This is definitely not a place to stay for long. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I immediately ran outside. It's just that there are a lot of people in this hall, and I got up in a hurry, and bumped into a guy who was holding a prescription with his head down. And I don't know what the people below have done to me, or if my body itself is not good at all, and I am still a little top-heavy.

And now the hall is in chaos. Someone is shouting, "It's really him!" ”

Fear is a contagion, and it's spreading very quickly, people are starting to run around, and everyone is afraid of my "corpse". But there are still those who are bold. For example, the security guard who was playing with a stick was doing nothing. Usually I look down on such people the most, thinking that they are very timid and useless at all. But now he's playing a big role.

He squeezed past several people, went up against the current, rushed at me, and without saying a word, picked up his stick and threw it at me. I can't tell if the stick is charged or not, but it looks like he's too bored, and now that he can finally have some fun, of course he won't let it go.

This stick is taken down, and if it is beaten by him, it is estimated that the head will bloom.

This guy is also very decisive.

I couldn't help but think of the old man just now. The old man was obviously more decisive than the security guard in front of him. Originally, he was still smiling, but in the blink of an eye, he killed several people. I dodged the guard's fatal blow and kicked it over.

I'm also the one who rushed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. I've seen a lot of winds and waves. The kick left no room for a firm kick in the abdomen. He screamed and flew backwards.

I had a feeling of unreality. Because his flight is really exaggerated. He shouldn't have been so light. But in fact, it is like this. He knocked down two people and then fell to the ground, and he vomited, and I don't know what he was eating, but what he spit out looked very disgusting, yellow and sticky.

At this time, several other guys with a sense of justice finally rushed over boldly. Two of them were bare-handed, while the last one grabbed a fire extinguisher. The two bare-handed guys were okay, although they were taller, at least they didn't have weapons in their hands.

At this point, I took a deep breath. It seems that if you want to rush out, it will take a lot of work. I'm not worried about the rest, but I don't know exactly when the police will come. And now I'm a street rat, and everybody shouts and beats me.

Ignoring the crowd, the first thing to rush was a bare-handed fellow, and I grabbed him and threw him back; I rushed over from behind and smashed the fire extinguisher on his head, and he screamed, although he was smashed badly, but he also happened to catch the person with the fire extinguisher, and the two of them fell to the ground. The man who was smashed seemed to have fainted from the smash, and his forehead was bleeding.

This time the four weeks are even more chaotic.

The other was still a little confident with his bare hands, but by this time he had lost all his confidence and had just rushed in front of me, looking like he wanted to run.

But he had no chance of escaping.

I've grabbed the clothes on his chest and pushed him forward. We stepped on the body of the upside-down security guard, and he didn't stand still and fell, and I almost fell to the ground, but luckily he fell and fell into a meat pad. I leaned forward, and I was able to stomp on his stomach, and he immediately snorted, but I immediately stepped on his chest.

The elasticity of the skeleton is really not covered. I stepped on it, and I could clearly feel that his ribs were slightly deformed, and there seemed to be a slight noise. Of course, it is impossible for the ribs to crack with a light step, otherwise they will not be able to support his body.

Another kick crossed his head, his heel rubbing against his nose. Looking down, you can still see his face that doesn't dare to breathe. He didn't scream.

After I stepped over his head, I took two hurried steps forward so that I didn't fall. He froze, then ran outside again.

"Chase!"

I don't know which guy suddenly had the courage to encourage people to chase me.

I couldn't help but stand still and turn my head to look over.

There was no way out, and they all hid backwards at this time. There were also people on the phone, and it seemed that it was really good, and they were going to call the police. Of course I can't stop it. Maybe it's my delusion, or maybe the times haven't changed much at all, and the phones they use aren't very different from before.

I turned and rushed out. Now this hospital gown should be my biggest obstacle.

The streets have long been crowded with people, among which of course there are more old men and old ladies. The police didn't see a shadow either; It seems that after I was caught, they relaxed. Of course they didn't think I could kill it - of course it was the old man who actually killed me.

I can imagine that the old man must have been hiding from the side and watching the show. When the police find out that all the people down there are dead, they will definitely think that I killed them. And what can I say? Anyway, they've already sworn to me, and it's too late for me to say anything.

Besides, they wouldn't believe me. I rushed out of the street and had some taxis, but I didn't have the money.

But I seem to see an acquaintance from a distance, and it looks like I should be iron-hearted from the figure. It's a good thing that guy did, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up in this field. But thinking about it, it seems that I should have stayed in Zhou Xiaojian's house well, so that so many things would not have happened.

I just don't know if Liu Guangzong will come to save me if he finds his master.

But no matter who comes, it may not be able to save me now.

