rebirth of the first queen

"Okay, is there any injury?"

To be honest, Wen Qiliang felt that if he hadn't talked with Mo Shaoen before, Wen Qiliang would really feel that Mo Shaoen was very gentle when he asked this question.

"fine."

"You are doing useless work." Mo Shaoen sighed.

Wen Qiliang didn't look at him, nor did he answer.

"Are you happy now? You really thought you were the savior with 'Fengxi'! Just leave it alone, wait until these guys turn into zombies and eat each other for a few days, and the result will be the same as the current result! If you leave during the day, now I might have driven up the boulevard."

Speaking of this, Wen Qiliang thought of the child, so he said: "Give me another piece of candy, there is a child who hasn't had a seizure yet and turned into a zombie!"

Mo Shaoen frowned, as if he didn't expect the other party to find out that the sugar was the antidote.

He was very casual when he gave it, even this woman is careful!But Mo Shaoen didn't want to give it!

He didn't bring a few yuan with him when he came. He stayed in the village for the past few days. He wanted to eat and live with the people in the village, so he already used a few yuan.

Can't waste it here!

"Gone."

"Gone? Impossible! You have to keep it for yourself no matter what!"

Mo Shaoen glared at her, "We still have a long way to go back."

"Your force value is quite high!"

His force value is quite high, but it's easy to hide with open spears and difficult to defend against with hidden arrows, and there are often things like being drugged by transformed people. He eats one every three days, and he must count the time. For Mo Shaoen, it is almost like working since childhood When it comes to big things, because he has seen too many people neglect or forget the time, and the mutation can only be killed in the end!

He must not be killed!He wants to be the master of this world!Although he is not qualified for Fengxi's piano box, he can still use Fengxi for his own use!

"The antidote is in my hand, I have the final say."

"you!"

Wen Qiliang originally felt that it was embarrassing enough for her to be busy for a long time and not be able to save someone, but now that she couldn't even save a child, she would feel like a loser.

So she went over and carried the child over, placed it in front of Mo Shaoen, and said, "Look at how small this child is, can you bear it?"

"I can't bear it, so what can I do? I said that after taking the medicine prescribed by Huaren, even if there is an antidote, there is nothing to do after three days; but the onset varies from person to person, it may take seven days or ten days. But it will not exceed one month at the latest; how many days have I been here, how can this child be saved?"

Wen Qiliang didn't give up, "Then why don't you try it! It won't hurt if you try it, we'll get it with a clear conscience!"

"Why should I waste an antidote to try?"

Wen Qiliang licked his lips, "Why is your life so gloomy? You surrendered before you fought and resisted?"

Mo Shaoen seemed to have been poked into a sore spot. He was not in a hurry all the time, and he couldn't hold back, "How much do you know about others? You are not ashamed to speak out here! Whether you admit defeat or not depends on the value! This child is clearly hopeless, you tell me What's the value?"

Said he didn't fight hard?

She is not eligible!

Mo Shaoen has lived for 25 years, he knows how he survived!

Wen Qiliang is also stubborn, "I don't care! Aren't you going to take me out? If you don't give this child an antidote, then we will take this child with us!"

"It won't be long before she will also become a zombie, and she will still have to deal with it at that time."

Wen Qiliang glared at Mo Shaoen, without saying a word, led the child forward, walked a few times, stopped again, and said to Mo Shaoen: "You lead the way, and I will follow behind!"

She was afraid that Mo Shaoen would knock her out.

Mo Shaoen didn't speak any more, but entered the villagers' houses door to door. The scattered zombies were hacked to death by Mo Shaoen's sword, and the child was so frightened that he hid behind Wen Qiliang.

Wen Qiliang found out that Mo Shaoen was taking money from those villagers and some valuable gold bracelets.

Hey!He is short of money?Looking at the outfit, he doesn't look like a person who is short of money, how can he still...

"I said...you are human..."

Mo Shaoen looked back at Wen Qiliang, put some old jewelry and scattered tickets into his backpack, and said: "Anyway, they are all dead, so it's useless to keep them, it's better to give them to useful people."

"What can you do?"

"Not for me."

"you……"

"My mother told me that everything we need to live must be fought for by ourselves. No one will give you things for nothing. Anyone who gives you things and benefits for nothing is someone who has plans for you."

Wen Qiliang muttered, "Is your mother your real mother?"

Then he said: "Then you took me out, you also have a plan? What you said, no one will treat another person in vain."

Mo Shaoen didn't speak.

The little girl took a few steps and the shoelaces untied. Wen Qiliang knelt down to tie the shoelaces for the child, and suddenly thought of a question, did the little girl not cry all this time?

Originally, if the little girl was crying, Wen Qiliang would have thought about how to comfort her, but she really didn't seem to be crying!

