Chapter Twenty-Three: The Unswerving Soy Sauce Party
The sharp pain in his waist made Luo Zheng's eyes round in pain, and his face was red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info His face was bruised, and he stared at Yao Dongxia with red eyes, seeing that Yao Dongxia gritted his teeth and seemed to be so hard and so happy, as if he wanted to strangle him to death with the tourniquet in his hand, he was even more angry.
"You're going to kill someone!" Luo Zheng's voice was almost a low roar, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Yao Dongxia tied a bow on Luo Zheng's waist with a tourniquet, his lips finally stopped being forced, the corners of his lips hooked a slight arc, gently patted Luo Zheng's cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone." That's against the law. ”
Luo Zheng raised his hand holding the pistol and blocked Yao Dongxia's hand. Yao Dongxia turned to hold the big arm of Luo Zheng's other arm and said, "You save your strength, and fight your boss in a while." As he spoke, he took the remaining tourniquet and bandaged the wound on Luo Zheng's arm. She had just taken revenge on Luo Zheng's waist, and now she finally stopped bandaging and torturing Luo Zheng. This made Luo Zheng greatly relieved.
When Yao Dongxia bandaged Luo Zheng, the scanned one was embarrassing to look at on the side. The feeling of scanning is that this man and woman don't look like colleagues, but like a rape, husband, **** tied to a tourniquet a few times, coupled with verbal expressions, just like SM sex and fun games, people can't bear to look at it directly. The action dialogue between these two people is so tacit that people can't interject. Scanner scratched his head, and he didn't know how to insert the topic anyway.
And at this moment, the abnormal movement in his perception suddenly caught his attention.
"Not good! They're coming! ”
The scanner suddenly became anxious, and he didn't care about talking to Luo Zheng anymore.
"I saw it too." Yao Dongxia said as he sped up the speed of bandaging Luo Zheng's arm, "I'll bandage him, you hurry up and watch it." ”
"Okay." As he spoke, he ran to the side of the old knife and the storm.
Rumble!!!!
The sound of the iron sheet being struck, followed by two clangs, shook people's ears. Luo Zheng sat up straight and raised the pistol in his hand. He could hear the sound of the door of the carriage in front of him being slammed open. He estimated that the door had been knocked off the frame and smashed against the door on this side, so it made such a noise. It was as if the zombie source and the zombie source variant were declaring force to the five of them in this violent and direct way, wanting to directly deter them.
Luo Zheng was indeed shocked, and the boom was like spring thunder, which made people's ears hurt. And directly slammed the door down at once, what a lot of strength! He was shocked, let alone stormy, he glanced at the storm and found that this guy was already as if he was being shaken stupid, looking at the door of the carriage a little sluggish.
"That's it!" Yao Dongxia finally bandaged Luo Zheng's arm. The effect of the tourniquet of the protection bureau is really good, as soon as it is tied, the medicine applied to the tourniquet seems to have worked, Luo Zheng feels that his waist and arms are basically not painful, and it can also make him stronger. He pointed the muzzle of his low-level pistol at the carriage door, waiting for it to open.
Rumble!!!!
The door of this carriage was finally slammed open. The force of the impact behind the door was amazing, and the center of the iron door was smashed into a bulging position. The entire iron door was torn off the door frame like a huge cannonball, shooting towards the storm, the old knife, and the scanner.
The three old knives were so frightened that they flashed directly into their seats, blocking them with the backrest of their seats.
The tin door slammed against the edge of the seat back, and the hammer rattled and fell to the floor. The boss in the front carriage finally stepped through the door, revealing the true face of Lushan.
"Where? Tell me, which one? "A rough and loud voice is the first to speak. Luo Zheng looked over and saw four people crowded into the door of the carriage.
Two and a half zombies, and one person, to be exact.
The two zombies were tall and strong, their whole bodies were bruised, their heads were almost against the roof of the car, their eyes were sunken, their bodies were rotten everywhere, and the characteristics of zombies were obvious. In the middle of the two zombies, a slightly shorter and stronger man stood in the middle, and it was this person who spoke before.
The five people in the carriage seemed completely unnoticed by the man. After this person came in, he didn't even look at the five people, but stared sideways at the almost half-human, half-ghost man who was caught by the zombie next to him.
The man's whole body was almost rotten, but there was still a light in his eyes, and he didn't look like a zombie. Luo Zheng wasn't sure, so he only counted him as half a zombie for the time being.
The man's whole body was held in the hands of the zombies, and the breath in his mouth and nose was not a mouthful. He heard the words of the man in the middle, glanced at the man, smiled contemptuously, and said weakly, "Whatever you want...... Guessed. Anti...... Positive, none...... So-called...... ......"
The man in the middle turned pale, but he didn't look at the man who was being held by the zombie in his hand. As soon as he turned his head, he glanced between Fengbo, Luo Zheng and the other five people, and did not speak with a gloomy face.
When Luo Zheng saw these people and zombies coming in, he didn't make a move, so he didn't do it in a hurry. He is very clear about his position, he is here to do business, not to charge into battle. If there is no threat to your safety for the time being, you can make soy sauce by yourself, so it is better to be a transparent person. He thought to himself that it would be better if the abilities given by the super agent later reduced the sense of presence or something.
"How can I leave this world?" While thinking about what to do, Luo Zheng asked Dobby in the depths of his consciousness.
Dobby replied, "The customer dies, or the hunt is completed." ”
…… That's right.
In this way, you will have a little more choice than you imagined.
Luo Zheng pondered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to be selfish.
"What's going on, which is the source of the zombie and which is the mutant?" Luo Zheng asked in a low voice in Yao Dongxia's ear. He pulled Yao Dongxia to sit lower and lower, trying to keep the top of his and Yao Dongxia's heads above the seat back. Yao Dongxia saw Luo Zheng's thoughts, and threw Luo Zheng a contemptuous look without hesitation. But she was also very sensible and did not come forward.
Yao Dongxia also put his mouth to Luo Zheng's ear and whispered: "The one who is dying is the zombie source, he should have released too many viruses, and he is about to be unable to support it." The one in the middle is a zombie variant. ”
"What's the matter with those two zombies?" Luo Zheng asked again.
Yao Dongxia bit his lip and whispered, "Who do I ask when you ask me?" ”
Over there, the zombie source and the zombie source variant have finally finished communicating. The zombie source mutant glanced at the zombie source viciously, and then looked at Fengbo and the other three, and laughed gloomily.
"It's okay if you don't say it, it's a big deal I'll kill them all." The zombie source mutant locked his eyes on the old knife, grinned, and leaked his evil breath, "This one with the knife should be from the Protection Bureau, right?" It must be nice to make him a ghost. ”
Beside the zombie source variant, the zombie who had not touched the zombie source fell as the zombie source mutant's voice fell, and suddenly pounced on the old knife.