Chapter Eighty-Nine: Mr. Mo is powerless to return to heaven
The loud noise made Nan Xi and Yu Penglai let out a frightened scream, and the rest of the people were also shocked
The honeycomb structure of the tires does not cause a puncture, but it ...... The iron rod is stuck, and the car can't be driven!
Mr. Mo, who was about to sit in the passenger seat and let He Liming drive, immediately made a decision, threw down the spear, walked to the rear wheel in three steps and two steps, and pulled out the iron rod hard, but ...... Motionless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ The INFO iron bar penetrates the rubber outer layer of camouflage on the surface of the tire, tearing through the extremely tough honeycomb alloy structure and deeply embedded in the ground. Not to mention that Mr. Mo's right hand now has a huge consumption caused by the recoil of the shot and the short-term negative impact caused by the dislocation, even if Mr. Mo is unscathed, it is impossible to pull out a single bit.
Kenneth !!
The loud bang exploded again, and there was also an iron bar on the front wheel, which caused another scream.
A wry smile tugged at the corner of Mr. Mo's mouth, no longer making futile movements, sitting back in the passenger seat, feeling out a bottle of water, opening it with one hand, and taking a sip quietly, with a complicated look in his eyes, confused, tired, and reminiscing...... Mr. Mo didn't know what to do anymore.
The attack power of this iron rod is comparable to that of a large-caliber sniper rifle, and it is definitely not something that bulletproof glass can resist, even if the car is useless to drive, it will still be easily stopped, and it is not impossible to kill the people in the car with an iron bar. The interval between attacking the zombie girl and the rear wheel of the attack car just now was extremely short, definitely within half a second, this speed, coupled with the accuracy of the projection, Mr. Mo did not feel that he had the possibility of escaping.
Roar!!
The zombie girl who was forced to stop screamed in the direction of the stick, and a high-pitched, hoarse, angry roar resounded throughout the campus. After the previous mutation, the zombies on the campus all fell, and then the people on the other rooftop were all killed by the zombie girl, and the living people on the campus were left with Mr. Mo and his party.
Looking in the direction from which the iron rod came, a sturdy figure more than three meters tall appeared at the school gate, like the tyrant, the pale cuticle wrapped around the body, and the streamlined tightly packed muscles under it, like steel pouring, compared to the explosive strength of the tyrant, it looked extremely strong and restrained, but the clothes were still torn. There is also no hair on his head, his expression is cold, a pair of cloudy white eyes look at everyone and the zombie girl, and his left hand holds a few iron rods that have been broken from the window of an unknown room. A finger and a half thick iron rod was in his hand, as slender as a toothpick.
That suffocating sense of oppression is clearly telling everyone that he is far stronger than a tyrant!
Not to mention, with his weapon alone, he can crush the tyrant, whose tough skin can't stop the iron rod of a sniper rifle.
At this time, he was slowly approaching, seemingly slowly, but it was the posture of an ordinary person walking, and the huge pace made him walk faster than ordinary people in small steps. At the same time, he let out a low roar, as if he was responding to the zombie girl.
"There's a big guy here!"
He Liming said expressionlessly, he also saw that they were lifeless. Forty-seven, who was barely squeezed into the back seat, had an ugly face, while Liang Suquan looked indifferent, looking down at the tip of the dagger, not knowing what he was thinking. Nan Xi and Yu Penglai already showed despair on their faces, and they sobbed in a low voice.
Mr. Mo turned his head, handed the water to Xiao Qiu, who had a sad face, and asked gently,
"Xiaoqiu, do you want to drink a little?"
Inexplicably, Xiaoqiu suddenly calmed down, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she nodded vigorously. As long as my brother is by his side, it doesn't matter what difficulties he has, he ...... Not alone. What was most cherished in the past is still there.
As if communicating, the giant zombie and the zombie girl who threw the iron rod each roared a few times, and then the giant zombie threw an iron rod again with great impatience, instantly crossing a distance of dozens of meters, and inserting it in front of the zombie girl, as if demonstrating.