The sirens of the police car came from not far away, and the figure of the police car had already appeared in the field of vision. The police arrived so fast that I was a little out of breath. They won't be my match with bare hands, but when they have guns in their hands, that's another story. I suddenly felt that maybe in the so-called real world now, I might really be different from those ordinary people.

In the panic, I didn't know where to rush out.

For by this time the people in the street had been separated, and a circle had formed around me, and people were pointing and pointing, and some of the guys had weapons in their hands, which were nothing more than knives or sticks, or small chairs that had been brought from some merchant.

Although it seems that those weapons are not too powerful, there are so many of them, it is still quite terrifying.

There were too many of them, although there were many old men and old women. But it's these old men and women who make me feel like I can't do it. I turned around and rushed into the hospital, just as the fallen guys had just gotten up, and the people inside were about to rush out; But when they saw me rushing in, they immediately started to mess up again, some yelling, some running, and some dispersing the little girl who was holding her mother's hand.

Fortunately, there weren't many people inside, and there were several of them just now, so they didn't die because of the stampede.

It's just that now I rushed in, only to find that there seemed to be nothing I could do other than take a few hostages.

I'm never going to let the police catch me again. If they catch it again, it may be a direct death. I've just been resurrected, and I don't care if the ghost king or the demon king still has something for me to do; I'm not interested in awakening the Dryad; I just think it's hard to break out of that little world, and if you just get here and die, it's not worth it.

Thinking about what happened before, that time just rushed out of the small world, just a small ghost, was caught by Zhang Liang and the Zodiac, and then was suppressed again.

It's scary to think about.

Do you really want me to show the brutal side of Brother Zombie?

I grabbed the little girl who had been scattered and held it up in my hand. She looked like she was only five or six years old, and she was crying and screaming. She looked pathetic. It's just that she doesn't know that the real poor person is me. She must have been sick, wearing thick clothes, and wiping her nose while crying.

On the other side, a woman who had been squeezed down was screaming loudly.

I ignored her.

This little girl in front of me should be my life charm.

At this time, the police car stopped outside the door, and there was a sound of the door opening, and a group of policemen rushed to the door, they were holding pistols in their hands, and a guy who seemed to be the captain said loudly: "You have been arrested!" ”

Catch your mother! I just came back to life, and now I want to kill me again, where is the reason?

I held the little girl in front of me, "I have committed a crime? ”

This sentence stunned them. Am I really sinning? I felt funny. It's just because I'm just an exhibit, and now that I'm alive, they're going to arrest me. I have no freedom, no rights. And some, just exhibit there for them to watch.

But at least I used to be a person, and now I'm finally a person again.

"Anyway, you've been arrested! Let go of that girl! The captain-like guy shouted.

I can't help but think of what happened on harvest day in the past. Especially Brother Justice. If Brother Justice is also alive, I wonder if he will still be very righteous? Of course, Brother Justice has long since changed, and at the time of the last round of harvesting, he has become an intermediary, and he is no longer a policeman.

I thought of Erpi Face again, and I didn't know what he was after; And the eye he got. It was just a foreign object, it didn't belong to that world in the first place, and where is that eye now?

Is it in the ontology? And what do I come out for? The Demon King wants me to wake up the Dryad; And what about the Ghost King? Is he just asking me to wake up? Or do you want me to kill the body?

Or do you just want me to find the ontology?

Where is the ontology? Maybe it was just what I had seen in that dark dream, beneath my old home?

I couldn't help but wonder what would happen when I actually saw the true face of the being. Kill him? Or return to him?

I can't help but be a little distracted; When they came back to their senses, they realized that they had taken two steps forward.

Sure enough, they are still powerful.

I lifted the little girl forward. They stopped right away. Beads of sweat broke out on the captain's face, and he could tell he was nervous. But no matter how nervous I am, now is not the time for me to be kind.

But the man next to him gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Gunshots rang out.

That kid really dared to shoot!

I quickly turned around and blocked the little girl. He shot me in the back. If I hadn't turned around fast enough, this shot would have killed the little girl.

"Shoot!" The voice was not from the captain, but from the guy who shot beside him.

It suddenly occurred to me that these people were completely insane. If I really were a zombie brother, I'd definitely kill him.

A wave of anger rose within me. The bullet hurts a little in the back, but it doesn't hurt terribly. The most painful thing is that something seems to be about to break out of the body, and the exit they are looking for is behind it.

The pain of the tears tormented me, and the bullets were nothing after they hit me. It was as if the pain was about to consume me. My eyes turned dark for a moment, and at this moment I felt like I had become blind.

In this dark moment, I seemed to see a face, and he said softly, "Find the body, swallow him!" ”