Chapter Fifty-Eight: Kill Out

"Young master. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info really don't have to go up and help? ”

Looking at the pile of corpses that had been piled up at the mouth of the alley, Xiao Zhu looked at He Jin who was still slashing corpses not far away, this is the first one, Xiao Zhu can't count them, just looking at He Jin's numb movements, Xiao Zhu admires this man from the bottom of his heart, although he is not as handsome as the young master, but he has great courage, in this troubled world, sooner or later he will become famous.

Without turning his head, he asked Dong Muxiao this sentence, Xiaozhu's heart followed He Jin's stumbling under his feet just now, if he didn't go up to help, He Jin would be finished!

"Aren't you going up up and helping?"

Turning his head to look at Jiang Yu and the others who were also standing in the corner, seeing that Jiang Yu and they were also full of anxiety, Xiaozhu stepped forward quickly, grabbed Ji Jingyu's wrist, and wanted to pull him in the direction where He Jin was standing.

"Wait!"

A small hand stopped Xiaozhu's movements, and when he raised his head, he saw that Jiang Yu, who was half a head taller than himself, was frowning at He Jin at the moment.

"What are you waiting for? Wait any longer and he'll die! ”

With annoyance in his tone, Xiaozhu wanted to shake off Jiang Yu's movements, but he felt a force from his wrist and pushed himself into the corner.

Squinting at He Jin, He Jin's eyes were completely red at this moment, and the arm wielding the hammer lost the original soreness and numbness, only to feel that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and even his eyes were full of sparks.

"Am I doing the same for the past two days?"

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Yu turned his head to Ji Jingyu and asked.

Jiang Yu stood in front of him, and Jiang Yu stopped wherever he went, causing Ji Jingyu to look angry, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and was thinking about letting Jiang Yu get out of the way, when he heard her ask such a sentence.

The moonlight couldn't be sprinkled into the alley at all, and naturally they couldn't see He Jin's current appearance clearly, just now their attention was on He Jin's hammer, and they only cared about how many corpses He Jin had killed, and now Jiang Yu suddenly asked this sentence, making Ji Jingyu and them stop wanting to rush forward.

In the past few days, ginger fish is indeed a little crazy, no matter how many corpses are killed, they are not tired, but they feel panicked when they stand aside, and they compare the matter of ginger fish with He Jin, and everyone realizes that something is wrong.

"Brother Xiaoyu, do you remember everything?"

After observing He Jin for a while, Ji Qiuyang closed his eyes slightly and asked Jiang Yu in the dark.

Shaking his head, of course Jiang Yu didn't remember everything, but he just remembered that something was really wrong with him in the past few days, and after seeing He Jin's every move, he felt even more familiar, so he asked Ji Jingyu about them.

"It's a bit similar, but Miss Jiang, you've been having a high fever for the past few days, and He Jin has been fine just now, how could he suddenly have such an illness?"

Although it is true that the drunken posture is like that of ginger fish, they absolutely do not believe that a person suddenly contracted the wind chill and went crazy as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Anyway, let's go up and help him first."

With his arms hanging down and his hands clenching the iron pickaxe, Ji Jingyu was about to rush forward, but Jiang Yu stopped him.

"I'll come."

Taking the iron pickaxe from Ji Jingyu's hand, Jiang Yu stepped forward unhurriedly, the handle of the iron pickaxe was not long, but it made Jiang Yu drag on the ground, making a sharp friction sound.

"What are you going to do?"

The back collar was dragged back, and the defenseless He Jin Center was unstable and didn't want to retreat, causing the whole person to lean back at the same time, he also raised one foot, trying to maintain balance.

'Poof'

The top of the pickaxe easily sank into the corpse's heart, followed by the head. Jiang Yu glanced at him, and then raised his foot and kicked the corpse that had just rushed up.

"Brother He, let's go."

Ji Qiuyang slipped up at some point, grabbed He Jin's wrist and was about to retreat to the corner.

With a twist of his wrist, he easily broke free of Ji Qiuyang's hand, rolled his eyes at Ji Qiuyang, and didn't care whether he could see it or not, he was going to continue walking towards the pile of corpses.

"Go back quickly."

The corpse pile was getting higher and higher, and it was about to cover their figures, but the number of corpses had not decreased, and there were even signs of increasing, seeing that the corpses ignored the obstruction of the corpse pile, crawling over the corpse pile to bite them, He Jin couldn't help but spit.

"Ho... Ho... Whew..."

Just after He Jin finished spitting, the corpses outside the alley seemed to be even more excited, and kept squeezing into the alley, regardless of the walls on both sides that kept blocking them.

"Don't talk nonsense."

The iron pickaxe in his hand was waved whirring, and the cold wind continued to blow into the alley, which made Ji Jingyu, who had not moved for a long time, feel goosebumps because of the cold.

"Young master, they're rushing in!"

With a slight tremor in the shout, Xiao Zhu was about to rush in front of them when he saw a corpse, but fortunately, Ji Qiuyang's movements were fast enough, and the spikes on the hammer instantly disappeared into the corpse's heart.

Without the imaginary stench, Xiaozhu put down the sleeves that he covered in front of him because he was afraid, and saw Ji Qiuyang neatly pull out the hammer, and the corpse with a hideous face fell to the ground.

"Huh, I'm scared Xiaozhu to death, young master, you're not injured."

Patting his heart, Xiaozhu turned his head to see if Dong Muxiao was injured, so he met Dong Muxiao's cold gaze.

Shrinking his head, Xiaozhu realized that he had indeed done too much tonight.

'Whoosh-'

The familiar sound of breaking the air sounded, and seeing the corpse in front of him fall at his feet, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and put another hammer on his head before stopping.

With Dong Muxiao's intervention, Jiang Yu, who finally had time to breathe, frowned and looked at the impenetrable group of corpses in front of him, and then glanced at the pile of corpses that were already more than half a person tall and were still rising, and his brows that had just been relieved frowned again.

Shangjing City, as the capital, is naturally densely populated, if they have been trapped in this = this alley, the consequences will either be eaten by corpses, or be flooded by corpses, but now it is midnight, it is the time when corpses are most prone to riots, they are covered with the smell of blood, and there will be corpses chasing everywhere......

"Looks like you're going to rush out—"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yu's pursed lips didn't dare to open, listening to Ji Qiuyang say that Ji Siming became a corpse because she drank a mouthful of corpse blood, and she didn't want to be like that.

"He Jin, kill it!"

Taking advantage of the gap, Jiang Yu immediately turned his head and yelled at He Jin.

"Ho... Ho... Whew..."

In the roar of the corpse, He Jin, who followed Jiang Yu, was not idle in his hands, Jiang Yu killed a corpse, he had to go up to make up for two knives, and when he heard Jiang Yu say that he was going to rush out, He Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Standing up straight, regardless of the fact that there was still a corpse in front of Jiang Yu, he pulled Jiang Yu behind him with one hand, and rushed forward with a hammer.