The zombie girl roared twice unwillingly, and turned away. The power of the giant zombie forced her to make concessions.
After the zombie girl left, the giant zombie still approached Mr. Mo and the others without hurry.
Sighing slightly, Mr. Mo got out of the car, picked up the spear that had been thrown on the ground before, and said calmly,
"Let's go, it's time for the last stand."
Hearing this, He Liming chuckled, but his handsome but bloodstained face became brilliant for a while, let go of the hand that had been holding the steering wheel, and picked up the pistol instead, and he also got out of the car. Forty-seven, Liang Suquan and even Xiaoqiu also got out of the car one after another, looking at the giant zombie with some calmness.
"Dad!!"
Yu Penglai in the car suddenly screamed, her tone was full of surprise and disbelief, she clearly saw that the giant zombie was her father Yu Xingyun! Even though the body shape had changed, the physiognomy had changed a lot, but she still recognized it from that familiar face.
She couldn't care much at the moment, she hurriedly got out of the car, and staggered to Yu Xingyun.
"Wait! He's not your dad now!! β
Mr. Mo frowned tightly and said loudly, and at the same time rushed out, trying to stop Yu Penglai.
Kenneth !!
The iron rod as fast as a stream of lightning reached Mr. Mo in an instant, penetrated his thigh, and nailed him to the body. This hand shocked the other people who wanted to pull back Jade Penglai, so that they did not dare to act rashly.
Damn it!!!
Mr. Mo roared in his heart, gritted his teeth, tried not to scream, his forehead was bruised, wriggling like an earthworm, and his face was purple and red due to the intense pain, and even faintly blue. The body bent down in pain, and the right hand could not help but cover the wound that had begun to bleed. This blow really hurts to the bone marrow! From the point of view of insertion, the thigh bone is presumably inserted. Mr. Mo also experienced a little bit of the pain that Xiaoqiu experienced before, even if it was not active.
"Brother!!"
Xiao Qiu ran over with a panicked face, looking at him a little helplessly.
Mr. Mo barely squeezed out a smile, and said in a voice that was trembling a little because of pain,
"Huh...... It's okay...... Ok......"
As he spoke, Mr. Mo gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out his thighs! Fine beads of sweat came out, and Mr. Mo's mind was almost blank! The sharp pain of the iron rod rubbing against the wound almost overwhelmed everything, and Mr. Mo couldn't help but snort.
After pulling it out, the blood on his thigh gushed out, which looked shocking, and he couldn't stop it at all, and Mr. Mo didn't plan to stop it, so he simply let the blood stain his pants red and seep to the ground. Anyway, it's hopeless, and it doesn't matter if you shed a little more blood.
Although he said that it was okay, it was impossible for Xiaoqiu not to worry because of this statement, and he still looked at Mr. Mo with an anxious and distressed face, after all, Mr. Mo was full of sweat, and his face was not good.
During this period, Yu Penglai had already run to the side of the zombie Yu Xingyun, she hugged Yu Xingyun with tears on her face, and said with a cry of joy,
"Dad, you're finally coming to me...... I'm so scared...... I'm really scared, it's all those cannibalistic things out there, they've been trying to attack me, I don't even know what to do......"
Yu Xingyun did not tear Yu Penglai apart with his hands or kill her with an iron rod as everyone imagined, but listened to Yu Penglai's cry in silence. Everyone was silent for a while, staring at Yu Penglai and Yu Xingyun intently, wanting to see if there would be any turnaround.
"Dad, I'm never going to leave the house again, it's really scary outside, I don't want to see those things anymore...... Dad, will you take me home now? β
"Dad, why don't you speak? Did I make you sad? I'm always disobedient, I always let you and my mother worry about me, it's me who was wrong, I apologize to you, okay? Dad, I was wrong...... Say something, Dad......"
Yu Penglai raised his head and looked at Yu Xingyun with a hopeful face, but all he saw was that expressionless face.
