Chapter 92: The Redemption of the Fat House
Wu Jing ignored them, he took two steps back with his bag on his back, rushed forward, jumped onto a large truck with a "bang", and then continued to run forward, jumping onto a large street lamp in the square. The streetlights were swaying by him.
Wu Jing was not in his heart, silently praying that the quality of this street lamp must be passed.
So under his silent thought, the street lamp panicked for a long time and finally stopped. Wu Jingbu took out the stereos one by one and hung them on the street lamps, and after he hung the stereos around the street lamps in the square, he took out his mobile phone and started playing.
"Crooked? Anyone? Hello everyone, you can call me Angkor, now we are on New Street, if anyone survives, please let me see your signal, we will launch a rescue. Or you can light a fire to draw me in. ”
As soon as Wu's shocked voice sounded, those zombies all ran over in a sensation, in order to prevent them from dismantling the street lights, Wu was shocked and threw a fireball over, and first cleared out an area.
Then he adjusted the playback status of each phone to let the sound spread. The zombies in the square have become more cohesive because of him......
Wu Jing didn't care about them, jumped off the street lamp and jumped into the clearing, and then sucked his stomach.
"Dragon's Roar!"
A skill opened the passage, and he immediately ran back.
After Wu Jingfu finished this, he sat on the ground and ate the chilled watermelon. As for Song Weirui, they climbed onto the roof and began to look in different directions, searching for survivors.
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In an Internet café, a little fat man who has been hiding in the toilet of the Internet café for four days has survived until now because of his fat fat and has not eaten for four days.
When he heard the sound wafting from the toilet window, he even thought he had heard it wrong. But the voice rang in his head, and he struggled to get up and look in the direction of the square.
What he saw was a man jumping from a street lamp and jumping into the encirclement of zombies.
"Rough, what's the comparison, it's dead."
The little fat man thought silently in his heart, but just as he was about to turn around and continue lying in the toilet, the flames suddenly blinded his dog's eyes!
The flames erupted directly from the man's mouth, burning the zombies in front of him, clearing a large empty area, and then he fled!
"Delusion ~ The motor must be an illusion ~ Lao Tzu is hungry and delusional, God, give me something to eat!"
He now regrets why he washed away the he pulled out the other day......
"Roar!"
The screams of the zombies lingered in his ears,
The little fat man looked at this scene and opened his big mouth in a daze, blinked vigorously and rubbed his eyes again, and looked in the direction of the square. It was found that there was indeed a scorched black mark left, and a large number of zombies were missing.
"Rough! It's true! What is this thing in Nima? The third prince of Nezha? Fire Dragon Natsu? Feed! Help me! Help me! ”
The little fat man pulled out the window and shouted desperately. Stretched out more than half of his entire body. However, Wu Jingbu didn't hear his shout, but the zombies outside the door heard his shout. Increased the slamming of the toilet door!
The little fat man was so frightened that he immediately stopped shouting, covered his mouth, and continued to be dumb.
"No, it's like a method."
The little fat man looked at the contents of the toilet, his eyes locked on the mop, and then he stretched the mop out of the window and waved it desperately.
However, his position happened to be facing away from Wu Wei, and at that time, Song Weirui and they had not yet gone up to the roof to observe, so they missed his call.
The little fat man waved for most of the day and didn't see anyone coming, so he couldn't help but feel a little cold. But after sitting on the floor in a decadent moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth and took off his clothes, and his pants were also taken off, wearing only a small trousers. He stood in the toilet.
He tied his clothes and pants together, tied one part to the toilet pipe, and the other end went out of the window, the Internet café where he was located was on the second floor, but the Internet café itself was on the second floor, so he was equivalent to the height of the third floor. After smoothing the clothes to the window on the second floor, the little fat man took a deep breath and climbed out of the clothes.
"Please, don't break it~"
The little fat man prayed but......
"Hira~"
His clothes didn't seem to be as sturdy as he thought they were.
"Rough!"
The little fat man's body was just halfway down when he saw a big hole in his clothes. His body paused as well. He was so frightened that his face turned white.
"What kind of torn clothes are Nima, and they are still famous brands~ It's better to go and buy stalls!"
"Hira~"
His clothes were torn a little more by his scolding, but they were blocked by the knots. The little fat man hurriedly seized the time to continue down. When his fat body was on the second floor, suddenly a zombie stared at his fat belly in the window on the second floor.
The zombie tilted its head in confusion and walked towards the window, but the glass obscured its face. Then the little fat man continued to descend and stepped on the edge of the window on the second floor.
He laughed happily, but when he looked up, he saw a zombie staring straight into his eyes. The two men looked at each other through a window for a second.
"Ahh
"Roar!"
The little fat man was so frightened that his soul was about to fly away, and the zombie also roared angrily and slapped the glass.
"I'll you!"
The little fat man scolded and suddenly let go of his hand, and his fat body fell sharply towards the first floor.
Directly below him, however, was a zombie, and the zombie immediately raised its head when it heard his shout, and it saw a large fat pig falling down its face.
The zombie happily opened its mouth to bite him.
"Boom!"
The little fat man smashed it down, and the zombie who wanted to bite him was suddenly knocked to the ground by him, and his head was smashed into a big pit by his big arm, and black blood flowed out.
The little fat man thought that he was going to fall to death, but he didn't expect that when he fell, his body was caught by something, and it didn't hurt as much as he imagined.
"Haha~ Not dead~ It seems that the second floor is not very high~"
"Roar~"
He was laughing happily when he heard a zombie roar in his ear.
When he turned around, he saw the zombie crushed under him with its mouth open to bite him. The little fat man screamed and stood up at once, and he was about to run!
The zombie jerked out his hands and didn't grab him, but grabbed his pants. Panties!
The little fat man ran forward with all his might, and the zombie clutched at his pants. Oh, the little fat man only heard a "hiss", and his last piece of clothing was also destroyed!
"Ahh Help me! ”
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