Who is C Zero?

For a moment, An Xuefeng analyzed and thought about this problem.

The tour guide has never been sorted by the zero number, but Wei Yan will never think of this out of thin air. Is it the message that the people who have left him in reality? Or the clue of the unknown scarlet sky crack?

Special zero tour guide? Are there Ding Zero B and Zero and Zero? Both C Zero and C and Nine are both fate?

In the moment, An Xuefeng had a bunch of brains, and was negated one by one with the keen reasonable reasoning ability, but he still failed to excavate what clues were excavated from the various information collected by the return on the way.

No, Wei Yan now has limited cognition, and I am afraid that there are deviations in ideas.

For example, An Xuefeng didn't know why Wei Yan became more and more firmly that he was dead. How could he die by An Xuefeng? Hmm ... um ... um?

An Xuefeng suddenly flashed, and felt that he had entered a misunderstanding. It wasn't him who could blow up. In the heart of Wei Yan, he was equivalent to his importance as An Xuefeng. I am afraid that there were not many people.

The death of their dreams basically concluded their death, and it was impossible for it to be Cze, then this person ...

‘I’ m not dead, I ’m not dead,’ I ’m not dead’

An Xuefeng was crying and laughing, and he couldn't decisively and communicated with Wei Yan.

‘Your brother ... Although you are not in this journey, you can see him almost when you go out’

Captain An sly and secretly connected the concept, vaguely, these two sentences were connected together, and he had no intention of mind, which really made B. He really brightened, but he did not disclose anything, but he just said: ‘You know my brother’

Although Biyi didn't say much, but with his emotions, An Xuefeng was basically determined ... haha, B.

Because I am Bichi, is my brother who goes to No. 1? An Xuefeng suddenly understood Wei Yan's logic, and he was happy, but his face tightened his smile.

, Sincere and reliable.

'certainly'

An Xuefeng said, there is no concealment of the relationship: ‘I have played with your brother many times’

In the most active years of the Paculta Alliance in the Eastern District, the butcher played many times with the butcher. There was no comparison, and they were all endless.

Life and death and enemy, do not look at the old dreams, no one knows that their mother has had a relationship in the past.

An Xuefeng said a few words casually. He understood Wei Yan's temper. He knew that A Feng and the lifedone were the enemy.

‘Well’

Bing was sitting up and sitting up, his eyes were glory, and he looked at A Feng up and down, just like he had met him again.

‘You can fight like this?’

'certainly'

‘My brother entered this hostel, so can you fight?’

'improvise'

'improvise?'

Bing Yiyi looked at A Feng with a smile, leaning forward. The internal space of the RV was already narrow, and the bed was not big. When he sat up, he was not a distance from A Feng.

The distance is closer. The heavy snow fluttering on the window, the fire was burned, the temperature in the car was a little high, and the eyes of Bichi reflected the light yellow wall lights. It looked like two shiny stars.

He focused on A Feng, as if he found any rare precious prey, and like a silent and ambiguous devil, he planned how to trick the interesting soul.

‘My brother is amazing’

His voice was light, like a slight shock of the spirit, as if cicada rubbed his wings, and he was extremely soft.

‘You ... look very weak’

He is talking about Wei Xun's puppet, compared with the scarlet sky cracking, this puppet must be weak. But he looked at the deep part of Wei Yan's eyes, provocative, just like a hook.

The soul in the depths, hook out the real people.

At a glance, An Xuefeng knew what Wei Yan wanted to calculate, but it was impossible for men to endure the weakness of being said to be weak, especially compared with the old opponent. Male instincts shouted to let the spouse know how strong he is, An Xue

The eyes were deep and deep, the eyes fell at the bottom of B, and the pupils of B had shrunk, but ZTE was more. At this moment, the distance between them was very close.

To A Feng's collar. Near An Xuefeng subconsciously wanted to put the small pot with the bread of porridge.

The throat is slightly moving. Even if wearing a mask, An Xuefeng can think of the appearance under the mask, just like it is almost found in his pupils. Damn, An Xuefeng scolded rarely, restraining the instinct

The body is leaning backwards. In the confrontation, you can't use this puppet to be affectionate with B, this is An Xuefeng's bottom line.

He was ready to get up, but the next moment Bing Shi Shi opened his distance with him and leaned on the bedside again. The hand that was close to An Xuefeng did not touch his body, but took him to let him want to let go.

Go to the pot next to the side.

"The porridge is cold."

Bing laughed, as if he was so close to Wei Yan just now, just to get a small porridge pot. His pale and slender fingers twisted a piece of hard and dried edges.

The white sheep milk flows on the lips, with the sweet fragrance of grains and milk. This bread is the piece next to An Xuefeng.

An Xuefeng couldn't help but sucked deeply and shared food. This is common for travelers who are used to hard life, but it is of great significance to B in the eyes of cleanliness.

Eating, An Xuefeng will definitely make him dirty. However, now An Xuefeng just raised his eyebrows to him, and didn't say anything, so he stared at him to eat bread.

