The female supporting task of the goddess of fast wear

Chapter 285 Female Supporting Queen of Doomsday 14
But the remaining two people didn't listen to him, but directly attacked the corpse king, they couldn't leave their companions behind.

Chen Zhiheng, who was in a hurry, was injured again and was almost angry: "This is an order, I let you go quickly."

But the two still turned a deaf ear, so he had no choice but to stand up and fight the corpse king with all his strength, seeking a chance of life.

All is quiet.

Looking at the man who had only one breath left, and the three people standing there nervously.

The old man surrounded the man who had no good land on his body. After turning around, he felt very miraculous and said: "It's a miracle that he didn't die. It's his life. I can only collect his body!"

While sighing in amazement, he just didn't try to save him.

Seeing that the person standing there was extremely anxious, he couldn't help asking: "Can you save our officer first, he, he is about to lose his hold."

Hearing his words, the old man put his hands on his hips and looked up at the person who spoke, making people afraid to lift their heads.

Then he said: "What are you afraid of? Am I going to eat people? Don't worry, it's hard for our little Jiuer to die even if he wants to. It's because he offended our little Jiuer so badly before. It depends on whether our little Jiuer is willing to save him." .”

As soon as his words came out, the two people with lowered heads immediately raised their heads and looked at Mu Qianjiu with eyes full of sorrow.

And Mu Qianjiu didn't look at them, but said indifferently to the old man: "If you look a little longer, even if I am a god, I can't save him."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, the old man immediately smiled and stepped aside, making room for Mu Qianjiu, and watched with his hands folded.

Seeing the people on the ground, Mu Qianjiu's supernatural spar was useless. He raised his hand and a thick, tyrannical and stable force went directly towards Chen Zhiheng's body.

The people behind the old man saw that the wound on Chen Zhiheng's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surprised expression on his face was no less than when he saw the corpse king just now, the difference was that one was fear and the other was surprise.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw the person in a deep coma with obvious heaving in his chest, and the way they looked at Mu Qianjiu also changed a little.

While his nerves were relaxed, when he saw the corpse king who was still standing obediently beside them and did not dare to leave, his hairs immediately stood on end again.

The two of them immediately thought that they, Chen Zhiheng, had been fighting with the corpse king just now in order to protect them.

They have witnessed the whole thing with their own eyes. No need for others to say how terrifying the corpse king is, they know it all too well.

Just as they watched the corpse king grab Chen Zhiheng by the neck and lift him up, intending to kill him directly.

One sentence made them see the light: "If he dies, your result will be the same as him."

The clear and pleasant, indifferent and lazy voice made the corpse king stiffen. He looked vigilantly in the direction of the voice, and carefully put down Chen Zhiheng from his hand without thinking.

Then with the current appearance, they couldn't help suspecting that the corpse king they just saw was fake.

At the same time, they were also speechless, how did their superiors collect information and let them offend such a person!

Now this person who has been offended like this is still willing to save him. They are really curious about whether the rumors in the base are true or not.

After a long time.

The person who walked through the ghost gate opened his eyes, but he never thought that the person he saw would be Mu Qianjiu.

Just about to open my mouth to speak, I heard: "I don't want to tear my throat again, I suggest you better not speak now."

He could only watch Mu Qianjiu helplessly, sending energy for himself, no matter how many questions he had in his mind, he couldn't ask them.

After tidying up Chen Zhiheng, Mu Qianjiu had no time to look at the corpse king who was asked to stand where he was asked.

He asked indifferently, "Follow me, or die, it's your choice."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, the zombie's blood-red eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of contempt.

Is this problem a human problem? He finally got to the corpse king, can he want to die?

Ever since, the old man has a corpse king who specializes in digging herbs with him.

Although the corpse king felt that it was an insult to his face, he still had a great time digging.

At the beginning, the old man hated the corpse king extremely.

But after a few times, he found that the corpse king succumbed to Mu Qianjiu's despotic power, and was much more obedient than Mu Qianjiu.

Although he escaped twice during the period, after being repaired twice by Mu Qianjiu, he is obviously much more honest now.

But facing the other three who followed them, the old man really didn't want to have a good temper with them.

Since Chen Zhiheng woke up, he has been following them, and he no longer said that he wanted to catch Mu Qianjiu and him, after all, he couldn't beat them.

But he still insisted on asking Mu Qianjiu to go back and prove his innocence, otherwise, no matter how capable Mu Qianjiu was, he would still be a shameless person.

But Mu Qianjiu ignored him and let them follow.

With that pitiful and hard-working look, it feels like Mu Qianjiu is the one who bullies others.

When Mu Qianjiu was finally tired of being followed, he turned to Chen Zhiheng and said, "Give me a reason to believe in you."

Hearing that Mu Qianjiu finally spoke to himself, Chen Zhiheng immediately said: "I don't think you want to be blamed for this all your life, if you didn't do it."

But just after he finished speaking, Mu Qianjiu laughed, tilted his head to look at him and said, "No, you think too much, I don't care, my reputation is enough for me to wash away all this."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, Chen Zhiheng was stunned, held back for a long time before boldly saying: "I want a truth, because only the truth is fair, even if you will be in a high position in the future."

Facing the rigid person to the bone, Mu Qianjiu threw the wooden stick in his hand to the firepower, bowed his head and smiled.

Get up, stand up and walk out, just when Chen Zhiheng was about to be disappointed.

Turning around suddenly: "Perhaps you are right, isn't a person's life all about fame and fortune! Don't worry about where we were going, and I will maintain my name myself."

Chen Zhiheng's heart was shocked by his confident and calm words.

Since there was nothing else to do, Mu Qianjiu let the old man and the corpse king dig herbs while walking back.

In the end, several other people joined the ranks of digging herbs and chasing strange beasts, only Mu Qianjiu was idle watching the show.

Because Chen Zhiheng didn't have a communicator in his hand, he directly lost contact with the assembly point.

But in the past few days, he followed Mu Qianjiu and the others, as if he had discovered some things and insights that he had never obtained in his previous 30 years of life, and somehow wanted to relax himself.

in the afternoon.

Chen Zhiheng and the old man were running after a mutated herb.

Mu Qianjiu in the camp attracted a group of uninvited guests, and they all looked at Mu Qianjiu with strong hostility.

When Mu Qianjiu saw Lei Zhifeng, Duan Xiaowei and his party getting off the car, Mu Qianjiu knew that he was being blamed again.

Without dodging, he said generously to the people who came, "Tell me, what kind of scapegoat are you going to make of me today?"

(End of this chapter)