The bullet grazed Zheng Ziye's ear and flew through, piercing the glass of the shop behind him.

Zheng Ziye's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly-

"Withdraw!"

At the same time that Zheng Ziye shouted in this voice, Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo immediately realized the danger and quickly found their respective bunkers and hid.

In order to remind Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo, Zheng Ziye's movements were a little slower.

Before he could find cover, a barrage of gunfire rang out again!

Zheng Ziye didn't have time to dodge, and was hit by two bullets in the chest!

He sat down on the ground, pressed the two blood holes in his chest with both hands, and shouted at Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo fiercely-

"Run!"

After yelling, Zheng Ziye gave another order to the blade-

"Blade! Go bite that man! ”

Facing a man with a gun, Blade did not have the slightest fear, and rushed forward with a low roar.

Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo both knew that rushing through the blade would only be a dead end, and the only effect was to buy some time for the two of them to escape.

The blade was on the ground, and the two people were on the second floor, how could the blade bite the man?

Zheng Ziye knew that he was injured and couldn't escape, so he was desperately trying to buy time for Zhang Yan and the others.

Before Zhang Yan had time to have any mental activity, her hand was grabbed by Yan Zhuo, and then the whole person was dragged up by Yan Zhuo, and she ran towards an alley without looking back!

A string of gunshots rang out behind him, and neither Zhang Yan nor Yan Zhuo were injured by the bullets, and fortunately dodged this round of strafing.

After a few seconds, a girl's scream rang out—

"Yikes! Blackie! ”

Then there was another series of gunshots.

The gunshot was followed by a scream from the blade.

The blade first "whined" miserably, and then after a few more gunshots, it completely lost its motion.

Zhang Yan, who had been pulled into the alley by Yan Zhuo, saw the blade lying motionless on the ground at the last glance, while Zheng Ziye was covered in blood and struggled to stand up, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhang Yan's heart sank to the bottom.

After a few days of getting along, she and Zheng Ziye and Blade have established some feelings, and seeing the two of them fall under the gun so inexplicably, a cloud of anger in Zhang Yan's chest was instantly ignited!

She knew the faces of those two men!

Reincarnators!

Under the anger, Zhang Yan had an urge to go back and save people.

She tried to break free of Yan Zhuo's hand:

"The two of them are reincarnators! Their target should be us! I'll go and lure that madman away, you go and save Zheng Ziye and Blade, it's still too late! ”

Yan Zhuo stopped and looked back at Zhang Yan, his eyes were gentle, but his tone was firm and cold:

"No, I can't. If that's the case, you'll die. If I met another reincarnation, I might be willing to take the risk, but White Night...... We are not opponents. ”

At this time, a zombie came over from the side, Zhang Yan shook off Yan Zhuo's hand and waved a hammer to knock the zombie away.

There were a lot of zombies in the alley, and after Zhang Yan quickly killed a few zombies, her impulsive emotions were vented.

At this time, Zhang Yan finally took the time to ask Yan Zhuo:

"White Nights? Is he the white night who has already killed a reincarnation? ”

Yan Zhuo nodded:

"That's him. The woman next to him was his sister, named Bai Chen, and I had a few words with them when I was in the travel agency. ”

Yan Zhuo pulled Zhang Yan and hid in a nearby building, and quickly selected a room on the second floor, and after the two of them entered, he pressed the door against the furniture again, and his movements were skillful, as if he had been here before.

The two cooperated to clean up a zombie in the room, and then Yan Zhuo took Zhang Yan to cautiously approach the window.

Under the cover of the curtains, the two looked out the window, and Zhang Yan found that the room was located just enough to see the brother and sister on the second-floor terrace across the street.

Bai Chen covered the back of his hand and cried, as if he had been scratched by a cat just now.

Bai Ye walked towards the blade in anger and picked up the gun, as if preparing to whip the blade.

Bai Chen stopped him, and shouted angrily-

"Brother! Blackie ran away! Go get it back for me! ”

White Night was a little displeased:

"It tickled you, and you still want it? You don't want to die?! Hurry up and treat the wounds, maybe we'll get the virus too......"

Seeing that his brother didn't agree to his request, Bai Chen simply lay on the ground and rolled like a child:

"Me! No! I'm going to be a little black! I just want it! It didn't mean to scratch me, it was frightened by this bad dog! Brother, help me get it back! ”

Bai Ye's tolerance for this sister seems to be very high, seeing that she is playing tricks there, Bai Ye helplessly put away the gun, and pulled Bai Chen up from the ground, and the two really went to find the cat.

The cat also helped them a lot, Zhang Yan saw the black cat lead the white night brothers and sisters to run farther and farther, leading out two streets away.

At this time, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

They're safe.

Zhang Yan eagerly dragged Yan Zhuo to the door.

If you hurry up and save Zheng Ziye and Blade, maybe you can save it!

Hurry up!

