The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 943 An Zixuan’s Second Death

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After the bloody fireworks,
Only the head remained, which fell at the first moment and rolled to one side.

It's just that the blasted flesh is bloody, and it hasn't been torn apart.

It just happened to roll at An Zixuan's feet.

Everyone clearly saw that An Zixuan's body trembled, as if he had sensed something, and instead stopped struggling.

Letting himself be bound by the green vines, the head drooped little by little, and the dark eyes with occasional red light stared at the bloody head at his feet as if feeling something.

Just now, when An Ziyan's flesh and blood were cut and his limbs exploded, a lot of flesh and blood sprayed on him.

An Zixuan didn't respond to the sticky and wet feeling just now, but just struggled, constantly struggling.

But now he was a little dazed, and for some unknown reason, none of the three of Zhang Xian moved at this moment.

They just let An Zixuan's dark eyes stare at the head for several minutes, just when the three of them thought he would never respond again.

An Zixuan moved his head, tilted to the right for a while, and tilted to the left for a while.

He didn't know what touched him, but finally he bent down and held the head with both hands.

He even reached to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

There was a trace of flesh and blood on the tip of his nose, and Wen Xu actually saw a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Zhang Xian lowered her eyes slightly, her hands beside her trembled, and her curly and thick eyelashes were lowered to cover all the emotions in her eyes.

Rucongguan's slender fingertips moved, and the green vine wrapped around An Zixuan's body was withdrawn without a sound, but he didn't seem to notice it yet.

Just holding the red head, sniffing and sniffing.

The movements are clumsy and mechanical.

Of the three of them, none of them would have imagined that An Ziyan would rush over and block it as his younger brother.

In the end, it only became a bloody firework, leaving nothing behind.

Mu Yu was the one who saw the most clearly among the three. Although An Ziyan let out an unbearable scream at the last moment, when he looked over, there was a relieved smile on the other's face.

At the moment, he was puzzled.

But when he thought about it, he understood that if Ruan Ruan was in danger, he would rush to block it without hesitation.

Not just him, but others as well.

and so……

After all, this An Ziyan still loves his younger brother deeply, even though he spent the first half of his life in the research institute, obsessed with research every day.

But from the moment he sneaked into the villa and took An Zixuan away, he even did not hesitate to turn An Zixuan into a zombie who was neither human nor ghost.

It can be seen that he still loves him very much, after all, he is his younger brother.

That bond of flesh and blood will always exist.

Therefore, the three of them saw An Zixuan holding his head and smelling it for two to three minutes, a string of crystal clear...teardrops flowed out of his dark and dull eyes without warning!
Little by little, the teardrops slid down the gray and expressionless face and dripped onto the bloody head.

A blood-colored flower bloomed.

……

Wen Xu was stunned, would zombies shed tears?

Mu Yu's handsome face with sharp edges and corners is like a frozen lake, without any waves, even if the wind suddenly blows up, it can't shake the ripples.

Zhang Xian had already raised her head, her clear and bright eyes fell in front of her rustlingly, her fair face was cold and indifferent.

The figure in front moved, almost the moment the head was raised, she made a move.

A silver light like a crescent moon flashed for an instant, and then pierced through An Zixuan's head.

A bloody hole was shed.

Without hesitation, Mu Yu was struck by lightning, and his tall body fell like a mountain, hitting the ground...

It's two heads...

(End of this chapter)