Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Chu Jie has been following Fang Haoshu for the longest time. It can be said that he has never seen Fang Haoshu get so angry. While he is afraid of him, he is also surprised that his fire ability has become so powerful!

Obviously I couldn't do this two days ago...

Maybe it was because Chu Jie's inspection was too obvious, which made Fang Haoshu look at him unbearably and found that he was no different from before. No, it should be said that he was more cowardly than before, as if he was looking at a dirty and smelly person. Like garbage, he quickly looked away, looked at Mu Jing, and asked: "My matter will be solved soon. Do you want me to take you to your destination?"

"No."

Mu Jing felt that it would be enough to let someone like Fang Haoshu owe him a favor, and it wouldn't involve too much.

"Then I owe you a favor. If you encounter me in the future, just say anything and I will definitely do whatever I can for you!"

Fang Haoshu probably also knows what kind of person Mu Jing is. In fact, the two of them are similar in some aspects. And because of that similarity, there is no need to explain certain things clearly. They can guess it with a little action. What the other person wants to do.

Mu Jingcheng nodded and said, "Don't die before you return the favor."

"Don't worry, I will definitely make it to those first-tier cities that are like safe fortresses alive."

Before the apocalypse, Fang Haoshu knew some gossip. The protection provided by first-tier cities was much better than that of second-tier and third-tier cities and below. Maybe people living in those big cities still deceived themselves and lived in a place they thought was safe?

Drinking red wine and playing games?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Haoshu's smile was a little twisted. Mu Jing just glanced at it without saying anything more, "Let's go."

"See you later."

Mu Jing waved his hand and led Yin Ze out, ignoring the zombies still struggling on the ground and stepping on the empty space between them.

On the street with some corpses lying on the street, Mu Jing looked at the sun. As he walked towards his destination, he asked Yin Ze, "What do you think of Fang Haoshu?"

"If you didn't accept him into the team, it wouldn't be good."

"When did my standard of income become your standard of judging people?"

"Now."

Mu Jing smiled, "It seems you don't like him very much."

He doesn't like any man or anyone who takes away her attention and sight.

"Indecisiveness is a big no-no."

"I thought if he reached this level, you wouldn't be able to see his hesitation?"

Mu Jing raised his hand and put the ice pick into the zombie's mouth, directly piercing its head. "The zombie activity here is a bit strange. I wonder if someone is controlling it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she explained, "No ability in the world is unique. It wouldn't be surprising if someone else controls them."

"I know."

Yin Ze looked at the zombies that started to come out of the building again. As soon as a flash of green appeared in the corner of his eyes, Mu Jing scratched his chin with his finger. The strength he had just gathered dissipated in an instant due to distraction. He blushed and grabbed her hand. Holding his hand, he said: "Are you still making trouble at this time?"

"I'm not making trouble, I just don't want you to rely on this kind of power."

Mu Jing didn't care about the hand he grabbed, and said: "Although controlling zombies is very powerful, if you use it for a long time, I'm worried that something will happen to you."

Use your other hand to gently tap his forehead, "Spiritual power is a very mysterious thing, so it's better to be careful."

"There are too many. Killing them one by one would be a waste of energy, which would be detrimental to our subsequent actions."