She didn't feel that someone was approaching beforehand, if this person was hostile to her, she didn't know how many times she would die at this time, thinking of this possibility, Xue Qingtong felt uncomfortable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She turned her head to meet a pair of eyes that were not very clear.

It's him?

Did the anesthetic not work for him? She used most of the needle.

And how did he find it so far away?

Although he only has a one-sided relationship with this person, this person is definitely not a good person, thinking of his possible fate, Xue Qingtong suddenly felt a little short of breath.

"How did you find me?" Xue Qingtong suppressed the panic that suddenly welled up in his heart, and tried his best to make his voice sound calm and indifferent.

The man didn't reply, but approached Xue Qingtong's neck and opened his mouth, intending to bite down.

Quickly stretched out his hand and blocked the man's mouth, Xue Qingtong said angrily: "Haven't you heard of killing chickens and taking eggs?"

If he sucks it again, he doesn't want to go back alive today, and then she will either die of blood, or she will be torn alive by other zombies due to losing her strength.

The man obviously didn't understand what Xue Qingtong meant, his mouth was covered, he snorted, and simply bit Xue Qingtong's palm.

How much blood can there be in the palm of a hand?

Unable to suck it, the man was a little anxious and bit harder.

Xue Qingtong trembled in pain.

Without the guilt of the previous heart, he held the machete and slashed at the man's neck.

She really wanted to kill him.

Although she was grateful for that grandmother's bracelet, it was not enough for her to exchange her life, she could be found after running so far, Xue Qingtong could imagine that in the future, this person would definitely jump out and bite her neck anytime and anywhere.

Thinking of the scene that would definitely appear, Xue Qingtong's hand holding the machete became even harder.

The blade was still stained with zombie blood, and it smelled pungent and unpleasant.

The man's brows were furrowed, his head was not raised, he reached out and grabbed the machete, his fingers were forceful, and with a click, the machete was pinched and broken.

Xue Qingtong closed his eyes in despair.

She never dreamed that she would die again ten days after being reborn, and she still had too many words to explain to her father and sister-in-law Liu.

There are so many materials prepared for them in the space, Xue Qingtong doesn't know where these materials will go after she dies, and how long will her father and sister-in-law Liu last if they have no supplies.

All kinds of regrets converged into the bottom of my heart and became unwilling.

She doesn't want to die, and she can't die, otherwise what's the point of being reborn this time?

There was a faint pain in her neck, and the numbness after blood loss made her body shake, Xue Qingtong regained some reason and was about to resist, when Feng Qi's shouting came from behind her.

"I'll go!" Feng Qi panted and stood behind the two of them, "This person is really ghostly!"

Xue Qingtong was able to escape with him just now, he thought that this person had been killed, even if he didn't, at least he was half-disabled, but he never imagined that in less than an hour, this person appeared again.

Running up, holding a knife, Feng Qi shouted: "Tong Tong, stand still." ”

The knife was cut down on the man's head.

Although he didn't know if it was a human or a zombie, he was the first existence that Feng Qi encountered in his life that made him tremble.

If this person is a human being, if he is a zombie, then there is really no hope for mankind.

If it really took his turn, Feng Qi's strength would naturally be greater than Xue Qingtong's, and he had exhausted his strength with this knife.

But—

When the knife hung an inch above the man's head, the man raised his foot and kicked it lightly.

Feng Qi fell into the grass behind him like a kite with a broken string.

As if his whole body was falling apart, Feng Qi's painful face was distorted.

After a battle in the woods, Xue Qingtong knew that even if she joined forces with Feng Qi, she would definitely not be this person's opponent, and the hand she wanted to sneak attack just now quietly retracted.

Xue Qingtong thought quickly with what little reason he had left.

Then his eyes closed and his body went limp.

The man was drinking vigorously, and the person in his arms slipped off his strength, he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed his head suspiciously.

Xue Qingtong held his breath and remained motionless.

As long as you can live, what about pretending to be dead?

One second and two seconds, five seconds and eight seconds, Xue Qingtong could still control himself, but half a minute had passed, this person had not left, Xue Qingtong's face was flushed, he couldn't hold back anymore, and exhaled quietly.

It was dark in front of him, but it was this man who squatted down.

The man looked at Xue Qingtong with his eyes closed, a little strange, he reached out and touched Xue Qingtong's somewhat hot face.

The slightly cold touch on her face made Xue Qingtong almost break her skills, and the fist on her side clenched tightly.

At this moment, a somewhat hoarse and strange name came from above, "Tong-"

Xue Qingtong, who pretended to be dead, was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

She was sure that this person was the same mutant as Shao Feng, but Shao Feng couldn't speak, originally she thought that this person would hum twice at most, but she didn't expect to be able to shout clear words.

"Tong—" seemed interested, and the man tried to shout again.

The man came closer, breathing only a little heavier than a normal human, but like his body, there was not much temperature.

"Tong—" Probably curious that he would speak, the man never tired of calling out to the people on the ground.

"Tong—"

"Tong—"

。。。。。。

Xue Qingtong finally couldn't help it, she opened her eyes, sat up, got up too violently, her head turned black, Xue Qingtong covered her head, and asked weakly: "Do you know this word?"

"Tong—"

Xue Qingtong felt that she was mature and stable enough, but when she met this strong, questionable and intellectually questionable person, she could no longer maintain her usual calmness, Xue Qingtong sighed in her heart, then tilted her head, pointed to the wound on her neck, and said with a broken jar: "Drink, drink it all." ”

The flesh and blood on the white neck were already blurred, Xue Qingtong's whole head was dizzy, his brain ** blood was insufficient, his IQ plummeted, and he continued to give up on himself: "Do you say I'm easy? I just want to live, why is it so difficult? Humans and zombies are just hungry for my blood, why don't you let me go like this? You are already very powerful, what can you do if you drink my blood? Do you still want to live a long life? Who do you say I provoked? Why did you find me?"

Even if you add the two years in her previous life, she is only a person in her early twenties, and she has experienced so much, she is not tired, and she also wants to unload the burden of this body and let people protect her.

But she couldn't.

As soon as he spoke, the complaints that had been accumulated for too long were like opening the floodgates, and the whole thing poured out, "Yes, I can survive because God is very gracious, but in these last days, it is harder to live than to die, you say that I am difficult enough, why don't you let me go? As long as you let me go, I will give you everything you want to eat and drink, and money will do." ”

Xue Qingtong shook his increasingly heavy head, raised his head, and asked, "Say, what do you want?"

"Tong—"

Hearing her name, the last string in Xue Qingtong's brain called reason was also broken, and she slapped her thigh and shouted, "What do you want me to do?"