The man tried to avoid Twilight's trampling, but the wood soon became tighter and tighter, and it became a little difficult for him to breathe, his face was pale, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to pop out of his head.

The man used the greatest strength with each foot, Zhang Nan's head collapsed entirely, and his entire face was distorted into a strange shape, completely out of breath.

Although the wound on his face no longer bleeds, the huge wound has not yet healed, he is like a wounded beast, and the fierce light in his eyes makes people can't help but feel chills in his heart.

Although the man was dead, Bo Duwang didn't let him go so easily, the wood that was originally covered on the outside of the man's body like armor seemed to be pinched hard, and the whole shrunk down, crackling with a crisp sound, and all the bones of the man's body were crushed into powder, just like the third-order zombie who was smashed into flesh paste by Leng Yan's fists before, it became a puddle of flesh.

The man's eyes stayed on the mass on the ground that could no longer be seen as a human shape for a long time, and he spat fiercely on the man's corpse, and then walked up the stairs with some unwillingness.

He knew that the wound on his face would heal sooner or later, but there was no way for his ears to grow back, and he was a little angry and itchy, but the corpse that had no feeling was obviously nothing to toss, so he could only give up a little angrily.

"Uncle Bo, you..." Zhen Liangliang immediately understood what was going on, just now the man didn't know how to approach the man in front of him and bit off his ear.

The man's left clothes have been completely stained red with blood, coupled with the gloomy expression on his face, which is very different from the man in Zhen Liangliang's impression. But she can also understand the man's mood at this time, if she encounters such a thing, maybe she will be more excited than the man.

Bo Duwang was in no mood to answer the woman's question at all now, and with a wave of his hand, he directly opened the arm that the woman wanted to come up and support, and walked directly into the corridor with a dark face, without looking at the woman at all.

It turned out that his ear was bitten off at this time, and Leng Yan touched his chin thoughtfully.

"There's no need to be sad for such a man, right?" The ugly door sat down on a fairly clean staircase, looked at the woman standing there with moist eyes, and spoke.

"If he really had you in his heart, he wouldn't have this attitude towards you," Yun Comotong didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, so he actually helped on the side.

For this kind of conversation, Leng Yan will never participate, he took the food handed over by Yun Comaotong, tore open the package and ate it in a big gulp.

"I don't need you to meddle with things," Zhen Liangliang raised his head and glanced at the place where the three of them were sitting, turned around and left in the direction where the man disappeared.

"What was your idea to follow them out this time?" After making sure that the woman's footsteps were gone, the ugly door looked at the man's side face and asked seriously.

"You forgot that he invited us out? You should ask that one ear, "Leng Yan eats without delaying his speech, so that the woman can't help but wonder if men also have special abilities in this regard."

The more she understands the man in front of her, the more she feels that the man's city and strength are unfathomable, and she can't count how many abilities a man has now, and she has given up her plan to find out the details of a man. The only thing she wants now is to follow the man safely, and then return to the Yongan base with the man as soon as possible.

She has now put all her future on the man, she feels that the man is the life-saving straw that saves her future life, although it is a little too dangerous to put all her hopes on one person, but she still can't control herself from wanting to do this. Because she hadn't met a second survivor who could make her think like that, she knew she didn't have much time left to continue looking.

After the ugly family first found out that she was with a man, she had chest tightness every day more times than in the previous thirty years combined, but she still had to follow the man honestly.

Leng Yan knows the mind of the ugly family, he is not disgusted that women have their own little calculations, as long as they do not affect their plans.

"Since they chose to walk, it means that the place they want to go will definitely not be too far, otherwise those who have the ability may be fine, and those ordinary survivors can't walk that far," Leng Yan raised his head, his gaze was a little meaningful, "Unless... He's going to sacrifice everyone..."

Even if it is Leng Yan, he is still a little afraid of spending the night in an unfamiliar place, let alone the twilight hope of living in the community for a long time.

"Go upstairs!" Leng Yan suddenly stuffed the food in his hand into his mouth, pulled his legs and walked upstairs.

The door to the rooftop had been violently opened, but the man had clearly left, and there was no one on the rooftop.

At the beginning of the ugly door, he walked to Leng Yan's side and looked downstairs, only to find that a large group of dense zombies appeared at the entrance of the hotel, but those zombies stood neatly and obediently, and they lowered their heads very obediently, just like a well-trained human team.

There is a man who looks very strong standing in the front, and at first glance it is a figure that has been exercising for a long time, such a figure is generally the standard for handsome guys, but it is a little abrupt to appear in front of a large number of zombies.

Leng Yan covered the mouth of the ugly door at the beginning of the fall, raised his hand and made a shushing motion.

The person downstairs who took the lead didn't seem to notice them, still looking at the door of the hotel, not knowing what he was thinking.

Twilight looked like she was venting at this time, gulping down the food she was carrying. He didn't choose to be in the same room as the rest of the team, he didn't want his current embarrassment to be seen by others, he didn't like the way he was now.

"Uncle Bo, shall I bandage you?" Zhen Liangliang walked in with a small box, and a red cross symbol was painted on the box.

"No," Twilight hesitated, feeling that if he had to be bandaged, he would definitely be wrapped in a pig's head, which would greatly damage the image he had built up so hard.

The woman seemed to have expected the man's rejection and didn't say much.

The woman put the medicine box on her lap and sat down on the single sofa on the side, looking like she wanted to say something.