On the contrary, Bing Yi was stared at this little bit of bite, and he couldn't eat it anymore. The abundant milk on the bread fell into the pot. They stared at each other, like a silent competition, no one said, like playing, like playing, like playing, like playing, like playing, like playing

Whoever lost his eyes first will lose.

It wasn't until the sound of the door came from outside the RV that Miao Fangfei came to break the deadlock. An Xuefeng got up to open the door.

chuckle.

Of course, An Xuefeng knows that Biyi will not believe what he says, what brother and A Feng are still alive, and his brother will appear after the journey, but he is used to planning ahead, just like what he did before.

Well, or deliberately creating a further atmosphere, B is testing, planning whether A Feng is a cooperative object that can be selected.

When the journey is over and my brother really appears, he can join him together. This kind of thing has happened before.

What do you think.

He seemed to be bored and was left, so when he wanted to see someone appearing, he would not consider whether the other party would stay, but only took the initiative to take the initiative and grab him.

Grasp it, and naturally stay.

If A Feng is evenly matched with his brother, A Feng grabbing his brother, the brother is equivalent to grabbing A Feng. Bayi is not sure if he can catch the two at the same time, of course, he must grab it. But the promise is too much.

It's almost possible, too fast, it will make him doubtful. It is too slow, too slow, maybe in the old days of dreams, he will also have a conspiracy and trick with the illusion cat meow, such as the inside and the outside of the outside.

An Xuefeng couldn't hold back the pity and love in his heart. Fortunately, Miao Fangfei and others could disperse all kinds of ambiguous atmosphere as soon as they spoke.

"The snow outside is really big ... Cori is really awake! How do you feel?!"

The passengers of the two brigades who heard the wake -up of Bada Cing came to visit him. After the warmth, most people left after the warmth.

It was quiet again, and only Di Feiyu took the initiative to stay. Di Feiyu is the only Dong District passenger who is survived in the old dream to survive in the current old dream.

"Gu guide, don't you eat first, I'll come again after a while?"

The RV is full of the meat fragrance of goat milk and roasted wild pork ribs. It smells Di Feiyu hungry. At first glance, Bing Dao just woke up and didn't eat much.

"Eat here together."

Bing Yiyi said with a smile, after taking the handed by An Xuefeng, the plate of the wild pork: "Taste the skills of Wei Yan."

This 'plate' is a very dry and hard bread, which is the same as An Xuefeng porridge. After slicing, it can be eaten as a 'dinner plate'. It is very convenient.

After refusing two times, I also picked up the bread plate. It was okay to wait for three people in the RV. Di Feiyu sat directly on the ground by the door.

Baking, it is a 'joining' to eat dinner together. When I saw him, he was eaten by himself. Instead, he shaved wild pork from the bones and fed to what was hidden in the assault clothes.

That thing was very fast, and I could only see the sharp -colored sharp beak tip. Di Feiyu did not bring the eggs this time, and there was a guess in Bing Yi.

"Hatching?"

Bing Yi looked at it a few more times, wondering whether Kun Peng could match with Xiao Cui. It seemed to be aware of his weird eyes. This little thing refused to eat meat, and his whole body shrank into Di Feiyu's jacket.

Then, then

"Hatched."

Di Feiyu shook his head and sighed, seeing it refused to eat meat anymore, he loved and touched Kun Peng's feathers, and simply ate it.

"

While eating Di Feiyu, I talked about the old dreams. The task on the way is much dangerous. In order to see the unconscious Bing Yi at all times, An Xuefeng did not enter the old day dream. He only knew the situation inside.

Probably. Di Feiyu talked his thighs lightly when he told him, thinking about listening seriously.

"When I just entered the old dream, the situation inside was particularly bad, everyone was scattered."

Di Feiyu's incarnation in the old dream is a sea parole, and there are also mutations that can adapt to the cold weather of Iceland. But even if he entered the old dream, he was almost frozen to death in less than five minutes.

"The heavens and earths of the heavens, the Apocalypse Knight, Angel, Angel, Nordic God, and Frost Giants collapsed. The ice field was like a noodle cake that was scratched by a messy knife, and there was a mess everywhere."

Recalling the scenes in the old dream, Di Feiyu smiled bitterly, with a memory in his eyes, and there was a trace of pain: "A Ye and the tour guides were lost. When I woke up, he couldn't do it.

Inside, I also worked hard to hold me with a corner. "

The elders in Di Feiyu's old dream are Aya, very young, and they look only in their twenties. They are hunters of ethnic minorities on Changbai Mountain. In addition to the title of various hunters, he can also domesticate deer groups.

White strong elk, the blessing of deer gods.

But this title is not strong in the brigade in the old dream. When the Icelanda gods are dusk, the East deer god is more difficult to respond to their believers. When the canyon cracks and the teammates are scattered, the underground glacier swallows everything.
To be continued...