Yan Shimin glanced back, and his face changed greatly.

After he threw me into the box with one hand, Han Yue screamed again.

Yan Shimin really cared about Han Yue so much that he forgot that he shouldn't let Han Yue be at the bottom, her fragile body was no better than Yang Yue, and she couldn't help it.

But now there is no other way, Yan Shimin gritted his teeth, lifted Zhang Xiao with one hand, and lifted Yang Yue with the other.

He threw both of their bodies in, and I felt a strong pressure as well. Han Yue groaned below, and then, the box was dark, and Yan Shimin shouted outside: "Go!" There was a thud and a jolt came from the box.

The whole box seemed to be turned over, and it should have been Han Yue who was pressed at the bottom, but because of a burst of flipping, Zhang Xiao was at the bottom below. "Fuck, whose ass?" Zhang Xiao scolded.

Yang Yue shouted, "Mine mine! ”

"Damn, move a little bit and stick it in my face!"

"I'll go, I can't move!"

"Uncle, my hand, oops!"

I was a little speechless, but there was a commotion in the box.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Yan Shimin's shouting, thinking that Yan Shimin must have fought with those living dead!

Han Yue suddenly cried out in the box worriedly: "Uncle, what should I do, Uncle Yan will be fine, right?" ”

It's hard to say...... Judging from Yan Shimin's current situation, it is not easy to resist these living dead, and this is the counterattack of the cuckoo, since Cen Haoyan dares to bring it to the Snow Deer Lord's mausoleum, it must be very strong!

But I didn't want Han Yue to worry, so I could only comfort: "You have also seen how powerful your Uncle Yan is, how can a few living dead people beat your Uncle Yan!" "I just finished speaking, but I heard Yan Shimin scream in pain!

In the wooden box, there was another tremor! tqr1

Han Yue cried: "Didn't you say that Uncle Yan wouldn't have a problem?" Uncle Yan must be injured! ”

As soon as Han Yue cried like this, my heart began to get anxious. I suddenly remembered that Yan Shimin still had a fire gun on his back? Why not use firecrackers?

So, I shouted at the top of my voice: "Brother Yan, use your firecracker, firecracker!" "But all I could hear was the fighting outside.

Yan Shimin didn't respond to me! I'm a little panicked, Yan Shimin can't have heard it, right?

Han Yue shouted again: "Uncle, uncle! Uncle ......" Han Yue pulled her throat, very harsh.

Yang Yue said: "Little girl, your voice is too harsh!" ”

Bang.

Who knew that at this time, there was a sudden vibration on the side of the wooden box, and Yan Shimin's heavy voice came from outside: "Xiaoyue, what's wrong?" ”

Yan Shimin was out of breath, and the situation did not seem to be very optimistic.

Han Yue hurriedly said: "Uncle, use the fire gun, use the fire gun!" ”

But Yan Shimin sighed in a deep voice: "When I killed Huacha Xiaobao just now, the ammunition of the firearm has been used up......"

"What?" Han Yue was even more surprised.

Sure enough, how could Yan Shimin not think of using a firecracker, it turned out that the ammunition had run out!

At this moment, I heard the cuckoo's laughter ringing from outside: "You are dead, you are dead!" I want to avenge Xiaobao, take revenge! Bite them to death for me, bite them to death! ”

But as soon as Cuckoo's voice fell, he heard a scream from her.

The screams were incessant, and I thought it was the cuckoo who had experienced something terrible!

Yan Shimin said in a deep voice: "Being bitten to death by your own living dead, you can't live because of your own sin!" ”

What the? The cuckoo was bitten to death by the living dead? This is a bit unexpected, and sure enough, the living dead and the black slave of the high priest are very different, at least the black slave is fierce, but it will not hurt the high priest as the controller!

Although the cuckoo was bitten to death, Yan Shimin was still outside, and Yan Shimin's situation should not be optimistic at this time! I shouted to Yan Shimin: "Brother Yan, you can also hide in this box!" ”

Yan Shimin gasped and said, "No, if I come in, everyone will be finished, and this wooden box can't resist the cloth at all...... These...... Ah......" "Brother Yan! ”

"Uncle Yan!"

Hearing Yan Shimin's scream again, Han Yue and I both screamed again.

"I'm fine...... Do not worry! Yan Shimin gritted his teeth and responded to us.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiao said under me: "Zhang Lang, I feel that my hand can move!" ”

Yang Yue also said: "I seem to be ...... I seem to be able to move! ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Han Yue rummaged through the pile of several of us, pushed a few of us away, and opened the box. Han Yue stepped on my face, stood up, and shouted, "I can do that too...... Ah......h

I was about to curse, but Han Yue's screams made my heart stir again.

I also tried to move my hand, probably the last one I hit the poop-smelling maltose, so my strength hasn't recovered yet. Han Yue jumped out of the box, and Zhang Xiao and Yang Yue also crawled out of the box: "Let's help!" ”

For a moment, I heard a mess outside.

I struggled to prop myself up and got up from the box.

When I looked outside, I saw that Yan Shimin was surrounded by more than a dozen living dead! He was twenty meters away from us, scrambled by a dozen zombie-like living dead.

Yan Shimin's movements were already very slow, but he was very experienced in combat, and he could predict the direction of these living dead's attacks in time, dodge left and right with difficulty, and use his elbows and knees to push these living dead away!

But Yan Shimin's clothes were already a little torn, even if he could predict it, he couldn't resist the bombardment of more than a dozen living dead, and there were already a few more scratches on his bare chest, and the flesh and blood were blurred!

Not far from the wooden box, I smelled a smell of blood, and I followed the smell and looked over, and saw that on the ground about fifteen meters away, the body of the cuckoo had been torn into pieces, and there was an indescribable bloody scene, which was terrible!

Han Yue rushed to the front and shouted, "Uncle, I'll help you!" ”

Zhang Xiao and Yang Yue also followed behind Han Yue, and they quickly ran in the direction of Yan Shimin one after the other. Yan Shimin glanced back in the scuffle, and said with a look of surprise: "Why did you run out!" Get in there and hide, no, get out of here! ”

"I don't!" Han Yue cried and shouted, and had already rushed into the crowd, grabbed the arm of a living dead man, and dragged it out hard! "Silly girl!" Yan Shimin was angry and shouted.