Chapter 54: The Circus of the Last Days (20)

It's still quiet.

Only a handful of zombies dressed in hotel staff uniforms swayed towards them.

was quickly smashed by a few wind blades of the little white flower.

Li Aiguo looked at the white tiger, and four or five wind blades came out casually.

You can also control the wind blade to attack zombies scattered in various places at the same time.

He thought about the two wind blades that he had been able to come out with all his strength, and his eyes were even hotter when he looked at Bai Sang.

She can take such a powerful mutant animal under her banner, so how powerful is this big guy.

If Li Aiguo said this, he would definitely get Bai Sang's affirmation.

The eyes are so good, I can see through the essence of the big guy at a glance.

There were not many zombies left on the first floor, and the kitchen and cold storage were taken down smoothly.

Look at the familiar cutlery and boxes and crates of meat and seafood in the cold storage.

The food blogger simply shed tears of emotion.

In particular, if she is given this set of things before the end of the world, her cliff is the Nanbo Bay of the food live broadcast world.

Bai Sang looked up and smiled, very cold and noble.

I don't know what to say, and I dare to let her look up at him.

"Go upstairs."

She watched as several people locked things up and gave short instructions.

Zhang Gaoyang was a little worried: "If the things are placed here, will they be taken away?" ”

Bai Sang moved his wrist slightly.

"The game hasn't started yet, how can you let someone else in?"

In one sentence, everyone felt a chill in their backs.

It feels like a war between the bigwigs, and I don't know if these ordinary people can shout "666" from afar.

"I'll go to the top floor and meet that thing, and you guys will clean up the zombies in each room down there."

There are not many floors in this hotel, and its route before the end of the world is not much more expensive.

It's not very strenuous to clean up.

Li Aiguo divided several of them into groups, and then went to the floor room in fear.

Bai Sang hugged the orange cat and slowly went upstairs.

Orange Cat: Weak, helpless and pitiful, JPG

Can you put me down and let the yellow dog come?

Bai Sang seemed to hear the orange cat's heart, and she reached out and gently touched the orange cat's back.

"Scared?"

The voice is not the same as before, but it exudes a feeling of being high up and looking down on all beings.

The orange cat looked at the thigh in front of him, only to feel that the thigh was a little thicker, and it was even shining with golden light.

"If you're afraid, go back."

Bai Sang gently placed the orange cat on the ground.

"A cat that escapes is not a good cat."

The orange cat shuddered and firmly hugged Bai Sang's calf.

"Big guy, I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that the yellow dog will be afraid."

The yellow dog hiding in the shadows and trying to sneak up on him: Tui!

Bai Sang walked up the walking ladder slowly, step by step.

A cat and a dog followed her without saying a word.

The top floor is a spacious place where gatherings are held.

In the middle of the large hall is a chair wrapped in red velvet.

At the top of the chair sat a man.

It can't be called a man.

Because the rancid smell on his body is exactly the same as that of zombies.

It's just that the skin and flesh on his body are more complete than those of zombies, and he looks like a human.

When Bai Sang kicked open the door, he happened to make eye contact with the guy in the chair.

After confirming the eyes, it is the person the big guy is looking for.

"It's courageous for you to get here."

The guy tilted his head and spoke slowly.

Bai Sang: Tui!

"You have the courage to talk to me like that."

The orange cat cowered and moved to the yellow dog, trying to make the yellow dog block him with his huge body.

The momentum of the two people in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and he is a little weak cat can't hold on.

The same goes for yellow dogs.

So, a cat and a dog frantically and at the same frequency kept swinging during the two bigwigs' eyes.

"Looks like your little brother isn't doing well."

The zombie man spoke first and interrupted the momentum.

If he still sweats, then the sweat on his back should be soaked through his clothes by now.

I don't know where such a woman came from, it's really hard to get it.

"No, no, I can't admit that it's still there to laugh at my pet."

"You're nothing more than that."

Bai Sang sneered, and the big knife was unsheathed.

"Okay, hurry up and have a game, I'll wait for the hot pot in a while."

The zombie man didn't want to compare, he had a hunch that he couldn't beat him.

"Let's talk."

"My requirements are not high, you give me a human every day, and I will protect you with my shield."

"I can also open a gap for you to go out and find ingredients."

He thinks he's already sincere.

One person a day, more than 300 a year, not much.

Bai Sang didn't answer, but just threw the knife out at him lightly.

The zombie man tried his best to dodge, but the flying broadsword seemed to have a immobilization function.

No matter how hard he tried, his body never moved.

"So you made the hell of that hood."

Bai Sang didn't expect that he had found the main owner by fighting crookedly.

"One human a day, you can say it."

The tip of the knife grazed the zombie man's cheek.

No blood flowed out, only the black flesh beneath the skin was exposed.

"Sure enough, you're a zombie too."

Bai Sang waved his hand and recalled his broadsword.

"Zombies, they are not qualified to negotiate terms with humans."

Tapping the ground with his toes, Bai Sang rose and fell, and then came to the man.

"It stinks so much, and you dare to say so many things, it's just terrible."

Bai Sang held a knife in his right hand, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at his head.

In his left hand, he pinched a calming formula.

The man zombie didn't expect Bai Sang's movements to be so fast, and when he didn't react at all, his life was already pinched by Bai Sang's hands.

"How did you end up like this?"

If she hadn't wanted to ask, she wouldn't have left this stinky guy until now.

"Why should I tell you?"

The loss of men is very hard.

The tip of Bai Sang's knife slowly moved down and gently poked his heart.

"Here, if I push a little harder, you'll die."

The zombie man had a frightened look in his eyes.

The reason why he was able to survive in Yucheng and become the king of zombies was because his fatal point was not like other zombies in his head.

His fatal point is in the heart.

With this, he escaped from the humans again and again.

Anyway, the head is gone, and it can grow again.

No human or zombie could see where his fatality was.

Finally with a mind, a desire, and a body similar to a human being, is his life about to end?

And the human in front of him can actually see it at a glance.

"Ho-ho!"

He bared his teeth and let out a low, threatening sound.

"Smack."

Big White stepped on his knee with one foot, and the back of the knife hit him in the face mercilessly.

"Shut up, do you know, you just looked ugly to me!"