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"Zhang Xiao, don't say anything discouraged. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Little Lori seemed to pat Zhang Xiao's shoulder, "I believe you won't die so easily." ”

"I'm talking about what if." Zhang Xiao slumped in his chair and responded, of course he didn't plan to die.

"Not even in case." After Xiao Lori finished speaking, she took out a pendant from her long-eared rabbit backpack and hung it around Zhang Xiao's neck, and a round metal hung down to his chest.

It was a gold coin with a portrait of a man's head, but it was so old that it looked extremely blurry, with almost no detail and only a silhouette.

"Ah, Goddess Gold Coins, it will bless you with invincibility."

Zhang Xiao looked at the serious appearance of the little Lori, but he didn't expect her to have such a childlike side, he nodded cooperatively, and said, "Thank you for the blessing of the goddess, then you have to be careful yourself." ”

"Hee-hee, don't worry~" Little Lori laughed as she pulled out another piece of the long-eared rabbit backpack, and after a while, she pulled out a few pink plastic parts and a few small things like nails.

The parts were long and square, like building blocks, and I don't know what they were used for, and the nails were clearly not nails either—their heads were not sharp, but rather rounded.

But before Zhang Xiao could ask, I saw that the little Lori stuffed all the "nails" into a plastic card slot by the little Lori, and quickly put these parts together, clicked a few times, and combined them into a small pink pistol, "Look, I'm dedicated to it!" ”

Zhang Xiao took a closer look and found that all the components of this small pistol were molded inverted from plastic, and there was no magazine, so that if you didn't count the bullets like small nails, it could be assembled by only three simple parts, and the whole gun looked like a horizontal L.

"The four-barreled small pistol, which can be loaded with four bullets at a time, although the range is only two meters, but in the use of special bullets, the power in the range is no worse than that of ordinary pistols, and there is almost no recoil, its prototype is the sharps-model-1a in the tragedy on the Nile, how about it? Pretty cool, right? ”

Little Lori showed off the small pistol in her hand.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows, even if this thing was plastic, it was not so easy to take on the plane, he really didn't know how the little Lori did it.

And this look is handmade, listening to the tone of this little girl, it is not surprising that the little Lori made it herself...... This girl is really talented!

"Well, I'm a little relieved with that." Zhang Xiao is not afraid that Xiao Lori will not be able to do it, this girl is far more decisive than she seems, but he still instructed, "You have to be careful of the passengers in business class, they may cause trouble, don't fight hard...... And some mysterious person who left that notebook, maybe he/she/it is gone, but if he/she/it is still there, you must have run as far as you can, you know? ”

"Okay, I know, you can rest assured." Little Lori waved her hand, leaving Zhang Xiao to run towards the business class.

Zhang Xiao didn't retract his gaze until he saw the cautious figure of Little Lori rushing into the business class.

"It's time for the **** next."

Zhang Xiao twisted his neck, and then twisted his shoulders twice, and then he raised his arms, from slow to fast to relax the stiff muscles, accompanied by a clattering sound, Zhang Xiao moved five fingers.

"I don't know what's going on, but sure enough, my hand is back in control......"

Although Zhang Xiao couldn't move before, because he was always conscious, he didn't realize that his arm had regained his mobility at first.

It wasn't until [Scarlet Nightmare] was seriously injured and fell to the ground just now, when Zhang Xiao was surrounded by fear and subconsciously wanted to support his (stand-in) body, that he realized that his arm was able to move.

So he wasn't sure exactly when his arm was restored.

And all that can move is his hands, and his feet are still unable to move.

There are too many guesses in his mind about this, but now is not a good opportunity to verify them one by one.

Because he is now rushing to the flight attendant lounge to save Xu Lun!

Although Xu Lun was affected by the ability of [friend], Zhang Xiao believed that Wu Wuling would not be able to kill her so easily.

This is the world of jojo, and Xu Lun is not so easy to die as one of jojo.

"[Scarlet Nightmare] is back!"

Zhang Xiao summoned his stand-in, which of course wasn't crazy.

Seeing that Zhang Xiao is not dead, he knows that [Scarlet Nightmare] is not dead, the relationship between the stand-in and the stand-in messenger is simple and complex, but the connection is absolutely close, and it is not an exaggeration to say that life and death are connected.

In short, if either the ontology or the stand-in dies, it is difficult for the other to survive alone, almost without exception.

Zhang Xiao is no exception, but it is also a fact that [Scarlet Nightmare] is seriously injured, and Zhang Xiao also knows this.

However, the stand-in is the stand-in, and under Zhang Xiao's call, the [Scarlet Nightmare], who seemed to be unconscious, immediately raised his head, leaving only one hand to grasp the ground with the power of his five fingers and crawl towards Zhang Xiao.

But his injuries were so severe that he barely climbed half a meter before his chest was almost split in half.

In fact, in this case, Zhang Xiao also has to thank Wu Wuling, if it wasn't for being cut off by the golden light with extreme heat, so that the wound was directly scorched and stopped bleeding in disguise, [Blood Nightmare] would have bled to death by now.

Zhang Xiao couldn't bear to hesitate at all, and even after seeing this scene, his eyes flashed, and he controlled the [Blood Nightmare] backhand to cut open his still sticky flesh and skin!

Whoop –

With a few drops of blood spilled, [Scarlet Nightmare] completely turned into a monster with only its upper body, and even the beating heart of [Scarlet Nightmare] could be faintly seen from the section.

"Tsk, it's really miserable......"

Zhang Xiao looked at the stand-in who finally climbed in front of him after a lot of hardships, and sighed as if sighing.

The next moment, the [Blood Nightmare] instantly faded and disappeared, as if it were an illusion.

Of course, this is not an illusion, but Zhang Xiao took back the stand-in, and as soon as his mind moved, the stand-in's arm appeared at Zhang Xiao's broken arm.

Although both of them are missing their right arms, they can still make up for it temporarily, not only that, but Zhang Xiao can also see the situation behind him.

In this way, Zhang Xiao propped up his body with "two hands", like playing with a pommel horse, and rushed towards the tail of the plane with his feet in tow.

His speed was still fast, not slower than his usual trot, and in a moment he was engulfed in smoke.

Suddenly there was only one corpse and Zhao Ke left in the cabin, there was not a single surviving passenger, everyone was mixed with flesh and blood, already or waiting, engulfed in flames and smoke.

No one noticed that in this flesh-and-blood situation, a faint brownish-green color spread in it.

……

…… (To be continued.) )