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Chapter 191

"It's okay, Uncle. Maybe I accidentally scared you just now. Even I was scared at that time. Don't take it to heart. It's okay as long as you're not hurt." Yang Feng comforted you verbally, but his eyes were still there.

He stared into Liu Qingling's father's eyes with a look like a predator.

Because from those eyes, he saw a faint black substance, as if there was something hidden in his eyes that had just emerged.

Yang Feng knew why this man suddenly said such words, because there has always been a saying in Yang Feng's hometown that people have a premonition of their own death before they die, so they all feel it in advance.

disturbed.

Liu Qingling's father did not speak, but stared blankly at the teacup on the table in front of him. His eyes were sometimes confused and hesitant, and sometimes terrified, like a helpless child.

A bloody light rose from the depths of Yang Feng's pupils. He turned on the lowest power "Hunting Eye" and saw the fire of life about the little man in front of him.

Although it was a bit dim compared to the group of strong young men in the kitchen, it was far from the point where it would go out immediately, so Yang Feng was relieved and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Uncle...it's okay. Stop thinking about it. Everything will be fine." Yang Feng comforted him again.

"But I... was I dazzled just now? Why did I see my foot was scratched and then healed?" Liu Qingling's father's voice was like a wronged child with a hint of crying as he spoke.

When he said this, he bent down and looked again at the place where he had been scratched by those broken bowls. But at this time, the bloody scab on his foot was probably rubbed off by his trousers, so the place where he was injured now looked like

Nothing unusual at all.

"Maybe you are really dazzled... There are no wounds on your body..." Yang Feng smiled and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for this weak-looking little man. Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to save him.

He was rescued from the hands of the God of Death, because this "God of Death" is the Desolation Virus. If Yang Feng did not rush to that subspace in advance, he would also become the soul of this "God of Death"...

After the group of people in the kitchen finished their work, they also came to the living room to chat. Because Yang Feng had applied magic shielding here, the house they were in looked exactly like the other floors from the outside, so Yang Feng

Feng then calmly let them chat with the lights on, while he himself ran to the roof of the building.

He knew that there would be someone in this group of people who wanted to "talk to him privately", so while he came up to get some air, he also created this opportunity for that person.

Sure enough, not long after, a burst of footsteps came from the stairwell. Without turning around, Yang Feng guessed from the frequency and severity of the footsteps that the person coming was Liu Qingling.

She walked to Yang Feng, and the two looked at the dark night ahead. They were silent for two minutes. Finally, Liu Qingling spoke first.

"My dad's injury is the same as the one on your stomach, right?"

"It's different." Yang Feng said without changing his expression.

Liu Qingling frowned, "But why do I feel the same?"

"That's what you think. I saw his injuries, and they are different from mine. His injuries were simply caused by touching, while I was infected by a virus." Yang Feng said calmly, without any hint of lying.

Meaning.

He can't directly say that your father has also been infected with that fatal virus. Now he is a time bomb and may turn into a zombie at any time. When he turns into a zombie, all of you will be infected by him.

Then they all turned into zombies...

Saying this is undoubtedly equivalent to shattering all Liu Qingling's confidence in living. What Yang Feng wants to do is to let them live well. Even if the future is dark, he also wants these people to live as happily as possible, at least after he leaves this world.

The world was like this before.

"Just tell me calmly and boldly, whether or not you will take me to the place you mentioned." Liu Qingling still seemed to have not given up her obsession with this issue.

A look of helplessness suddenly appeared on Yang Feng's face. He really didn't know the outcome of this problem, unless he summoned a clone now and used that clone to do experiments to see if he could enter that subspace with the clone.

, but if he does this, he will undoubtedly start the timeline in that subspace in advance, and after doing so, it will no longer make sense for him to stay in the real space, because the people in the subspace also need him,

At the same time, as a person who has "travelled" from the future, he can still do many, many things before the end of subspace. In that case, it would be a complete waste of time for him to stay in reality.

"say something!"

"Give me some time to think about it, I really don't know the answer to this question!" Yang Feng finished speaking helplessly and sighed, "You think I don't want to take you there? The time in that world is nearly a year later than now.

