Chapter 155: Brothers in the same hole

"Die!" Guo Beihai used almost all his strength, and his face was never hideous.

Cang Qingle waited for his figure coldly, saying that it was false not to be nervous, but she was not sure that she would not come up. "Do you really think I'm going to let you get away with it easily?"

Her figure flashed quickly, and at the moment when Guo Beihai's body collided, she flashed to the side quickly.

Guo Beihai pounced, he was too impulsive, he didn't think about the consequences at all, inertia dictated, his whole body had to rush to the fence.

Guo Beihai's eyes widened in horror, not only did his purpose fail, but now he had to take his own life.

Death was only one step away from him, Guo Beihai desperately wanted to grab something, waving his arms, but he only had one palm.

In a desperate situation, a strong hand grabbed the body that was flying down, "Xiaohai." ”

Guo Beihai hung upside down, tilting his head, even if he didn't look at it, he knew who it was, and roared, "Brother, push this woman down, quickly!" ”

With his brother's ability to be a killer, it is easy to bring down a woman with a big belly.

Guo Beihe lowered his head, and his eyes were dark as they had never been, like a bleak night, and like a pond of stagnant water that had lost its flow.

He couldn't suppress his voice, but the hoarseness in his voice was very obvious, "This land will be handed over to you, and I am sure you will not let me down." ”

Cang Qingle was looking at her defensively, and suddenly heard this inexplicable sentence, and couldn't help but be stunned.

With such an admonishing and trusting tone, what did he want to do?

"Brother. What are you still doing in a daze? Guo Beihai shook his body dissatisfied, in his consciousness, his brother would never give up on him, so in front of this person, he behaved extremely willful.

Guo Beihe hung his head heavily, and the figure of Wei'an squatted quietly, without any sound, which made people feel very pale.

"Don't be impulsive." Cang Qingle suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face suddenly became ugly.

However, Guo Beihe's mind has been decided. It wasn't something she could stop anymore.

But I saw a figure flashing in front of me. Guo Beihe was gone, he was holding Guo Beihai, the bodies of the two people overlapped together, and he could vaguely see that Guo Beihai was resisting violently.

Bang. Heavy objects fall to the ground. Blood blossomed into a red flower on the ground.

Cang Qingle's heart was pounding. It was so shaking that she almost trembled her fingers and looked down at the fence, and the people below were also frightened.

Guo Beihai's body was bleeding. A pair of eyes were like two small balls, and as long as she looked down, she would feel those frightened and dead eyes, staring at her like a ghost.

In his past and present lives, Cang Qingle has seen countless scenes of death, tragic, tragic, and desolate...... But there has never been that kind of death like now, like a spell, straight to the heart, stirring her up and making her unable to be stable!

The man who posed the greatest threat to her in the land was dead, but she couldn't be happier.

Guo Beihe ......

How would she describe this man? Using death to end his brother's farce and taking his own life is really enviable.

He is undoubtedly a silent brother, a persistent brother, a rational brother, but also a failed brother......

The zombies outside smelled blood, like an addict smelling drugs, and the crazy appearance made people feel horrified.

The demon vine probably also smelled blood, these carnivorous plants, couldn't wait to stretch out the branches, after sucking the blood on the ground clean, and wanted to digest Guo Beihe and Guo Beihai brothers together, the people below risked the two people's bodies to move away.

Guo Beihe's suicide note left by him in his pocket, everything was explained obviously, and he explained his and his brother's mistakes in detail, without mentioning outsiders in half a sentence.

When someone read the suicide note, the sigh was almost comparable to the howl of the zombies outside.

The principal turned out to be such a dark person, and Professor Guo looked gentle, and it turned out to be such a dark person.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, everyone didn't know what to say, and if they accused, the deceased was gone, and it was useless to say more.

"Bury them together." Cang Qingle came down from upstairs.

Guo Beihe will not give up being with this younger brother until he dies, is there a funeral more suitable for them than a joint burial?

"Let's deal with the zombies first." Ling Han emerged from the crowd.

The demon vine can no longer resist the incoming zombies, and once this defense line is broken, they will fall into a passive situation.

Cang Qingle nodded and raised the bone flute to his lips.

Ling Han's brows lit up, did he really rely on this thing? What exactly is it for?

Cang Qingle adjusted his state, exhaled, and then gently blew the bone flute.

The ethereal and strange flute sound, as soon as it reaches people's ears, makes people feel uncomfortable.

Ling Han covered his ears, his face was shocked, if he didn't guess wrong, this was probably the lost human god bone that the master said, but he didn't expect its form to be a flute.

"Professor Ling, tell her to stop!"

"It's nice to have some music to relieve stress in this stall, but this one is too weird."

"Yarn."

“……”

The sound of complaining ignited instantly, and soon surrounded Ling Han's ears, but Cang Qingle was like a nobody.

Ling Han put down the hand covering his ears, and at this time, the flute sound penetrated into his ears without obstruction, making his head chaotic for a moment, he frowned, endured, and waved to everyone, making people quiet.

He raised his voice and said, "Don't complain yet, go upstairs if you can go upstairs, and look outside." ”

His voice is loud, and in this case, the penetration is good.

After being puzzled for a while, many people did so, this outsider has actually been helping them all along, and Professor Ling is even more popular locally, so he muttered a few times, after all, this flute sound is too harsh.

This kind of harshness simply penetrates the soul, making people surrender unconsciously, and it is weird and frightening.

"Oh my God! The zombies are gone! ”

"Scattered, scattered! It's all scattered! ”

"I'm not dreaming! Let's hang up! ”

“……”

When they saw the situation outside, the witnesses were stunned, and their jaws almost fell off in shock.

All the grumblings were gone, and only the countless exclamations remained.

A weird flute, a weird tune, just drove the zombies away, if it was so easy, what else would they do.

"Don't be too happy." Cang Qingle was excited about them, and he poured a basin of cold water on him.

What do you mean? Their eyes turned to each other.

Only then did some people react, and the flute didn't know when it stopped, and everyone tacitly remained silent after the exclamation.

Cang Qingle was upright, and said solemnly: "My bone flute can only disperse the zombies, but not destroy them, if you want to really sweep away the disaster, please hurry up and become stronger." Protecting this land requires everyone's efforts, and you all know that it is difficult to do it alone, so I implore everyone to put aside their barriers and join us. (To be continued......)