God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

After Dr. Zhang left, Shu Xu looked at his back, sneered unclearly, and then turned his gaze on Ningmeng's body: "Jun Ning, Qi Yu is back, have you seen it?"

"Huh?" Jun Ning opened her eyes wide and looked at him dumbfounded.

She has been sitting here all the time, only seeing the host go out, but never see the host coming back.

"Over there, I just saw Qi Yu come back from there, as if he was still injured." Shu Xu gestured towards Ningmeng in a certain direction.

"Ah, thank you, I'll take a look." Ningmeng got up from the ground and walked in the direction that Shu Xu pointed out. It was actually the side where the tent was set up. No wonder she didn't see it.

However, after Ningmeng had walked for a while, she felt something slightly wrong in her heart.

She was in contact with the host before, and if the host was seriously injured, she, as a system, could not be completely insensitive.

Ningmeng gradually slowed down and turned around to see that Shu Xu and Qi Ke were still in their original positions.

Shu Xu pulled Qi Ke up from the ground, lowered his head, looked at Qi Ke with gentle eyes, and stretched out his hand to put a hat on him.

A trace of doubt passed through Ningmeng's eyes, and finally she turned her head and strode towards Qi's direction.

Qi Yu did come back, but he was not injured.

Ningmeng pulled him into the tent, and only after finding that no one around could hear her and Qi Yu's voice, she quietly told Qi Yu the content of the conversation between herself and Dr. Zhang just now.

After speaking, Ningmeng looked up at Qi Yu: "Host, that zombie emperor, isn't it really dead, right?"

"The zombie emperor that Dr. Zhang said was named Lu Chen'an, twenty-four years old." Qi Yu said, and he said to Ningmeng: "Look, have the mission been completed?"

Ningmeng's consciousness floated into the space and looked at it, and was instantly discouraged, naturally it was not completed.

On the contrary, Qi Yu was not surprised by the answer. He raised his hand and touched Jun Ning's head, and said, "Be patient and wait. Also, Dr. Zhang, when you see him in the future, stay away. , Don’t have extra contact with him."

Ningmeng always knows nothing about Qi Yu.

She looked up at her host, but met Qi Yu's cold and deep eyes.

Ningmeng felt that her host seemed to have given something silently behind her unknown.

The night was silent. After dinner, everyone went into their tents to sleep early.

Qi Yu and Ningmeng slept in the same bed. During this time, Ningmeng had already become accustomed to the breath of Qi Yu. Even if Qi Yu held her whole body tightly in her arms, Ningmeng could sleep well. Very sweet.

A black shadow flashed quickly from outside the tent, and Qi Yu opened his eyes instantly. After the confusion that had just woke up, only a piece of coldness and deepness remained in those black eyes.

Qi Yu pushed Ningmeng in his arms and sat up from the bed, "Mengmeng, wake up soon. Someone attacked."

As soon as Qi Yu's voice landed, there was a whistle from the night watchman outside.

Qi Yu quickly got dressed and got out of the tent.

The tents next to them have moved, but they are not as fast as Qiyu.

Under the bright moonlight, Qi Yu clearly saw the black shadows who were fighting with two night watchmen not far away.