"Dad! Shall we go home...... I'll listen to you for everything in the future, I'll never draw those things again, let's go home, okay......"
The pleading tone did not receive any response, and Yu Xingyun's face still did not fluctuate.
"Dad......"
Clickββ
A sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded, interrupting Yu Penglai's words. She looked incredulously at her left shoulder, which was covered by a giant hand, and underneath it was her broken shoulder.
"For ...... Why ......"
She muttered to herself a little sluggishly, even forgetting the pain in her heart.
However, Yu Xingyun, who had turned into a zombie, still did not respond, but his subordinates continued to exert force, completely crushing her shoulders.
Bang!!!
It was impossible for everyone to watch Yu Xingyun kill Yu Penglai like this, and after He Liming glanced at Forty-Seven, Forty-Seven aimed at Yu Xingyun's head and fired. The bullet broke through the air, and in an instant, it hit Yu Xingyun's body, and then ...... Failed.
It's not that Yu Xingyun's movements are close to the speed of sound and he can easily avoid bullets, but the moment he pulls the trigger at Forty-Seven, he makes evasive actions, and the bullets are basically useless to him with such a reaction speed.
After dodging the bullet, Yu Xingyun let go of Yu Penglai's shoulders and followed ...... Grasp Yu Penglai's head......
Yu Penglai thought that he would die, but he didn't think of it...... This is how it will end...... Should I regret it? But it's too late...... In front of me, everything is dark......
Crimson blood splattered out from between his fingers with a miserable white brain, like a red and white flower blooming in his hand, desolate, but without beauty.
"I hate tofu brains, sweet and salty."
Liang Suquan said suddenly, his tone was calm, as if he was really discussing the issue of tofu brain, but no one present would think that this was the case. Although I also saw the scene of Zhang Yuanshan's head being crushed before, at that time, everyone was engrossed in trying to kill the tyrant, and they didn't have the extra energy to care about whether the scene was bloody and terrifying, but now, everyone watched the process of Yu Xingyun pinching Yu Penglai's head clearly and meticulously, and there was space to understand the horror of the scene, the feeling of nausea, and the degree of nausea increased exponentially, and Nanxi, who had never seen such a scene, went out of the car and vomited directly.
For Mr. Mo and them, the situation is much better, several people have blown up their lost heads in the previous period of time, and their brains can't move them much, the only thing that makes them feel like a fish in their throats is the daughter of Yu Penglai Shiyu Xingyun!
What is particularly uncomfortable is Mr. Mo, at the beginning, Yu Xingyun fought with him specifically for the matter of Yu Penglai, and later entrusted him to help solve the problem between their father and daughter, but now, all this has become a joke, and the air seems to be full of strong mockery, which makes Mr. Mo a little breathless.
"That's a pity, I'm from the Sweet Tofu Brain Pie."
Mr. Mo still had time to reply, and the malicious words made Nanxi have bad associations again, and he vomited even more on the side.
As soon as the conversation turned, Mr. Mo said to He Liming,
"He Liming, in fact, I hate you very much? In all ways. β
Hearing this, He Liming chuckled, spat blood to the side, and then shook his head slightly and said,
"What a coincidence, so am I."
He never understood why the organization had arranged to spy on Mr. Mok, and he was on the highest level of mission. In the past two years, he has not found anything unusual about Mr. Mo that is worthy of the organization's attention, except for the identity of the adopted son of a defected senior member of the organization, Mr. Mo is completely an awkward high school student, and strangely, there are sixteen similar people. But now, none of this matters, you can't live, it's all meaningless.
"So...... Ready. β
Staring at Yu Xingyun's figure that seemed to be in a daze, Mr. Mo said in a deep voice. Even if he broke his hand and foot, he didn't want to give up, because ...... Beside him is his dearest sister! He had no reason to retreat.
Forty-seven shrugged his shoulders, of course, because half of it was broken, he could only shrug to the side, and said helplessly,
"Really, I haven't thought of a handsome last word yet!"
