Chapter 66: The Theory of Style

Regel had his back to him, and only a broad back could be seen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but apparently he was not asleep, and he could often be heard exhaling a sigh.

"Regal!" Cheng Qianxun called softly, and Steve who thought of dying today also felt sorry: "Are you thinking about Steve?" ”

"Hmm!" Regel let out a nasal voice, and after a while he said slowly: "I am a bodybuilding coach in the club, he is the first member I took over, and he has been in the club for more than three years. He often invited me out for a ride in the car, and he didn't forget to bring me a beautiful woman when he was in the car... In addition to liking to spend money and women, he doesn't take drugs, doesn't drink too much, and is not a bad person. ”

"I know." Cheng Qianxun also felt this way, maybe in the past, she couldn't meet such a person in her life circle at all. When we first met, there was a bit of conflict, but after a period of time, I realized that the essence of human beings is the most important thing.

She couldn't help but shudder at the thought of Rudolph's kick on her side, and Locke's seemingly sanctimonious appearance and doing such a dirty thing.

"Huh? Are you cold? Regel noticed her strangeness, turned around, hesitated, and then put his arm around her.

Regel's arms are wide and warm, giving a sense of security. Cheng Qianxun didn't push it away, but put his face on his chest. It is possible to die every day, so why refuse a little comfort?

She whispered her feelings: "Shanshan only left us yesterday, but I feel like it's been a long, long time. And Steve, I still can't believe he's dead, as if he's still in the midst of us, ready to talk. He knows the most about zombies, why let him die? Remind us that we would have found out sooner that he would not have died ... ”

When he said this, he was sad and indignant, and his voice trembled.

"Yes!" Legel gritted his teeth and got up, "That guy better not let me dig up the evidence, or I'll break his leg and throw him into the zombie pile, and enjoy what Steve got at that time." ”

Snead chuckled there: "Don't tremble if you dare to do it, aren't you afraid of nightmares at night." Why don't I sleep with you in my arms? ”

", you pimp!" Locke's exasperated voice rang out.

"Shhhh Rudolph immediately stopped.

Cheng Qianxun felt uncomfortable, and always felt that Steve died for her. Locke's heart is so ruthless that as long as someone dies, he doesn't care who it is.

Today has finally passed, but what about tomorrow?

She struggled to sleep and thought of the middle of the night in Regel's arms.

It was dawn again, and Cheng Qian looked for an opportunity to come to Rudolph's side and help him pack his things together.

"Rudolph!" She smiled, looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, and everyone else was busy with their own business, so she continued to whisper: "I don't blame you for doing this to me, it's normal for you to do this, the weak will be eliminated sooner or later." ”

Rudolph was looking for things to use, opening drawers and cabinets everywhere. After his eyes also looked around, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "What, you want to denounce me too?" ”

Even if this is said, even if everyone believes it, Rudolph is more useful than Locke, and he will definitely be forgiven. Cheng Qianxun still smiled friendlyly: "If you want to say that I said it on the spot a long time ago, I still have to wait until now." What I'm trying to say is, you could be wrong. ”

"Wrong?" The sneer on Rudolph's lips became even stronger: "You want to discuss good and evil with me, right and wrong?" ”

"What are you talking about this useless stuff?" She said confidently, "I thought about it for a long time last night, and I kept wondering why it was Steve who died and not me. Now I finally know why I didn't succeed in dying twice. ”

Rudolph didn't speak, she pretended to ask mysteriously: "Didn't you realize that along the way, even if the weak person is eliminated, one of the people with a similar style will be eliminated first." ”

Rudolph frowned slightly: "Go on." ”

If you want to say it, you must make him believe it. So Cheng Qianxun thought for a long time and said: "Zhang Ruoshan and I have the same style, but she is obviously weaker than me. Locke and Steve have similar styles, but Locke strikes first. If you don't believe me, just look at me, how can I be alive with my ability, but I just stand in front of you. ”

She took a deep breath and said in an infectious tone, "I'm the only one left in this style, and the devil wants to see how I perform next, so I'll definitely live." ”

Rudolph looked her up and down: "What the hell are you going to say to me?" I don't understand what you mean. ”

Cheng Qianxun stared at Rudolph's eyes, not afraid of what kind of bullshit agent he was specializing in killing, and spit out word by word: "So don't think about using me as a sacrifice anymore, don't go against Satan's will." Otherwise, the next time, if I don't die, I will retaliate in turn, and the person who murdered me will be unlucky, hum~! ”

With pretended triumph and confidence, she left the staring Rudolph and walked outside into the living room.

An inexplicable fear haunted him, and Rudolph didn't know if he would believe the nonsense. But in order to live, she can only try, she can't hold out to the exit despite the constant plotting.

"Crunch, squeak!" Snead was shirtless, unassembling the wooden strip nailed to the doorway.

Looking at Snead, her worries grew even heavier. Walked over, helped him by the handle, and caught the plank he had gotten: "What about the others?" ”

"Regel went to the basement, and Gordon and Locke went upstairs to find something useful." Sneijder replied as he played, then lowered his head and said softly with a smile, "Gordon is going to keep an eye on him and not let him touch any more medicines." ”

Cheng Qianxun smiled and looked at Sneijder, his mind spinning quickly. If what she just said is true, then Reggle and Gordon should belong to one style, or Rudolph and Gordon belong to one style.

Rudolph and Locke don't dare to attack Regel and Gordon for the time being, because these two people are very powerful. If Rudolph believes her, he will definitely target Sneijder and Locke, who have different styles but seem to be similar in strength.

Thinking of this, Sneijder above shouted at her a few times, bringing her back to her senses.

"Cheng, Cheng..." Snead looked at her with concern, "You're fine, right?" ”

"Nope!" She smiled reluctantly, continued to pick up the planks that Snead had gotten, and after thinking about it, she said softly, "You must follow Gordon and Regel today, you must be tighter." ”

Snead stopped what he was doing for a moment and looked at her suspiciously, when Gordon and Locke came down from the stairs, and he didn't ask why, but went back to work.

"Cheng, this is for you!" Gordon handed over a small silver pistol, very small, it should have been specially put in a small bag for women: "There are only two bullets, you can take them by your side for self-defense." ”