Apocalyptic rebirth: the palm of the army young man

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  It was already eight forty.

  There are still twenty minutes to nine o'clock.

  Huo Xiang and Lei Jie knew what this time represented.

  They don't know what will happen in this world after nine o'clock.

  However, from Gu Jiu's words, he knew that the crisis of mankind had come completely after 9:01.

  Just hearing Gu Jiu's previous description, they could imagine what kind of purgatory it was.

  The two of them sat on the sofa, looked at the direction of the door of the room, and waited quietly.

  In this large living room, a gurgling sound suddenly sounded.

  It was the sound coming from the stomachs of the two of them.

  Huo Xiang and Lei Jie looked at each other, both embarrassed.

  They are hungry.

  But soon the two of them moved their eyes to the direction of the door together.

  As for the voice of resistance coming from their stomachs, both of them ignored it.

  ...

  "Hoo..."

  "Hoo..."

  The flames in Gu Jiu's hands kept attacking the zombies beside him.

  Those hot flames burned their bodies, causing them to continue to hear painful sounds.

  Because of the shining flames, Gu Jiu thoroughly saw how many zombies there were in the hall.

  There were dozens of them, and those zombies gathered together in the hall.

  This made Gu Jiu a little puzzled for a while.

  The zombies now have no consciousness at all, and are even low-level.

  They couldn't gather downstairs so regularly.

  Although he was puzzled, Gu Jiu's hand movement did not stop.

  The flame in his hand is constantly thrown on the surrounding zombies.

  In the blink of an eye, half of the zombies had been burned by the flames.

  As for the zombies not far away, there was no fear at all to see this scene.

  They have no idea what these flames represent.

  The blood in the air, the fresh and attractive smell, constantly urges them to move forward.

  Those zombies rushed to Gu Jiu, like moths fighting a fire.

  Gu Jiu stood still and did not move.

  Only when the zombies are approaching, will the flames in their hands be thrown onto their bodies.

  She watched as the flame burned the zombies to death.

  Xiao Qi, standing outside the hall, saw Gu Jiu standing in the hall with fire-heat in his eyes.

  It was a look of worship, and that look was filled with excitement.

  At this time, Gu Jiu looked like a god in Xiao Qi's eyes.

  Gu Jiu not only saved him, he was even so tough.

  He will definitely work hard to become stronger.

  He will become her most follower and will always stand by her side.

  When Xiao Qi saw Gu Jiu destroy the zombies, she didn't notice the white wolf in his arms, and opened the pair of faint blue eyes.

  No, it shouldn't be said that there will be a white wolf at this time.

  But Jun Beimo.

  He remembered.

  I remembered all the memories, including that he would lose his memory for a period of time each year.

  Grandpa once told him that it was an inevitable stage for him to grow up.

  Because of their blood, this is what everyone in the Jun family will experience.

  Within a week of their transformation, there will be no memories.

  There will be no impression of anything that happened during that week, it is blank.

  But at this time--

  Jun Beimo looked down at his white hair, and at the blood-stained paws, a stream of light flashed across his faint blue eyes.

  Although he heard from his family, the hair after his transformation was white.

  But this was the first time he saw himself like this.

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