Before he could finish speaking, he had already rushed out first, although he was holding a gun, he also understood that at this distance, it was almost useless to shoot, and only when it was close enough that it could not be dodged, the bullet could play its role.
Immediately afterwards, Liang Suquan, the man who liked to be silent and only said a few more words today, rushed forward with Forty-Seven without saying a word.
He Liming and Mr. Mo, who didn't say anything more, quickly followed, and Xiaoqiu also withdrew, although her hands were no longer usable, but she still had feet, and she was not yet able to fight at all.
There is a cruel but true saying that if will and determination alone can achieve the goal, then what is the use of strength?
Mr. Mo suddenly remembered this sentence when he was pierced through his abdomen and nailed to the ground with an iron rod. Piercing the abdomen wasn't an instant wound, he still had a little time left to think.
The sight is a little flickering, like a fantasy. Vaguely, he could see that Forty-Seven's body fell in front of him, and not far behind him, Nanxi's body also fell in a pool of blood.
As soon as he rushed out a few steps, Yu Xingyun seemed to be awakened, threw away the corpse of Yu Penglai in his hand, and threw the remaining three irons on his left hand. Maybe it's because Mr. Mo has a broken foot and his trajectory is a little weird, right? The iron rod that Yu Xingyun threw at him did not hit his chest or head, but pierced through his abdomen, pinning him to the ground.
Now it's left for He Liming, Liang Suquan and Xiaoqiu to do this thing of shaking the tree.
In a trance, Mr. Mo showed a wry smile. He suddenly remembered Lao Ding, the guy who finally died the way he wanted, and he could understand his state of mind a little at that time. and Li Xueyin, the taste of slowly sliding into the abyss she felt finally ...... Was it his turn......
Not far away, Yu Xingyun shattered the ground with one foot, and the flying cement and stones were swept away by his big hand, and they shot out like bullets. But in an instant, Xiaoqiu and Liang Suquan fell to the ground, and blood flowed out wildly. Because he was blocked by Liang Suquan, He Liming was fine for the time being, but after firing two shots and being dodged by Yu Xingyun, he also followed in the footsteps of the two.
Under the crushing of absolute power, they have no possibility of succeeding in counterattacking.
Feeling that all his strength was beginning to disappear and his consciousness began to blur, Mr. Mo tried his best to raise his eyelids and barely glanced at Xiaoqiu.
It's a pity, promised a bright future...... That's it...... Gone......
Rumble!!!
On a certain building in the distance, a terrifying loud noise suddenly came out, and Mu Xiaoxiao's body was wrapped with a jasper-colored light flame, and he struck angrily in front of him. There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the void, blocking the light flames, forming a circle of light flames.
"Damn!! Left Void Tribulation! How do you say!? Now the fusion degree is only sixty-eight, and there are still two shorts, what do you say!? β
Mu Xiaoxiao almost roared and said these words, and the monstrous anger in her heart could not be contained. After Mr. Mo arrived at the school, this barrier appeared, and in front of the Great Venerable, even the Venerable of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level was as weak as a baby, and it was impossible for them to break this barrier. Dazun restricted the actions of all of them, and didn't give them the slightest possibility of rescuing Mr. Mo, how could she not be angry.
Void Meow didn't say anything, just silently frowned and propped up her chin and made a thinking pose.
In the light curtain next to him, Mr. Mo's eyes had completely lost their brilliance, and his arms hung down weakly.
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes, who noticed this scene, turned red, and tears fell suddenly.
"Xiaoxiao, be calm, it's not over yet!"
Chen Yunhao suddenly spoke, his expression was serious, but his eyes did not stop at Mr. Mo, but turned to the clear blue sky.
"There's no reason why a merger would be killed, Great-Honored, perhaps...... I want to have something fun. β
In the end, he was also a little unsure, he couldn't guess what Dazun was thinking.
As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred.
Endless glazed brilliance rises, and the vast soup soup is boundless, filling the whole world......