85_85483 "Quick, quick, kill her!" Looking at the miserable white face in the moonlight, Wang Qiang shouted in horror.

Oh, yes! It's time to kill the woman in front of you!

After hearing this, Tang Xiaoquan tightened his hands for the first time, but this time he realized that in addition to the mobile phone used for lighting, he had no other weapon in his hand to kill the enemy.

What to do? This is a problem.

Tang Xiaoquan wanted to turn around and go back to get the weapon, but could Huang Yaru give him this opportunity?

The answer is no, the escape of Wang Qiang has already made this woman who has just completed the mutation transformation extremely angry, so ......

Standing up slowly, Huang Yaru once again stretched out his arms and threw himself out, but this time his target was changed to Tang Xiaoquan, who was in the front row and was in a state of distraction.

The bedroom is only 13 square meters, and one person and three corpses are facing each other in this small space, which is undoubtedly beneficial to Huang Yaru, who has sharp teeth and claws.

Tang Xiaoquan clearly felt the oncoming cold wind, and the smell of corpse decay that seemed to come from hell made him instinctively raise his arm to block his chest.

"Smack!" With a muffled sound, the man and the corpse collided solidly.

And due to inertia, Tang Xiaoquan, who was vain, staggered back a few steps, and finally fell to the ground with Huang Yaru because of unsteady standing.

There was a hot pain on his back, and Tang Xiaoquan only felt that his head was full of Venus, and he was groggy and almost fainted.

It's just that he was so smashed that he wanted to die, but Huang Yaru, who was pressed on him, was like a nobody, prostrate twice, and straightened up.

"Roar~" roared excitedly.

The prey that was about to arrive was undoubtedly Huang Yaru's excitement, she couldn't wait to lower her body again, and a "delicate lip" stained with unknown mucus quickly pasted towards Tang Xiaoquan.

There is no doubt that at this time, the posture of Tang and Huang is quite glamorous, but even so, no one will envy the former's "Yanfu".

The "delicate lips" in the eyes that were like the gates of hell gradually enlarged, and wisps of disgusting stench hit the pavement.

Tang Xiaoquan subconsciously reached out and stuck on Huang Yaru's approaching neck, but when he wrestled with the latter, he was stunned to find that the woman's strength would become so great.

All of them were in the electric light, and when the remaining two people in the room could come back to their senses, Tang and Huang had already changed from standing to falling, from separation to entanglement.

Tang Xiaoquan stuck Huang Yaru's neck stubbornly, no matter how she twisted and swung, she didn't dare to let go of it.

But human strength is limited after all, let alone a guy like him who lacks exercise on weekdays.

Endurance has always been Tang Xiaoquan's shortcoming, so if he continues to stalemate like this, the results speak for themselves.

Without Huang Yaru's coercion, Wang Qiang's confused and frightened mind gradually recovered, and he realized that his brother was on the verge of life and death.

Save! These two words came to mind.

Wang Qiang looked around, he urgently needed a weapon at this moment, a weapon that could chisel Huang Yaru's head.

But it was obviously too late to go back to the house to get it, so I ......

A bright light lying on the ground caught his attention, and at the same time, Tang Xiaoquan's elbow also fell weakly.

Life and death were only in an instant, Wang Qiang didn't even have time to think about what was on the ground, he vigorously pushed away Huang Yaru, who was about to gnaw in the blink of an eye, and then brushed the glowing thing, and turned back to ride on the latter's body.

In the current scene, Wang Qiang has thought about it more than once these days, but when his dream comes true at this moment, who would have expected that it would evolve into this scene.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Finally, after glancing at the woman he once admired, Wang Qiang frowned and picked up the "brick" in his hand, and then smashed it hard.

"Smack!"

"Die! Go to hell! ……”

Maybe it's the huge contrast that makes Wang Qiang a little unacceptable, or maybe it's the killing of "people" again that makes him crazy, in a word:

Wang Qiang is out of control!

He kept waving the "bricks" in his hand, smashing them on the skull under him again and again.

Huang Yaru had already been smashed by him and lost her breath, and her originally rotten and gray head had turned into a mess of mud at this moment.

Du Jian was stunned by the scene in front of him, he had lived for 40 years, but it was the first time he had seen such a cruel scene.

But fortunately, his age is there, and his psychological endurance is much stronger than Tang Xiaoquan's, he resisted the urge to vomit, stepped forward to stop Wang Qiang's right palm, and then tightly stopped it into his arms, and then persuaded in a low voice: "Okay, child, it's over, it's over, don't smash it, she's dead." ”

She's dead! The man's words echoed in his ears, Wang Qiang sat on the chair and stool in the living room in a daze, and the dim light stretched his back for a long time.

His hands were still trembling violently in disobedience, Wang Qiang's mind was blank, and his dull eyes seemed to be hollow and dull.

"Is there any smoke?" This was the first thing Wang Qiang said after the incident.

"Yes, yes!" Tang Xiaoquan hurriedly wiped the dirt on his hands from Shicai's vomit, then took out the only remaining half pack of cigarettes from the survival bag, took out one, ignited it, and handed it to Wang Qiang's hand.

Wu Zi took a deep breath of his cigarette, and the strong Ningguding entered his lungs through his nose, and then spit out, and Wang Qiang fell silent again.

One smoked, and then another, half a pack of cigarettes became cigarette butts all over the ground in the blink of an eye, perhaps it was the paralyzing effect of nicotine that had an effect, and Wang Qiang's pale face finally recovered a little blood.

It's just that although Wang Qiang has regained his senses, the troubles of the survivors of the rental house are far from over.

Because they killed Huang Yaru too much, the zombies in the next room had already noticed the strangeness of this place.

But fortunately, there was a thick wall between them this time, otherwise they would have died long ago with only the old wooden door.

But even if there is a thick wall, if the restlessness of these beasts is not quelled in time, it will be a matter of time before the gate is affected.

So......

Tang Xiaoquan led the man and returned to Huang Yaru's room again.

Looking at the stench on the ground, the naked corpse that had long since lost its human form, the two of them were humanely silent for a few seconds, and then under the instruction of Tang Xiaoquan, they got busy .......