85_85483 "Captain! Lieutenant! Captain girl! ”

Hoarse and exhausted shouts, as soon as Tang Xiaoquan's voice was screaming, all the doubts in Lao Lin's heart were answered in time.

It turned out that the young man was so irrational because he was worried about the life of the lieutenant.

As a person who has come over, Lin Junfu can understand the minds of young people, or how to say that the power of love is great.

Although he also knows that Xiao Tang is still in the stage of unrequited love, it is enough to make him crazy about love.

"Lieutenant! Lieutenant! You're not there! Tang Xiaoquan was still trying in vain, but he shouted hard for a long time, except for a few echoes, there was nothing else.

What to do? Lao Lin was a little worried about Tang Xiaoquan's situation, he was afraid that if Wei Yang had three longs and two shorts, the latter would really not be able to stand the blow and would sink.

In addition, the strange atmosphere in the factory was also another aspect of Lao Lin's worries, because for some reason, he faintly felt a trace of coldness.

"Hey, Don Jr., what's wrong with you?"

Da Zhuang's questioning pulled Lin Junfu back to reality, and he subconsciously glanced at Tang Xiaoquan, but saw that the latter stayed in place in a daze, as if he had been drained of his soul.

I don't think my worries will be fulfilled so soon! Lin Junfu, who was frightened, hurriedly followed Da Zhuang's footsteps and came to Tang Xiaoquan's side.

Who knows, before the two of them could speak, Tang Xiaoquan's raised right hand slowly pointed forward.

Lin Junfu floated ominously, he slowly moved his gaze, and then looked in the direction of Tang Xiaoquan's finger, his eyes suddenly brightened, and the whole person froze in place like Tang Xiaoquan.

Blood, red and glamorous blood, although it has dried up, but it is still terrifying on the surface.

And as the bloodstains continued to move upward, a headless male corpse was lying there, with a few mosquitoes and flies hovering over it, and the scene was so tragic that it was unbearable to look at directly.

"This is ......" Wang Qiang thought of a possibility, but then he was silent again, and then moved to Lao Lin beside him with an uncertain gaze.

Lao Lin was completely dumbfounded, a pair of big hands trembled like a chaff sifting machine, although Wang Qiang didn't finish his words, how could he not know what he wanted to express?

A plaid shirt, beach shorts, who else could this be Wang Junfa?

With an unsustainable pace, Lao Lin walked to the dead corpse step by step.

The head was cut raw from the neck, what a bloody and brutal bastard it must have been to do such a heinous thing.

Lao Lin waved his hand to dust off the mosquitoes and flies that were "groaning" around Wang Junfa, and was about to lean over, but he heard a creaking sound again.

He walked briskly to the sound, and soon found the source of the sound.

It was a head, a head with sunken eye sockets and no longer lifeless.

The mouth above the skull, which kept gnashing its teeth, seemed to tell something, and Rao could not make a sound, but through his eyes, which could not bare away, he could still see his indictment of his tragic fate.

"Lao Wang!" Lin Junfu finally couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, and a line of tears came down the corner of his eyes.

As a life-saving benefactor, as a person who supports and stays with him in the most difficult moment of the last days, Lao Lin's feelings for Wang Junfa are definitely not covered by a simple sentence or two of emotional words.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, they are not related by blood;

Perhaps in the eyes of others, they don't communicate as often as they imagined.

But for the two of them, deep down in their hearts, their friendship is a hundred times closer than their own brothers, ten thousand times.

That's definitely a rock-like friend!!

Counting up, Lin Junfu is a few years older than Wang Junfa, although it is not appropriate to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person now, but in fact, for Lao Lin, Wang Junfa's death is no less than a younger brother.

Who the hell hurt you!? Who did this to you!? Who is it? Who is it? Who exactly?

Lin Junfu muttered to himself, and finally turned into a long roar in the sky.

And just when Lao Lin was hysterical and upset about Wang Junfa's tragic death.

There was another faint sound in the air, no, to be precise, it seemed that someone was ...... Call!!

"Don Jr.! Is that you? Help me! Help me! ”

"Lieutenant! It's a lieutenant! Wang Qiang was the first to react, and as his words fell, Tang Xiaoquan, who was still weak, immediately "resurrected on the spot" like a chicken blood.

"Yes, no, that's right, it's a lieutenant! The lieutenant is not dead! Haha, the lieutenant is still alive! ”

From hell to heaven, Tang Xiaoquan, who was like a new life, pressed the joy in his heart, and ran in the direction of calling for help.

Seeing his move, Da Zhuang, Wang Qiang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly dragged Lao Lin, who was in mourning, to chase after him.

Obviously, from the place where the voice of Shicai started, Tang Xiaoquan could conclude that Wei Yang's current location should be on the second floor behind the curtain.

And judging from her anxious cries for help, she seems to be in danger.

Thinking of the girl's frightened and horrified face, Tang Xiaoquan's heart ached like a knife, and as a result, his feet also unconsciously sped up a little.

"Don Jr., I'm on the 2nd floor! On the 2nd floor! ”

Wei Yang's voice became clearer and clearer, but Tang Xiaoquan's heart became more and more nervous.

Finally, with all his might, he rushed to the bottom of the curtain.

Lifting the curtain, Tang Xiaoquan stepped in, who would have thought that before he could step upstairs, the familiar sound of impact floated into his ears.

Zombie!! It can't be wrong, to be able to send out such a series of impacts, coupled with the low roar of the cautious people, there will be no second species except zombies.

Damn it!! Tang Xiaoquan has never been so anxious as he is now, nor has he ever wanted to kill like now.

The short blade in his hand had already crackled with his pinch, and the steps under his feet were also galloping like the wind.

10 seconds, or less, all in all, 2 flights of stairs, Tang Xiaoquan only took a few seconds to run and play.

This is in the past, and it is obviously impossible to accomplish with his skills.

But right now, for the sake of Wei Yang......

This is probably the so-called "you can do anything for love".

When he rushed into the corridor, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't take a breather, and stepped forward to rescue with a short blade.

But its forward figure had not yet stepped half a meter, but it was stunned and fixed there.

Tang Xiaoquan didn't move! The knife in his hand also hung limply.

At the same time, Wang Weilin and the others, who were rushing in pursuit, also rushed out of the corridor in a hurry.

And after they walked to Tang Xiaoquan's side, they also opened their eyes and froze in place...... stunned.