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Chapter 6 The Descendants of the Celestial Master

I don’t know if it was Huan Chu’s plan that worked or the two were lucky, but there was no stopover from the elevator from the 3rd floor to the 13th floor. In less than half a minute, I heard a "ding" sound.

The 13th floor is here.

The elevator stopped smoothly. Chen Wenwen was about to take a step, but Huan Chu pulled her behind her. She made a quiet gesture. She held the fire axe tightly with both hands, staring at the crack of the door that the elevator gradually opened, and did not dare to relax at all.

As the elevator door was completely opened, the two of them were just a false alarm. The corridor was empty and there were no expected wandering zombies. Huan Chu then breathed a sigh of relief and said softly to Chen Wenwen behind him: "Come on" and walked out of the elevator first.

Chen Wenwen held tightly behind Huan Chu, but muttered: "It's okay to say it's already, I have to be suspicious, crazy! Can I be taken over by zombies in the past half day after I went out?" Huan Chu didn't pay attention to her complaint at all. Suddenly, he felt a metal friction sound in his ears, and stopped immediately. Chen Wenwen couldn't dodge and hit him, and let out a cry from her mouth. She was about to start scolding, but Huan Chu made a "shush" gesture and pointed at her ear.

Although they had not been together for a long time, Chen Wenwen still established a certain trust in Huan Chu's performance. She immediately did not talk much and pricked up her ears to listen. But the corridor was quiet and there was no sound. Chen Wenwen couldn't help but look at Huan Chu with confusion.

However, Huan Chu did not hear the strange "squeak" sound just now. He patted his head and wondered if he was too nervous to cause auditory hallucination. He smiled awkwardly at Chen Wenwen: "Uh, it seems that I am too careful."

The queen rolled her eyes to Huan Chu, and said nothing, and followed him on. But after a while, the two of them came to room 1306 where Chen Wenwen lived. Room 1306 is located on the right side of the T-shaped fork at the end of the corridor on the 13th floor. Opposite is a fire passage, which is very convenient for escaping.

While Huan Chu was observing, he heard a "click" sound. The queen had already opened the door. The two walked into the room. Before, Huan Chu saw the queen driving a Hummer H2 worth more than one million oceans and knew that Chen Wenwen's family was first-class, but she was shocked when she saw the apartment in front of her. She also understood why Chen Wenwen was reluctant to leave here. Although she was located outside the Third Ring Road, this high-end duplex apartment with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters is not affordable by ordinary wealthy families.

Huan Chu had never seen the decoration style of this duplex building. He saw that the walls on the entire first floor were almost empty. Except for an open kitchen, the remaining area was used as a living room. Almost all the electronic products in the living room were foreign brands that Huan Chu had never heard of, and a sense of nobility came. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, the surrounding scenery was full of views.

The queen did not notice Huan Chu's stunnedness. She took two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, threw a bottle of it to Huan Chu, and threw herself on the sofa and started to drink it. Huan Chu looked at the beer brand in her hand, called samueladams'utopias, and was stunned again, muttering: "This is the luxury lifestyle of the bourgeoisie. A bottle of beer is worth my royalties." However, she kept opening the beer and taking a few sips. At the same time, she came to the floor-to-ceiling window and enjoyed the dusk of the capital.

Outside the window, the setting sun sets in the west, and the twilight sunlight reflects the entire capital into a golden article. The tall buildings outside the window seem to tell the original prosperity of the city, but the crowds and traffic flows that have been flowing in the past have disappeared, leaving only a large group of zombies wandering aimlessly on the ground. Huan Chu couldn't help but sigh, but Chen Wenwen's voice came from his ears: "What, nostalgia? Instead of wasting emotions, it's better to think about the reality of what to do in the future."

Huan Chu sighed: "Yes, no matter how much I miss you, I can't go back...tmd, what's going on? Why did it turn out like this?"

Chen Wenwen changed into a more comfortable position and lay on the sofa, saying, "I don't know, anyway, the world becomes like this when I wake up from a hangover. Isn't it said in the movie that zombies are caused by some company's development of biological weapons? It's probably like this."

Huan Chu sneered, too lazy to argue with her, sat back on the sofa, pointed to a huge safe in the corner and asked, "Don't you think it's particularly annoying to put a metal safe in a living room?"

When Chen Wenwen mentioned this safe, her eyes glowed, completely ignoring Huan Chu's problem, walked straight to the safe, and said, "These are all my collections. Today, I will let you open your eyes and see what you see!" After that, she opened the door of the cabinet.

Seeing a row of various knives coming into my eyes, Huan Chu was shocked again, and a meaningless sound came out of his mouth. Chen Wenwen had completely entered her own world, stroked a knife and said, "Look, look! This Tang sword was created by Bob Clem for me. It was purely handmade, I x, this knife cost me tens of thousands of oceans!"

