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The third world 8
the next day
The dark blue sky has just been covered with a layer of fish belly white. The morning light is faint and the night is still dark. The sky is divided into two colors, light and dark, by a thin white line.
The morning breeze carries the fragrance of vegetation that is rare in the apocalypse, with a slight moist coolness.
People in the camp have already woken up and are packing their luggage to get ready for the road.
Zhou Bai stood aside with his arms folded, his attire intact and his face calm. He didn't have any personal belongings, the only thing he had was a sword that had not been sheathed.
His eyes were lowered, letting the moist breeze blow his black hair, as if he had drawn an invisible boundary with the people around him, cold and distant, making people stay away.
¡°However, there are always some ignorant people who cannot read other people¡¯s eyes.
Qin An squinted her blood-colored red eyes, walked slowly and lazily towards him with long legs, a familiar smile on her face, as if she couldn't see Zhou Bai's rejection of others.
He spoke lazily:
"Why don't you get in the car?"
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He didn¡¯t care about Zhou Bai¡¯s indifference, he just continued to smile lazily and said:
¡°Tsk, you¡¯re really cold~
By the way, let me tell you in advance, today I changed seats with the person in the car. After all, we should have a good exchange of feelings, right? "He smiled gently and harmlessly, but his blood-red eyes flashed with heat and danger.
Then, without waiting for Zhou Bai to answer, he turned around and left.
Zhou Bai still maintained his original indifferent posture with a calm expression, as if he had not seen the appearance or departure of a troublesome person at all.
However, the look in his eyes became colder and colder.
Watching Qin An's back walking away, Zhou Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, his freehand ink-colored upper eyeliner slightly raised diagonally, and his cold eyes were shrouded in a trace of evil intent¡ª¡ª
Ah.
An inaudible scoff filled the air gently, and then disappeared without a trace.
Twenty minutes later
Qin An was leaning on the car seat, tapping the car door impatiently with his slender fingertips. His expression was unclear, but his dark red eyes were filled with a faint murderous intent.
This kind of rejection is really disappointing.
Isn¡¯t it boring so quickly?
It makes people lose interest so quickly, so it¡¯s better to kill him.
Suddenly, the person in charge of driving in front turned his head and asked with confusion:
"Leader, aren't you going to that car?"
Qin An looked at it impatiently, but was surprised - this person was the driver of his original car, but he clearly remembered that he got into another car!
He is a very smart person and a master in manipulating the dark system, but he guessed the reason just after thinking about it for a moment.
¡ª¡ªIllusion manipulation.
Qin An couldn't help but feel cold all over. He was such a master of ice powers and had the ability to manipulate illusions. He could even deceive the eyes of the king of dark powers. Although he was against Dark because of his ice powers. The system was defenseless, but it was able to successfully deceive him in the field he was best at. Such power
Qin An's shoulders trembled slightly, and he gently covered his face with one hand.
¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s so exciting that I can¡¯t help but feel excited.
The dark red eyes are scorching, like boiling colored blood, the corners of the thin lips outline a ferocious arc, and the eyes are full of fighting spirit and interest that cannot be concealed.
He is reluctant to kill such a special person~
He took out a tiny communication device, lightly jumped on it with his slender fingers a few times, and sent out a few words: "Hold still and leave him to me."
Ah, it¡¯s a feeling I haven¡¯t seen for a long time my blood is boiling with fire.
The sharp ice blade pierced the head of an approaching zombie, and dark red blood mixed with pale brain sputtered out.
Zhou Bai on the side turned around nimbly and avoided it perfectly.
In the blink of an eye, an ice flower bloomed gorgeously, and the zombies in the other direction were miserably exploded.
In just a few breaths, wherever Zhou Bai¡¯s steps went, there were corpses everywhere. Although he was mourning, he gently covered the sword that had never been unsheathed with his right hand, and slowly pulled the sword out.
People in the distance widened their eyes in shock - the sword that seemed to be a weapon turned out to have only a hilt and no blade!
Zhou Bai¡¯s expression remained calm.
As the hilt of the sword slowly appeared, the blue ice and snow spread inch by inch with Zhou Bai's movements. The sound of freezing ice and snow sounded, and the cold snow slowly undulated into an ice sword.
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The sword is awe-inspiring.
In the light white mist rising from the ice and snow, people seemed to vaguely see the corners of the pale lips raised slightly in a murderous arc, like a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years, like a biting cold sword.
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