Why doesn't she cry?

When I first came here, I almost cried like a dog when I saw a zombie. Why didn't such a four or five-year-old child cry?

Wen Qiliang raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something in his heart.

This is no ordinary kid.

But Wen Qiliang didn't show any signs of expression, and continued to arrange the little girl's clothes, and then dragged her away.

Not long after walking, she said: "Oh, my shoelaces are untied, you go on, sister, I will rush over there right away!"

The little girl dragged Wen Qiliang and refused to leave, she said: "That brother looks so fierce, I want to follow my sister!"

Wen Qiliang rolled her eyes, and she still had the small scissors for tailoring that she stole from the village chief's house hidden in her sleeve, and she scratched directly at her heel, saying, "My sister's soles are all degummed! This, this, this... ...How do I get here! No, I have to go to someone's house to get another pair of shoes!"

Then she shouted: "Mo Shaoen! Mo Shaoen!"

Mo Shaoen didn't stop yet.

Wen Qiliang anxiously said to the little girl: "Follow him quickly! Only he can take us out of here! You go and hold him! Sister, I'll go change a pair of shoes. You can't say that when we come out, he will be gone. !"

The little girl ran over reluctantly, but Wen Qiliang did pick up a pair of sneakers from the small run-down house next door where the whole family was gone.

Then quickly raised the gun to aim, and fired a shot at the little girl!

Ten bullets converged into a line, all aimed at the little girl!

But before the bullet was about to hit her, she jumped up suddenly, and this jump was more than five meters high!

"My guess is really accurate! She is the Huaren who brought disaster to this village!"

Wen Qiliang yelled, she rushed out with the gun in her hand, and fired another shot into the sky, but Wen Qiliang suddenly discovered the disadvantage of this gun, it can be tracked, yes, but when there are too many bullets and too few targets, They will collide and cancel each other out!

"Damn! What the hell!"

She wanted to attack again, but before she could do so, Mo Shaoen drew his sword and charged forward, directly stabbing into the falling little girl's body.

The blade of the sword seemed to glow red in the dark night, and even his sword tassel was slightly red.

The blade pierced through the little girl's body, and blood sprayed out.

Mo Shaoen drew back the sword, swung it again and again, and then inserted it back into the scabbard.

Only now did Wen Qiliang have the courage to approach, and said, "Is she dead?"

"The human body is not like a human being. It doesn't take long to heal after being injured by ordinary sharp blades or guns; but when attacked by a weapon affected by meteorites, the wound will not heal again. This one is so small, a sword Go down, and she can wait to die slowly."

"Wow, so awesome!"

Mo Shaoen looked at Wen Qiliang impatiently, "If you don't care, it's almost the same result in the end, a waste of my time!"

"At least we tried our best, didn't we?" I thought to myself that if you were working in sales, you wouldn't be able to get a single order!

"Efforts without results are not efforts."

Wen Qiliang glanced at the little girl, kicked her and jumped away, fearing that something might happen, so he died again.

Then he followed Mo Shaoen nonchalantly, and asked, "I see that you are ready to go, did you know that this girl is a Huaren?"

Mo Shaoen didn't answer, but instead asked, "How did you find your way back?"

"Because she didn't cry, it's unscientific! Such a small child has never cried, either there is a problem with the lacrimal gland, or there is a problem with itself!"

Mo Shaoen smiled disdainfully, and got an unexpected answer.

"How do you know? Tell me too!"

Mo Shaoen didn't say anything, but he recalled bad things.

The young self stood there pinching his fingers nervously, and there were no strangers in the room except him.

He thought he performed well, and thought that his mother would praise him, but he didn't expect that after he went back, he was slapped by his mother and asked not to sleep, but to stand outside for a night.

"Why are you nervous! What are you nervous about? You have the world's third-ranked 'Ji Li Jian', how can you be as nervous as an ordinary child!"

"You are our hope!"

"You are the head of the Mo family!"

How can ordinary children not be nervous when they meet strangers?

But the little girl was expressionless when she saw him for the first time.

Mo Shaoen changed the subject, but Wen Qiliang didn't bother, just assumed he was guessing.

Then asked: "You said you would take me out of this village, where will you go after that?"

"Go to the central imperial capital, my house."

Wen Qiliang rolled his eyes and said, "I knew you had other plans! What are you doing at your house?"

Mo Shaoen said: "Go to my house, be honest, and live the rest of your life."

"What! What do you mean! Why?"

"You should restrain your temper, especially when we are going back to Mo's house."

Who are you threatening?

Damn it, I'm really a little scared!

Wen Qiliang patted his chest and told himself not to be afraid!Step by step!

Anyway, she's already died once!