"We will not leave you..."

Xu Ying was interrupted by Qing Huan before she finished her words: "I will be fine. You are the only one dragging me by staying here. Go!" The last sentence is fast, she is rarely stern.

Although not willing, what Qinghuan said was the truth. Although everyone was unwilling, they left quickly as Qing Huan said, only Qing Huan and the queen were left.

"They are gone, you can stay with me!" the queen said coldly, pinching her hands in claws, wanting to kill her.

Qing Huan flicked fiercely, and the blade fell to the ground with a crisp sound. She looked at the queen and said: "I will not accompany you." She took advantage of the momentum to grab the queen with both hands, but she didn't know how to use it. The queen only felt severe pain in her wrist joints, and she saw that her hands had been twisted together. They are inseparable, as if these hands are no longer theirs. She snorted and stared at Qinghuan, "Who are you? Why have I never seen you?!"

Qing Huan did not answer, but turned and left.

At the last second before the palace collapsed, she looked back, whether the queen or the underground prison will disappear forever. Qing Huan took a breath and spit it out again. The matter finally came to an end, and all that was left was how to deal with the humans brought by the queen.

Seeing Qing Huan coming out, Xiao Wen was the first to step forward and hug her. There are no extra actions, no warm words, just a simple hug. Qing Huan hesitated for a few seconds, hugged him back, patted him on the back, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Xiao Wen hugged her for a while before letting go, and then he seemed to smile at her and then asked as if crying, "I still have to leave, right?"

"The queen is dead, but the fusion of the world can no longer be stopped. All I can do is to let them merge completely and usher in a new life. And humans in this world, because the fusion of the world does not need to evolve, but they need to rebuild their homes. You guys. I am the best leader, and I believe in you." Qing Huan said softly, and hugged the others. She likes these friends very much, so I hope they don’t feel sad because of her departure, "The second king's husband died in the small town, the third king's husband was captured, and the king's husband and the queen were buried in ruins. You can solve the remaining four kings' husbands. . Remember, don't waste the talent that God has given you."

He said this as if to say goodbye, Qinghuan didn't like to say it, and Panthers and others didn't like to listen. There are still many zombies that have not been wiped out. Although the integration of the world has brought some changes and new vitality, the opportunities are as big as the challenges.

"Humans in that world, what should we do with them?" Yu Hang asked, "Are they all killed?"

"The world can't be stripped out. I think... what should be killed can be killed, but most humans are innocent. They are kept in the dark by the queen and don't know that they are in another world. You don't need to tell them, just Need to create a better future for them."

The homeland needs everyone to build together, and it is impossible to rely on only one person or a few people.

On the way here before, Qinghuan had already told Xu Ying that certain mutant creatures are of great use to the future development of mankind, but this requires them to explore on their own. She cannot do everything well, and she is not here to be a mother. .

Last time she left, Qing Huan only said a few words to Black Panther, but this time she didn't plan to tell anyone.

The next morning, when Xu Ying happily asked Qinghuan to get up, she opened the door to see that the beds were neatly stacked, as if no one had ever slept before, and the room was empty.

This time she left, she didn't even say goodbye. Maybe the words in front of the ruins yesterday meant leaving?

Will she come back again?

Xu Ying doesn't know, but she thinks it should not be anymore, and Qing Huan will never come back. She squatted slowly on the ground and started to cry quietly.

And Black Panther Xiao Wen had been mentally prepared for a long time, Qinghuan didn't belong here, she would leave sooner or later, but no one thought it would be so soon, they thought she would stay until the day when they rebuilt the world.

I wish each other a good life.

In the following days, Qing Huan's sorrow of leaving was quickly dissipated by the zombies looking for food and so on. Everyone has devoted themselves to the cause of rebuilding their homeland. Although there is no queen, Panthers and Xiao Wen established the highest government and held important positions respectively. The other members of the team also hold several positions. They love this together. The world, so I always hope that this world can be better.

At least, I can't live up to the girl who left and came back to save them.

The four kings did not expect that they would change in just a few months! He heard about the death of the Queen before he could return to the city. He who loved the Queen so deeply naturally wanted to avenge the Queen. Unfortunately, his skills were not as good as others. After being caught, Xiao Yin and Xu Ying would avenge the dead female players. Isn't the Four Kings Husband's favorite to trample women? It doesn't matter, there are many dehumanized prisoners in the prison. I hope he can feel the pleasure of ecstasy after living in.

