It's not right to say surprise. It should be said that shock is more appropriate than fear.

"Yu Lan... My lord?" the spiritual monk who sat in a daze at the window because he couldn't sleep widened his eyes, opened his mouth and was shocked.

He looked at the woman held in his arms by a man and felt that his heart stopped beating at this moment.

Too much... Too much like Yu Lan.

His head was blank. He didn't know what he was thinking. He went straight through the window to catch up. When he jumped from the height of the fifth floor to the ground, he fell to the ground because of his inner anxiety.

Regardless of his cut hand, he hurriedly climbed up the opposite roof, but Yu Lan had long disappeared from his vision.

Unwilling to continue to look around, but I can't see anything except the flying snow all over the sky.

At this time, he was like a headless fly. He could only look around powerlessly, without direction and goal.

He's scared, scared, shocked.

"Listen, you and I are all auxiliary powers, but as long as I have a barrier zombie, I can't hurt me. You'll only drag me down here."

The female voice that had not been heard for a long time rang in his memory, opened his dusty memory for nearly a year, and even his thoughts were brought back to the day when they were surrounded by zombies.

That day, he followed Xu Jielin's order and was guarding the supplies with Yu Lan. Unexpectedly, many zombies suddenly poured out from around for unknown reasons, not only first-class, but also many second-class zombies.

These zombies appeared inexplicably, which made him and Yu Lan unprepared for the moment.

In addition, they are all auxiliary powers and first-class powers, so they have no power to fight back in front of this group of zombies.

Therefore, they had to give up their supplies temporarily and began to flee under the siege of these zombies.

At that time, his left leg was rolled by the tail of a second-class zombie, with a large area of belt flesh. He was bleeding and couldn't run at all.

Just when he was about to fall into the mouth of the zombie and was completely desperate, Yu Lan saved him and said to him, "we must not be able to run away together, but my ability can let me stay here first. You go to our camp to find support."

"If you want to go, we should go together!" he said firmly at that time.

"Come on, we can't run away when we go together. You have to find help." Yu Lan didn't feel any panic on his face at that time. Even his voice had a sense of calm, unlike he had completely lost his feet, "Don't forget about spiritual cultivation. Although I'm only a level 5 power, I've killed many level 2 zombies and people who came out of the sea of corpses... My current supplies are only enough for me to maintain my power for one day. Spiritual cultivation, I need you to come back in one day."

Half a year later, Yu Lan was able to shuttle among the zombies with her two pistols. Although her power level was low, her strength was enough to make them awe.

Otherwise, in their hearts, Yu Lan's position would not be side by side with Xu Jielin.

"OK, I promise to come back!" he looked at Yu Lan and could only nod. "You must not die."

"Don't worry, I won't die until I wait for him." Yu Lan turned back and smiled brightly at him. Even the dirt on her face couldn't cover up her yearning at the bottom of her eyes.

She has been waiting for him since the end of the world.

"Lord Xu certainly won't want you to have an accident." he said the last word to Yu Lan, so he left Yu Lan and continued to flee in embarrassment.

Yu Lan just watched him go farther and farther, and wanted to stop talking.

For Yu Lan, his last impression was a small isolation layer, which was instantly submerged by the zombies surrounded by circles.

His face was cold. Spiritual cultivation looked at the surrounding snowy scenery, decadent knelt on the roof, covered his face and burst into tears.

"Are you really alive... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

In fact, he failed to live up to Yu Lan's trust. He didn't go back in one day. It should be said that he didn't go back at all.

When they ran to the place where they camped, they found that there was no one at all. For some reason, they left them all.

At the beginning, Xu Jielin wanted to send the injured Ye Shu back to the north. He just told them to keep the supplies and didn't say to take away the campers, so he gave up when he saw that there was no one at the camp.

At that time, he lost too much blood and was almost unconscious. At that time, he felt that Yu Lan had nothing to do with him, because he was going to die.

But he didn't die. He was saved by a passing power. He saw that power was also alone, so... He didn't mention Yu Lan at all.

When he returned to the North alive, he hid the secret in his heart. No one mentioned it. Naturally, no one knew that Yu Lan was waiting for him to find help in the zombies.

Later, he learned that his companions who should have been in the camp were actually taken back by the senior management in the north for confidential reasons, and Xu Jielin had no idea that they were left there.

He pretended not to know Yu Lan's life and death, but said that he was injured and lost his direction to separate from Yu Lan.

He always thought Yu Lan was dead, but just now the woman looked so much like Yu Lan that he had to be frightened whether he was still alive.

"Why are you still alive..."

Kneeling on the ground and whispering again and again, he didn't shut up until a girl suddenly sounded in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

Yu Ling lowered his head and stared at Lingxiu. There was no expression on his face.

"I suddenly thought of my former relatives." he wiped the water stains on his face, and Lingxiu stood up and said faintly.

Looking at the spiritual cultivation carefully, Yu Ling's eyes are light, but inexplicably give spiritual cultivation a sense of oppression.

"It's cold outside." Yu Ling said just when the spiritual cultivation was angry and wanted to say something, "the above order is very simple. Let's protect adult Xu. You are not qualified to practice your body outside."

"Can't I just miss it?" his face was suddenly cold, and his spiritual voice, which always seemed to have a good temper, was also cold. "You just have to do your messenger work well. What about others? I don't think you have the right to worry."

He jumped to the ground and returned to his room. He didn't even look back and ignored Ling.

Yu Ling stood high and stared at the figure of spiritual cultivation from beginning to end. His expressionless face only gave people a feeling of detachment from the world.

"Just do my job well?" her voice was faint and without waves. "I've been doing it all the time."