The Tang sword in Chen Wenwen's hand is about 1 meter long, all over the body is a ring-shaped knife, and it is a straight knife with a similar appearance to the gold, silver, black lacquer Tang sword hidden in Kashima Shrine in Japan. Chen Wenwen pulled out the sword with a "clang" and suddenly a cold light came over the surface.

Huan Chu immediately ignored the other swords in the safe, stared at the Tang sword intently, and murmured: "The ancient sword is cold and dark, and has been cast for thousands of years. The white light brings the sun and the moon, and the purple air radiates the bullfighting. If a guest borrows it, he dares not ask for it. In the jade box, the autumn water is clear and clear.

"The treasure has its nature, and its essence is hard and has no connection. It can be broken in an instant, but it cannot be soft around the fingers. I wish to be quick and straightened the heart of the scholar, and will break the heads of the slander ministers. I do not want to avenge small grudges, and I will stab my private grudges in the middle of the night. I advise you to be careful of what you use and do not act as a divine weapon. Bai Juyi's "Li Duwei Ancient Sword", I didn't expect you to have heard of it?"

Huan Chu's spirit was all focused on the Tang sword in Chen Wenwen's hand, and she did not pay attention to the sarcasm in her words. She said, "Good knife, it's really a good knife, what's its name?" Chen Wenwen chuckled, stood up and danced with a sword flower, and looked down at Huan Chu on the sofa: "Broken Water."

"Discovered water, cut off water, what a good name..." After muttering several times, Huan Chu remembered Chen Wenwen's posture of dancing with swords, which seemed to be like, and had 80% worked hard. He immediately asked, "Have you practiced a knife?" Seeing that Huan Chu finally shifted his attention from cut off water, Chen Wenwen smiled proudly: "Naturally, I play with more swords than you have ever walked."

Huan Chu sneered: "Based on light-year?" Chen Wenwen thought for a moment before she realized that the master's demeanor was suddenly stopped and immediately restored her true nature: "Huan Chu, I'm x you x!" While shouting, she waved Duanshui and slashed at Huan Chu in a wild manner.

Huan Chu was startled, rolled down the sofa, shouting: "Sister, you are really playing, just kidding, don't be so serious! I was wrong, spare me!" Chen Wenwen saw that she missed the knife, and stopped chasing her. Instead, she sat on the sofa and ordered Huan Chu: "Come here for me."

Seeing that Chen Wenwen had not yet collected the knife and put it into the sheath, Huan Chu immediately stood far away: "If you don't go, you have to cut me down if you go." Seeing Huan Chu's pitiful look, Chen Wenwen burst into laughter, put the knife into the sheath and put it aside, looked up and said, "You can get over for me now." Huan Chu then approached carefully, and was about to continue making jokes, but heard Chen Wenwen ask softly: "I'll ask you a few questions, you must answer me."

Seeing that Chen Wenwen was so stern, she was not as good as she was before, and Huan Chu cheered up and replied, "Okay, you said."

"I wanted to ask this question before, who are you?"

"I? I'm a current affairs critic. Well, many times, the ignorant humans in society will call me a otakus."

Chen Wenwen seemed to be disdainful of this answer: "Otaku? I won't talk about psychological quality and adaptability. Along the way, I think there are not ten or seven or eight zombies you killed. But until now, you don't talk about your hands and your clothes are not even broken. Can an otaku have such good skills?"

"Where is, my skills are just average. Look, if you hadn't helped in the elevator before, I might have become a similar person to the monsters downstairs."

The queen obviously did not eat Huan Chu's flattery and sneered: "Don't think that I'm a girl and I don't have the strength to be able to do it. Before, the axe in your hand happened to block the way the zombies were grabbed towards you. Even without me, the zombies wouldn't touch the corner of your clothes."

Huan Chu seemed surprised by the queen's IQ, and finally made a flat look and said, "Since you have seen it, I won't hide it from you anymore. Actually..." Looking at the gossip fire that was ignited in Chen Wenwen's eyes, Huan Chu stood up straight, slapped his sleeves, and said word by word: "Actually, I am the direct disciple of Zhang Yuanxian, the 64th generation Zhang Tianshi of Zhengyidao, the 65th generation Zhang Tianshi of Zhengyidao, the full name of Zhang Huanchu!"

When Chen Wenwen heard this, her eyes immediately emitted a light of admiration: "Wow! Zhang Daoling's descendants! They are still alive! A national treasure!"

Huan Chu suddenly fell into a daze, and after a long time, he asked, "Do you believe what I said?"

Chen Wenwen quickly pointed her little head and looked at Huan Chu with admiration.

"I don't believe it myself..."

The room was quiet for a long time, and finally a roar of the Lion of Hedong came: "I'm your Huan Chu, I'm going to kill you!!!"
Chapter completed!
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