Personality Transformation in the End Times

Yun Shuang's footsteps reached the radio station, at this moment he was somewhat worried about Qi's situation, he wondered if those men in black robes would have trouble following their other companions to find Qi after they left him.

Thinking of this, Yunshuang's figure has grown a little faster, as the bright red blood is moving around the body, they dutifully push the body forward, so that even if Yunshuang clenches her fists and closes her eyes, she can still see clearly. Feel the endless power.

This kind of body makes him strange. If you have to describe this unknown feeling, you can only say that he seems to have wings now, and his speed and strength are beyond his previous cognition. This makes Yunshuang give birth to an illusion, as if he To be able to run like this and never stop.

However, Yunshuang didn't feel joyful about this sudden power, but was a little afraid. Just imagine that the effect of the semi-finished product has reached this level, what kind of existence will Qiu Yanxiu who has injected the complete product be like.

This potion made Yunshuang get closer to that person, and because of this, the closer he got to that person, the more he understood his strength and the difference in strength.

Yunshuang had no time to waver in his determination to fight the enemy. He knew that even if he didn't provoke that person, that person would not let him go. There was no way out from the beginning of the matter, and he could only wait for the final decision with an unshakable heart. The battle is not over until it is finally judged that one of them will die forever.

The battle is still going on, and it is far from the time to give up now, Yunshuang said in his heart, but there is a worry in his eyes that cannot go away. Compared with those things that can be changed and have not yet come, he is more worried about this body. The lives of himself and Qiu Yanxiu are like quicksand in the hourglass, and no one knows when it will end.

There is nothing in front of the radio station, it seems that everyone has forgotten this place, even the zombies don't bother to visit, the dust in front of the door has been left unattended for a long time, and the fragments of the stone steps are scattered aside.

"Trap, opportunity?" Yunshuang has no way of judging in this situation, and has no interest in wasting time on it. No matter what demons, ghosts and hell difficulties he faces, he is determined to break through.

"Qi is not here, it seems that he has encountered some troubles." Yunshuang subconsciously avoided the worst considerations, and never thought about the possibility that his companion had already died, but no matter what he thought, he was now alone and helpless.

The blade pierced through the big seam and hooked the door lock. It was said that the door lock was actually just stuck in a random piece of wood, and it was very simple even for a layman to deal with.

The door creaked open a gap, tentatively stepped in, and then broke into the courtyard as fast as lightning, before turning around, she saw a black robe passing by, which aroused some bad memories of Yunshuang.

Looking back, he pointed the weapon at the man, and the sharp point pierced the man's neck. As the distance approached, he saw the man standing there silently, without a weapon or any intention, just holding the sides of the hood with both hands and shrinking into a ball.

The light hit the man's eyes, and Yunshuang's brows furrowed. Why is he crying?For distraction?For sympathy?Or is there any other plan?Countless questions flashed through his mind, but no one answered him.

As the weapon approached, the person in Yunshuang's vision finally reacted, but his action was not pulling out the weapon, nor dodging to dodge, but he swooped in and grabbed Yunshuang's hand, and said tremblingly, "You Did you come to save me?"

The corner of Yunshuang's mouth twitched to think of this sound, but before she had time to think about it, she saw this person suddenly jumping into Yunshuang's arms, like a sloth clinging to a big tree, as if it was going to grow on it so-so.

The man was sweating profusely, and the trembling brows showed strong anxiety, but Yunshuang had no time to pay attention to it. He sensed the sharpness behind him, raised his hand and threw the unknown object in his arms into the distance, and lay the weapon horizontally with his backhand to split the sky, and then Several people fell from mid-air and returned to the dust.

The smooth movement made people frightened, as if it was not the first time he did this, the man pretended to shrink a few steps away, crouched under the shadow of the wall and shivered, and kept chanting "I can't see me, don't come here... . . . "

Hearing this familiar tone, Yunshuang looked away from the ground, rubbed his temples and came to him in a few steps, and raised his hand to grab his hood. Seeing this, the man screamed even more miserable, even the sharp tone reached the level of disturbance.

Seeing this, Yun Shuang took a step forward, pressed the blade on the man's neck and said in a low voice, "Shut up, we are in the same group."

Hearing the crying stop, the man seemed to remember something and took a sharp breath, "Yes, we are together."

Qian Li suddenly realized this, and wanted to laugh out loud, thanking this living Shura for not being his enemy, and thanking himself for not becoming a dead soul under his weapon, but he was not happy yet, only felt a slight chill on his neck.

"Can this be put down?" Qian Li pointed to the weapon resting on his neck, and carefully looked up at Yunshuang.

Seeing his appearance, Yunshuang didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh helplessly and asked, "Why did you come here?" Why didn't you stay in a safe place.

"I came with Yin Ming, because he came and I had nowhere to go. After thinking about it, it was safer to be with him, so I followed."