Perhaps it was because Zheng Ziye and Blade were seriously injured and motionless, and the zombies wandering nearby did not notice their vitality, so none of them attacked them.

When Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo appeared, the zombies surrounded them again and attacked the two of them fiercely.

Zhang Yan took out two hammers from the space ring and desperately cleaned up those annoying zombies.

Eight of the ten hammers she smashed on the zombie's head, the zombie's brain is also a weak point, most of the time she will faint if she smashes it, even if she doesn't faint, she will lie on the ground for a while before she can struggle to get up.

Zhang Yan's opening of the way with such a request made Yan Zhuo quickly come to Zheng Ziye's side.

After checking, Zheng Ziye is organs were damaged, he lost too much blood and fell into a coma, and he was afraid that he would not be able to save him if he was ten minutes slower.

Yan Zhuo looked at the unconscious Zheng Ziye, and there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes.

If you save him, you will definitely have to expose your healing abilities.

In fact, when Zheng Ziye appeared in front of him, he wanted to win over Zheng Ziye.

And if you want to get Zheng Ziye's enough trust, it is not possible not to give some kindness, Yan Zhuo has long been planning to use his healing ability as a starting point.

I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

It's just that the current Zheng Ziye is fledgling, is it really worth his exposure?

Yan Zhuo sighed, chuckled in a low voice, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear:

"Take a gamble."

Yan Zhuo covered his hands over the two wounds on Zheng Ziye's chest.

Because the distance of the gun was only less than 20 meters, the bullet was very powerful, and these two wounds were penetrating wounds, and the bullet did not remain in the body, so it was less troublesome to deal with.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the pale blue healing light entered Zheng Ziye's veins, turning into blood flowing to his limbs, gradually repairing the state of excessive blood loss.

The wounds had healed, and now he was just waiting to wake up.

Seeing that Zheng Ziye was cured, Zhang Yan consciously stood beside Zheng Ziye to protect him.

Yan Zhuo ran to the blade more than ten meters away and checked the injury.

After checking it, Yan Zhuo unexpectedly found that there were more than a dozen bullet holes on the blade's body, and none of them were fatally wounded!

Blade has been playing dead all the time!

At this time, smelling Yan Zhuo's smell, the blade dared to make a sound.

With tears in its eyes, it looked at Yan Zhuo pitifully, and shook its tail twice weakly to show goodwill.

Its legs were crippled, its jaw was broken, and although it could not die for a while, it was not easy to move on its own, and if no one took care of it, it would die here sooner or later.

There were more than a dozen zombies in the vicinity, which was not a suitable place for treatment, Yan Zhuo carefully picked up the blade and returned to the room they had cleaned up just now.

Zhang Yan also dragged Zheng Ziye back to the room half-back and half-dragged, followed Yan Zhuo closely, and did not lag behind.

After setting up Zheng Ziye in the room, Zhang Yan hid by the window with her weapon and cautiously observed the situation outside.

Yan Zhuo over there began to move swiftly to treat the wound for the blade.

Worried that the blade would attract others because of the pain crying, Yan Zhuo's first thing was to stretch out his hand to Zhang Yan:

"Large duct tape."

Zhang Yan took out a roll of tape from the space ring and handed it to Yan Zhuo, who used the tape to seal the blade's mouth tightly, and tied its four legs by the way.

Yan Zhuo took out a new scalpel blade from the entrainment on the inside of his coat, installed it on the handle, and continued to stretch out his hand to Zhang Yan:

"Tweezers."

Zhang Yan looked a little surprised, flipped her fingers, and really took out a brand-new tweezer from her spatial ring.

Subsequently, Yan Zhuo asked Zhang Yan for water, scissors, and gauze.

And Zhang Yan really took it out.

She hadn't taken these things out of the space ring, Zhang Yan was really curious - why was Yan Zhuo so sure she just had these things?!

However, when she realized that Yan Zhuo had at least one set of scalpels with her, Zhang Yan was relieved.

This kind of guy who even hides a murder weapon on his body, it seems normal to have any kind of strangeness.

Zhang Yan watched Yan Zhuo cut off the hair of the blade little by little, cut the bullet hole with a scalpel, cleaned the blood with water and gauze to find the bullet, and used tweezers to clip out the bullet......

His movements weren't gentle, but they were swift, quickly clearing the blade's dozen wounds.

The palm that glowed with a pale blue light floated over the wound, allowing one wound after another to heal quickly.

Seeing that the blade was recovering, and the eyes looking at it were quite energetic, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stopped staring at it tightly.

After relaxing a little, Zhang Yan immediately sensitively sensed that a gaze was locking on her direction.

She turned her head to look, only to find that Zheng Ziye had woken up at some point.

He seemed to have seen with his own eyes the process of Yan Zhuo's treatment of the blade.

Zheng Ziye's handsome but cold face was colder than ever.

He stared at Yan Zhuo and Zhang Yan coldly, and asked-

"Who are you?"