How come he turned into a cat now?

But there was no point in thinking about the reason at the moment. He walked to Chi's side and reached out to take the cat away, but unexpectedly Chi suddenly moved to the side.

Xing Yue, whose hand fell empty-handed, asked: “?”

This doesn't look like a coincidence.

His eyes darkened, and he looked at Chi with a more scrutinizing look.

This strange red-haired man had a strong aura, and he had never appeared around Miaomiao before, so Xing Yue had no impression of him. So, was he someone Miaomiao had just met during their separation?

They haven't been together for very long at all, but they're touching and hugging each other so naturally?

"You two..."

"Meow." Jiang Liujing interrupted him hastily and looked at the other person next to him with a pleading look.

Grandpa Sang, help!

"Okay, they are just good friends together, why are you bothering them?" Sang Mo walked forward with a smile.

The handsome green-haired young man has a magical aura that makes everyone who sees him relax. Anyone who has seen him will not be fooled by No. 2's simple imitation of appearance.

He looked at the little girl who was still standing silently in the room and smiled softly, "You saved me before, and I didn't have time to say thank you."

Xiaoliu was suddenly called out, and was caught off guard and stammered: "No, you're welcome."

He glanced at Jiang Liujing with a guilty look, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he wasn't paying attention.

They rescued Sang Mo out of convenience, and their attitude towards Sang Mo was not very good. They just threw him into the basement after rescuing him, and only used his name to lure Jiang Liujing over. Later, when it was stolen, they didn't pay much attention to look for it.

At this moment, in front of Jiang Liujing, Xiaoliu was afraid that Sang Mo would complain.

Fortunately, this young-looking old man was still very graceful. He just smiled and let the matter go.

Instead, Mo Ya and the other two followed behind, looking at the white cat lying on Chi's shoulder, listening to the conversation between them, with expressions of extreme disbelief on their faces.

Mo Ya was in a daze: "Xiao...Xiao Jing?"