No matter how slander Yu Lan was, she still collected the spiritual core for future use.

When Mo Xiaobing saw that Lan had collected the spiritual core, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking about.

The firebird flew very fast, and it only took a day and night to reach the south.

Looking at the chaotic southern part from Firebird's back, Yu Lan frowned and ordered the zombies staying in the south to resist these uncontrolled zombies with all their strength.

Pulling the drowsy Zui Wuye and jumping off Firebird's back, Yu Lan didn't care about the unusual gaze of the people around him and ran directly into the southern capital city.

Yu Tian had been waiting for them for a long time, and now he couldn't help showing a big smile when he saw Yu Lan.

"Sister." Walking up to meet Yu Lan, Yu Tian took her arm to make sure that she was not injured, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Zui Wuye yawned, and then slowly revealed a handsome smile.

"Yu Tian, ​​how are you."

Listening to Drunk Wuye's swaying voice, Yu Tian curled his lips, ignoring his meaning.

However, Yu Tian's gaze quickly fell on Mo Xiaobing's body. He narrowed his eyes impenetrably, and whispered to Yu Lan, "...is this?"

Mo Xiaobing and Mo Xiaohuan’s eyes were of different colors. Although they were exactly the same, Yu Tian didn’t recognize the two of them as one person. What's more, he and Mo Xiaohuan had hurt each other a while ago. How could it be the same? In the blink of an eye, he ran to Yu Lan's side.

Looking at Mo Xiaobing, although he is about the same length as Mo Xiaohuan, but his eyes are muddy, but he has to put on a pitiful look. The different appearances make him disgusted, even more than he is to Mo Xiaohuan. Also disgusted.

When Yu Tian looked at Mo Xiaobing, Mo Xiaobing was also looking at him curiously. The two of them looked at each other with sharp eyes, and turned their eyes apart.

Mo Xiaobing was able to read the mind and naturally understood Yu Tian's disgust towards her. She sneered secretly, and became disgusted with Tian.

This person is mother's younger brother? It is another eye-catching existence.

"This is Mo Xiaobing." Yu Lan said lightly without noticing the interaction between Yu Tian and Mo Xiaobing.

She didn't mean to introduce Mo Xiaobing, but looked at Yu Tiandao anxiously, "Where is Awen now?"

"I'll take you there." Since Yu Lan had spoken, Yu Tian didn't need to annoy her, turned around and immediately walked ahead to lead the way.

Zui Wuye honestly followed Lan's back, although he curled his lips, there was no moth.

Mo Xiaobing's gaze was placed not far away, she closed her eyes, and sensed the disgusting aura on Mo Xiaohuan's body.

She sneered silently, and took a few steps to hold Yu Lan's hand.

Yu Lan also shook her hand and smiled gently at her, "Don't do anything when you see Mo Xiaohuan later, can you promise me?"

Looking at Yu Lan's gentle smile, Mo Xiaobing's eyes flashed, but he still said cleverly, "Yes."

Seeing Mo Xiaobing's promise, Yu Lan didn't quite believe it, but at this point, she couldn't avoid Mo Xiaohuan and Mo Xiaobing. She could only pay more attention.

Yu Tian, ​​who was walking in the front, opened an iron door. He didn't know what button he pressed and the light behind the iron door came on. A staircase that turned down was greeted by the eyes, looking quiet and mysterious.

"The smell here is a bit unpleasant, but there is no peculiar smell downstairs." Yu Tian looked back and soothed, and smiled at Yu Lan's curiosity, as everyone else didn't bother to pay attention.

"It smells really bad." Zui Wuye curled his lips in disgust, and whispered, "Why put the boss in such a bad place?"

"It's safer here." Yu Tiantou said without answering.

"Where is it safe..." Zui Wuye obviously didn't believe it. Just as he was about to refute, he heard the sound of guns pulling the insurance on the wall beside him. It was not loud, and most people couldn't hear it. In this quiet environment, it seemed unusually clear.

Quickly looking sideways at the wall next to him, he noticed that there were countless thumb-sized holes on the wall, and it was so dark that he couldn't see the back of the hole.

If there are guns behind these walls... Drunk Wu Ye looked around at the dense bullet holes, and only felt a chill in his back.

If so many bullets were shot at the same time, he would not be able to retreat all over his body.

Wrinkled his nose, Zui Wuye only noticed what the unpleasant smell in the corridor was. It was clearly the smell of gunpowder. The smell of damp between the stairs was really uncomfortable.

"Be careful." Yu Tian's voice contained some mocking smiles. He turned his head generously this time, looking at Zui Wuye's eyes full of provocation.

Zui Wuye nodded blankly, and faintly increased his vigilance in his heart.

In his opinion, this Yu Tian is also a lunatic, it is always good to be more prepared.

The group quickly walked to the bottom of the stairs and watched Yu Tian pull open an iron fence forcefully, and then push open an iron door from bottom to top, Yu Lan immediately felt a blast of air-conditioning.

"It's cold." Zui Wuye hugged his arms.

Now that autumn is about to pass, the sky is getting colder, Zui Wuye is now wearing a long-sleeved shirt, but the tattered ones can't keep warm.

"This coldness is almost the same as what Mo Xiaobing made out." He muttered.

"Mo Xiaohuan has the same abilities as me, and of course the ice layer created is also the same." Mo Xiaobing was too lazy to explain, just looking at Zui Wuye and said casually.

Seeing Mo Xiaobing's arrogant look, Zui Wuye rolled his eyes and didn't say anything to her.

If he doesn't hate or dislike Mo Xiaohuan, then he can be said to be disgusted with Mo Xiaobing.

"Xiaohuan." Yu Lan ignored the attitude between them, just walked in and said to Mo Xiaohuan who was standing in the middle of the ice.

"Mom!" Mo Xiaohuan turned his head back to complain, with surprises between his eyebrows, "You are back!"

The soft voice with cheerful emotions sounded very nice.

"Well, how is Awen now?" Yu Lan asked worriedly at the Mo Wen lying on his side.

Mowen was covered with a layer of thin ice at this time, his pale face was now getting less bloody, his brows were frowned, his eyes were closed, his lips were still unhealthy deep purple, and he looked extremely weak.

"The wound has been fixed, and my father's self-healing ability is very good. Now he is slowly healing himself, but the speed is very slow. I haven't grown much flesh for a few days." Mo Xiaohuan sighed, pitch black. It was also very sad in his eyes.

Yu Lan touched her head and said comfortingly, "It's okay, I found Zui Wuye." Please follow the latest chapters.

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