The crowd was not happy when they heard this.

"What do you mean? Do you want us to die outside? It's a shame to have such a selfish person as you in the Daomen! ”

A ponytail girl stood up with her mouth puffed out, the girl was sweet-looking, tall, and a pair of beautiful legs in skinny jeans were slender and straight, very seductive, even if she was flat-chested, she could not hide her youthful vitality.

On the girl's shoulder, there was also a huge weasel, which looked like a pet dog.

The weasel carried his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he looked a little arrogant.

The girl is none other than the long-legged beauty Huang Xiaoman.

In the face of Huang Xiaoman's scolding, if Qi Jiaojiao had been in the past, she would definitely have sneered at each other, but at this moment, she had a hideous face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she actually endured this breath.

never spoke, just shouted at the people in Maoshan and closed the door!

Soon, the heavy wooden door was resealed, and it was still pressed against the thigh-thick wooden stake, and one after another corpse charms were pasted on the door along with the town house charms.

Huang Xiaoman glanced at me from a distance, then turned his head and continued to support the wounded.

Among the group of people who traveled with her, there were a few others I also knew, it was Zhang Chun and Zhang Xia. After Zhang Xia saw Tu San, his eyes lit up, and he was just about to come over and say something, but he was glared at by Zhang Chun and forcibly pulled back.

Zhang Chun has thoughts about Zhang Xia, but it's a pity that Zhang Xia doesn't feel for him.

Now the situation is very delicate, and the three groups of people occupy one place separately, and they can be safe and sound without involving their lives and interests.

After Maitreya came back, his face was also a little strange.

"Fatty! What are you doing to save the people of the right sect? Yan Laojiu rolled his eyes and said.

Maitreya wiped his sweat and smiled wryly: "How did I know that they were people who were in the right door, and they would not open the door if they knew that they would kill me, but now they are okay, they saved people who should not be saved, and they also put themselves in." ”

"What? Have you had a holiday with them? "I'm a little curious.

"Hey, the opponents of decades can't wait for the other party to die early, if they weren't secretly doing ghosts back then, how could my Taiyi end up like this?" Maitreya sighed.

"That's it! Don't talk about the past! Sooner or later, one day, I will strengthen Taiyi Sect again......" Yan Laojiu's face was a little ugly, as if he had been poked at the pain point.

Last time, the red carp also mentioned that Yan Laojiu harmed the Taiyi family, and the master died because of it.

Whether it's Taiyimen or Zhengmen, it seems to have its own story behind it.

Yan Laojiu didn't want to say, and I didn't ask much, just paying attention to the movement outside.

"Here ......

Huang Rong, who closed her eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened her eyes. Huang Rong is also a zombie and has a much stronger perception of this aspect than ordinary people.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a low roar in the darkness in the distance, because there was a tall fence cover, I couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but from the sound of the voice, there were definitely a lot of zombies.

For a moment, everyone began to be vigilant.

The injured and howling people were also forcibly covered by their teammates, for fear of alarming the zombies outside.

Although the zombies didn't see anyone, they were still slowly approaching the gathering place because of the attraction of blood.

The screams in the distance have stopped, and those who should hide have been hidden, and those who can't hide have turned into dry bones.

The walls and doors of the gathering place have been pasted with a large number of corpse charms and town house charms, and the effect is still there, although the zombies have been surrounded, but there is no phenomenon of hitting the door or hitting the wall.