When he looked down, he saw that his hands were shaken open, blood flowed sideways, and his chest was surging with qi and blood, and he was almost shocked to a mouthful of blood.

"Grandma's, it's hard enough!" took a deep breath and swallowed the blood, "I don't believe it, come again!"

Since he would definitely suffer a loss if he hit it hard, Du Kang had no choice but to fight, dodging the headless zombie's claw slap sideways, and the eight poles collapsed and pumped hard under the headless zombie's ribs.

Bang!

The eight poles collapsed on the headless zombie as if smashed on the iron plate, the eight poles collapsed back, and the Buddha's hand was slapped in the same position, and the Buddha's hand had a brilliant Buddha light, and it was lightly slapped under the ribs, and the headless zombie was slapped sideways and withdrew five or six steps, and slipped and fell to the ground, half of the body was rising with black smoke, emitting an unpleasant scorching smell.

"Open it for me!" scolded slightly, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood in the blue light, and the blue light was flourishing, instantly enveloping the whole body of the nesting doll.

In a terrible scream, the dirty blood flew sideways, and an arm flew into the air, which was twisted by the blue light, turning into a piece of minced meat and bones and spilling on the ground, and Weiwei also took the opportunity to retreat to Du Kang's side, looking sideways at Du Kang, "Little fatty, why are you here, where is the soul bottle?"

"Here I am. Du Kang flipped his hand and patted the backpack behind his back, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Weiwei, "Why am I here? ”

"You're just burping!" Wei took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Du Kang, and stuffed the handkerchief into his leather pocket.

There was a strange roar in the mouth of the matryoshka doll, which sounded like Fusang dialect, but the speed of speech was too fast, not a letter was understood, with the last high-frequency scream, the remaining two arms of the nesting doll exploded at the same time, exploded into two blood mist, broke through the blue light, and fled away with a gust of black smoke in the dark wind, and the headless zombie followed closely behind, one after the other disappeared in an instant.

"That's it!?" Du Kang thought that there would be a bad battle to be fought anyway, but the people ran away, which made Du Kang a little inexplicable, and looked at the empty corridor outside and asked, "Sister Chu." What's going on?"

"Let's go out first—" The slight voice was weak.

Du Kang felt that his back was sinking, and when he turned his head, he was lying on his back slightly, his little face was pale, and his little mouth was open and he was panting rapidly.

This frightened Du Kang, and hurriedly lowered his body, put his hands behind his back, grabbed his legs and carried Wei Wei on his back, gritted his teeth and ran downstairs.

Stumbling all the way, and beware of the raid of the walking corpses that may rush out of the dark corners at any time, when Du Kang ran out of the dissection building with Wei Wei on his back, his feet were weak and he stumbled and fell to the ground, but fortunately, Wei Wei was on Du Kang's back, but he didn't fall.

"I'll it!" got up with both hands on the ground, and held the slightly slid to the ground in his arms, feeling soft and soft when he touched it, and the body temperature was colder than ice.

"Sister Chu, Sister Chu!" Du Kang shouted twice and didn't respond slightly, this time Du Kang was in a hurry, "What should I do!What should I do? Sister Chu, you must not die, what should I do if you die?"

"What about cold salad? cough cough cough..."A slightly weak voice sounded, but it was a thousand times better than Tian Lai in Du Kang's ears, and he hurriedly sat up with Wei Wei leaning on his shoulder, and slightly reached out to play Du Kang's head, but this time it was almost like tickling, and he had no strength at all.

"Sister Chu, you're scared me to death, do you know?" Du Kang leaned over with a big face, and almost cried a handful of snot and tears, and rolled his eyes slightly, "! Don't say as if you are relying on me." ”

Du Kang smirked, "Sister Chu, how are you, do you want me to call 120?"

Pouted slightly, "Chubby, are you stupid, where is this?"

"Medical University, what's wrong?"

"The freshman medical school is full of doctors, and you still call 120? Your head is thickened?" Slightly struggling to rub upward, "I'm fine, it's just that I'm overexerting myself, I'll be fine after a day or two of rest, how are you?"

"I'm in a good body, so good to eat!" Du Kang said, and slapped his chest twice, followed by an embarrassing cough.

"Give me your hand. Wei touched Du Kang's wrist, "You can do it, just now I forced the two claws of that white hair, and my internal organs were all damaged, fortunately, your body and bones are good, otherwise you would be lying on the ground now." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just Nada," Du Kang was afraid to worry slightly, and he smirked again, "By the way, Sister Chu, you see that the fog has also dispersed, what should we do next?" ”

"You're also messing with me, can you have a little professionalism, what is fog, this is a ghost miasma," Weiwei counted Du Kang down, while taking out his mobile phone from his arms, and looked at it, okay, the screen is broken, not to mention, half of the mobile phone is cracked, "Give me your mobile phone." ”

took Du Kang's mobile phone and called Jiao Zhitong slightly, "I can't release the soul now, otherwise the impact will be too great, and it will be difficult to clean up, let Jiao Zhitong come over to deal with it first, let's rest and recover, hey, it's me, Chu Weiwei, right..."

On the phone, he briefly told Jiao Zhitong what had happened, asked him to send someone over to deal with it quickly, and after hanging up, he threw the phone back into Du Kang's hand, and asked Du Kang to help him, and the two staggered to the altar, there were seven policemen lying on the ground, and seven bronze oil lamps rolled down to the ground, and the lights had long been extinguished.

Looking at Yang Kangle, who was lying motionless on the ground, Du Kang couldn't help but feel sad, and turned his head slightly and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Chubby, what's wrong with you?" looked at Du Kang's expression slightly, and asked him a little strangely.

"Hey, they all say that life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky, but Sister Chu, why don't you open your eyes? Look at these people, they are all for the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and if others don't say it, you just say that Yang Kangle is young and promising, and the young man is also energetic, but that's it..."

Before Du Kang finished finishing his bowl of chicken soup, he found that Weiwei was looking at him with a strange look, the kind of expression that wanted to be happy and couldn't help it.

"What's wrong, Sister Chu?"

Stretched out his hand slightly to touch Du Kang's hair, and shook his head, "Little fatty, my sister will never bully you again in the future, this person's brain is quite pitiful, don't you say?"

After speaking, he looked at Du Kang who was slightly blindfolded, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, patting Du Kang's shoulder with his hand and laughing almost out of breath, "Little fatty, who told you that they are dead, they are still young, hahaha, laughing at me, let me tell you, they are just yin qi entering the body, now that the ghost miasma is gone, it is estimated that you will wake up in half an hour, little fatty, you are really enough, hahaha..."

Du Kang's old face was embarrassed in addition to embarrassment, his hand grabbed the back of his head, and he was about to defend himself for a few words, when suddenly a figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and the high heels under his feet stepped on the road and made a crisp sound, which was heard very clearly in the night...