Later, the world slowly returned to normal, on the right track, zombies were completely extinct, mankind began to live and work in peace and contentment, there is no longer any place in the world that is dangerous, they embraced the longing and yearning for the future, and began a beautiful life.

This world will continue to exist until one day when the old can no longer move, it will turn into powder and die.

But before that, everything is fine.

Although it didn't take long to go, it took a while at most, but after returning to Naihe Bridge, new ghosts had already appeared. Xie Bi'an was about to introduce Qinghuan to Liwangtai according to the instructions before his departure. He saw Qinghuan appear in front of him, hurriedly salute, and then disappeared silently and expressionlessly.

Mo Ze happily rubbed over and hugged Qing Huan's thigh: "Master, you are back!"

Looking at the female ghost sitting at the table with her back to her, Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and asked Mo Ze: "Don't you always dislike seeing outsiders?"

"That person doesn't like to talk, he is like a wood." Mo Ze pursed his lips. "Master, don't you want to know who Xie Bian was when he was alive?"

Qing Huan glanced at him narrowly: "I'm not the same as you." She doesn't have so much curiosity, knowing or not knowing things in this world is just a moment of fingertips.

Mo Zeba acted like a baby on her thigh: "But people want to know! All the existence here were once humans. People want to know how Xie Bian became such a paralyzed face!"

Although Qinghuan is used to him, it is not unconditional to indulge. Seeing how he couldn't listen, his eyes sank slightly: "Be obedient, go play in Zhuangzi."

Mo Ze immediately let go. He is very good at observing words and colors. He looks like a child, but it doesn't mean that his mind is also a child.

Although he was driven away, he still looked back hopefully one step at a time, wanting to see if the master had changed his mind and let himself stay-of course, he was disappointed again.

Qing Huan tilted his head slightly, and Mo Ze immediately speeded up his pace and disappeared into Qing Huan's sight.

She shook her head helplessly, this little thing really became more and more pampered and proud.

Sitting opposite the female ghost, Qing Huan first saw a pair of rough hands. The sallow color of the hands makes up for the fine lines, but the joints and the shape of the hands are very beautiful. If they are carefully maintained, they must be a pair of delicate hands. Following Qinghuan's hands and looking towards each other's face, the female ghost was wearing a washed yellowish white down jacket, her hair fell to cover her eyes, and her face was completely blank at the moment.

Because she herself didn't know why she came here, because in her cognition, she was already dead.

But Qinghuan knew. Most of the people who came to Naihe Bridge were ghosts with unresolved obsessions and great merits, but in some cases, very few examples would appear, such as the female ghost in front of them. She had great merits in her previous life, but now she has a rough life and a miserable life. After death, she herself doesn't know what she wants to fulfill.

That's because she was burdened with great grievances, even Tiandao couldn't bear to watch her suffer, and she was kept in the dark before and after her death.

So this time, it is not that Qinghuan wants to listen to the story of the female ghost, but to tell the truth for the female ghost.

"Sad, isn't it? Because of this life, I'm not happy to live?" Qing Huan asked softly, covering the female ghost's hand on the table with one hand. Her skin is like snow, soft and smooth, and it looks even more like a female ghost's hands like sandpaper. "But what makes you more sad is that you are so unhappy, yet you feel that you have no reason to be happy."

When the female ghost heard this, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were cloudy and yellow with despair.

Qing Huan sighed softly: "You have a horrible life, originally loving mothers and scholars, from a family of scholars, you have been beautiful and clever since you were young. Everyone likes you, and your teachers and elders praise you. But when you were in your third year of high school, your family fell in love with your parents. There was a car accident, my mother died on the spot, and my father’s injury required a lot of money. You sold the house, but it was still not enough. Then you encountered the cruelest thing in the world, your reputation plummeted, and you were torn and beaten by people at school. At this time, your husband showed up, he took you home and gave you money. Although he was grumpy, beat you often, and even let his friends enjoy you together, he was still your benefactor, you are so I thought it, didn't you?"

The female ghost nodded anxiously invisible.

Qing Huan stretched out her hand and stroked her messy long hair behind her ears, acting softly, for fear of frightening her: "You must not know it, your husband has been staring at you since your first year in high school. He fell in love with you at first sight. ."

"It's just that you are too good, too beautiful, like a cloud in the sky, he wants to be with you, but he has low self-esteem, so he thought of a way to drag you to hell. In this way, you will match."