Qian Li's face was a little unnatural, but Yun Shuang didn't care about it, all he cared about was Yin Ming's movements, "Where did he go?"

Yun Shuang asked, but Qian Li said, "He ran faster and already entered." He pointed to the other side, and Yun Shuang realized his strange behavior, "Why didn't you go in together?"

"He ran too fast and I didn't keep up, so I was trapped here and caught it as bait." He smiled shyly and tried his best not to look too useless, but he still got a burst of contempt.

The two were about to leave the place where they were right and wrong, and the bloody smell of being attacked twice made people sick, but just as Qian Li moved his feet to leave, Yun Shuang stopped where he was thinking.

"Wait." He said suddenly, Qian Li stopped moving, and looked up at the other party with some doubts.

Yunshuang dragged down the man's black robe and put it on her body, picked up another one and motioned for him to put it on, looking at the blood-stained robe in front of her and at the man in black robe beside her.

Qian Li didn't move for a long time. He raised his head and met Shang Yunshuang's eyes. He realized that this was definitely not a joke, so he had to put it on as if to accept his fate, covering his whole body. Soon fished in troubled waters and dived into it.

Carefully concealing their behavior, making themselves appear ordinary, relying on low-key behavior and deep-seated caution, they went all the way to the building without any investigation.

"Hurry up, keep up." Yun Shuang said, but Qian Li behind her seemed powerless, "Don't you feel tired?"

Yunshuang was taken aback when he heard this, now his body is really not easy to feel tired, even if he runs hard, his heartbeat and breathing are still the same as usual, and even the injuries on his body are nowhere to be seen.

All of this is the effect of the potion. He gave Yunshuang a lot of convenience, but it also brought some troubles. At least he didn't know how to explain it to Yin Ming. Thinking of Yunshuang's inexplicable dislike of seeing that people's faces.

Taking a long breath to get rid of distracting thoughts in his heart, Yunshuang chose to avoid this question temporarily, and unconsciously prayed in his heart that the other party would ignore all unnatural things, although he knew that this was not realistic.

There was silence in the corridor, and as the footsteps went deeper, there was no one here. Qian Li looked at the damp and peeling wall and the dust on the ground, and was about to ask if the direction was wrong, but Yun Shuang was silent.

Seeing this, Qian Li suppressed his doubts, and just pricked up his ears to search for suspicious sounds. As the two of them breathed lightly, the sound in the distance became clearer and clearer. It was the sonata produced by the collision of weapons.

Follow the voice of Yunshuang all the way forward, the signs that caught his eyes startled him, the mess all over the place foreshadowed something bad, Yunshuang couldn't tell who the bright red came from.

With her heart almost reaching her throat, Yunshuang comforted herself that since the sound of weapons hadn't disappeared, Yin Ming would not be in danger, but even if she knew this, she still walked a little faster.

As Yunshuang approached, the scene became clear. As expected, one of them was Qiu Yanxiu's subordinate, and the other was Yin Ming.

The weapons of the two sides are coming and going, and the attacks are deadly and vicious everywhere. Obviously, neither of them wants the other to leave alive.

Judging from the traces, this battle has lasted for a long time. Facing a tireless enemy, Yin Ming tried his best to resist, but his physical disadvantage gradually became apparent, and his attack speed became slower and slower. Even in the eyes of outsiders, the attack was still not sharp Dejected, but Yunshuang knew that this was already his limit.

The black-robed man on the opposite side is not very human. Judging from his moves, he must have undergone strict training, and this training is similar to what Yin Ming received. This is especially unfavorable for Yin Ming, because it makes this battle a battle of proficiency and physical strength. In a competition, Yin Ming has no upper hand to speak of the two.

"It seems that our relationship has come to an end. Your ability still needs to be improved. It's a pity that I don't intend to give you such an opportunity. Please sleep right here." The man's weapon was close to Yin Ming, facing a tricky angle It was difficult for Yin Ming to get out of the way, so he could only try his best to block it.

The two weapons were entangled with each other, and the man's attack drove him to a desperate situation, but even so, Yin Ming still smiled and said, "I don't intend to lose to you, an antique that copies traditions one by one. If there is one between us, I'm sorry, please." You return to dust."

There was a crisp attack on the top of the blade, Yin Ming gritted his teeth and stepped forward to push the weapon away, the sharp edge slid across the opponent's cheek, and blood fell into his neck.

When Yin Ming saw this provocative glance, the man felt a little resentful. It was definitely a humiliation for him to be so arrogant when he was about to die.

"Let me return to the dust, the current juniors are really arrogant, you have no chance, the road stops here and there will be no further progress, do it."

The man waved his hand behind him, but unfortunately he didn't know that under the similar black robe was no longer his companion, but a deadly sharp knife.

The author has something to say: Potion is a very important clue to the main line, rest assured that it will not happen casually.