Month, where we have a month to fully prepare for all this, if I knew the answer to this question, I would have told you."

His words probably gave Liu Qingling a shot of vaccination, and the two of them stood under the night for half an hour. Then a cold wind blew in the sky, and the stars and moon in the sky didn't know when.

It was blocked by clouds and it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's getting late, it's so cold up there, go down, they have reserved a bedroom for you." Yang Feng said, stretching out his hand towards Liu Qingling.

In his eyes, he has always regarded Liu Qingling as a child who "needs to hold hands when crossing the road", so his move has no other meaning. If everything in the world is normal, then he will not hold Liu Qingling's hand.

, but because the world has become like this, he felt that he needed to protect this girl out of a "sense of responsibility", so he habitually held Liu Qingling's hand.

When Liu Qingling put her hand in his, he felt a feeling that he had rarely experienced before. It was as if a motor was added to his heart, which made his heartbeat faster and made him beat faster.

The blood flowed faster.

The hands of the two did not separate until the moment before entering the house. At this time, the lights in the living room had been turned off, and the young men were chatting in their "bedrooms". They all moved the table to where it was no longer needed.

As soon as they moved to another place, they found a few thick clothes from the closet and spread them on the floor to make beds. As expected, they left the two bedrooms with big beds to Yang Feng and Liu Qingling.

At the same time, another "Yang Feng" appeared from the roof. The red light in his eyes was as conspicuous as two red light bulbs in the dark night. But even in his current divine state,

There are also those three birthmark-like black spots on my belly.

If the remaining energy in his body were accurately measured, he estimated that he should be able to fight the virus in his body for another month.

After trillions of years of struggle, the Origin Destruction Virus in his body has entered a semi-dormant state, so now he does not consume much energy fighting against the Origin Virus. Even the original "Hare Level"

He can survive, but now the "modern" desolation virus in his body is in the stage of crazy division and infection. He has to use a huge amount of energy to fight against it all the time. If now he returns to the original "

If it were "Hare Level" or even "Wolf Level", he wouldn't be able to survive for even three days.

Thinking about it, he jumped from the top of the five-story building to the roof of the next building. Like a light kung fu master in a martial arts movie, he used everything available along the way, and finally landed at the end of the Internet Cafe Street.

The door of that health room.

At this time, in his eyes, the entire city had become an empty city. Because there was a magic shield in their house, he could not see clearly the specific situation inside the house from the outside. The reason why he let one of his clones

The reason for staying inside was to keep an eye on Liu Qingling's father.

Because he felt that his calculation might be wrong, because if an ordinary person was infected with the Desolation Virus, that person would not survive for three days at all, but he saw from Liu Qingling's father's fire of life that Liu Qingling's

My father can at least live for many years. That is obviously impossible. The incubation period of the Desolation Virus is not that long at all. In other words, that little man is still a dangerous time bomb and will be like in his dream at any time.

That way the corpses would suddenly transform and then infect them all.

Now he came to the door of this clinic just to find the "real culprit" who infected Liu Qingling's father.

But at this time, he did not see anything moving inside through perspective.

He pulled out the Eternal Hunting Edge and the Withered Hunting Knife from his back and waist, cautiously opened the door to the bathroom, and slowly walked inside.

This clinic was originally a small private clinic in the community. The area inside was not large. Yang Feng took a walk around it in less than a minute. The powerful visual bonus allowed him to completely ignore everything in it.

The light environment allowed him to see every detail clearly with vision beyond "night vision".

Except for the mess at the pharmacy, there is really nothing unusual elsewhere.

It seemed that Liu Qingling's father was right. He did have a struggle with "others" at the pharmacy and finally ran out with the medicine.

But there is another thing that makes Yang Feng confused. Liu Qingling's father is so thin. When he stands with Yang Feng, he is almost two heads shorter than him. Even Liu Qingling is almost a head taller than him, and he

His arms were so thin and he didn't look very strong, so how did he defeat this person and then run out of here?

With the figure of Liu Qingling's father, Yang Feng felt that he could have defeated him four or five years ago.
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