596 Retribution is unpleasant
And this scar man, Zhongli can't figure it out.
Just as I was about to ask Jiu'er's opinion, I heard a chuckle, like a feather scratching the corner of my ear, which caught everyone's attention for a while.
She walked slowly, pinched her waist cropped pants and looked neat, and said slowly, word by word, "I really don't know, as the eldest brother of the stragglers, when did you join the Qinglong Base?" ”
The scar man was stunned, and his eyes were light of unknown meaning.
"I really didn't see that you, who killed innocents indiscriminately and did evil, still have such a repentant appearance."
"It's... Fools..."
Jiu'er ripped off the mask, and his delicate facial features appeared in front of several people unexpectedly, and the scar man was instantly dumbfounded, and for a long time, the anger in his heart boiled suddenly, and his mania was out of control.
"I'm Nyima, it's you stinky!"
These words were accompanied by a dagger that pierced into his chest, and the scar man snorted, and the smell of blood gushing out in an instant splashed several people's faces, and Jiu'er, who was standing in front of the scar man in an instant, naturally couldn't avoid it, but she didn't feel it.
"Keep scolding?"
The body was so immobile as if he had seen a ghost, the pain made the scar man's face tremble, the blood fell down the corners of his mouth, and his wide eyes were scarlet, looking a little terrifying.
But what is even more frightening is the beautiful and enchanting woman with her head and mouth slightly hooked.
Scar Man took a deep breath, "What the fuck are you going to do?" ”
Jiu'er raised his eyebrows, unhurriedly pulled out the dagger, and the slow movement made the scar man can't help but scream, roaring violently, but after a few breaths, it seems that a lifetime has passed.
The face turned purple, cold sweat burst out, and then stabbed violently, still in the same position, the pain was extreme, and his whole body trembled, but he couldn't even instinctively cover the wound.
The hatred has long been gone, and at this moment, the scar man just wants to beg the woman in front of him to raise his noble hand.
"You..."
Spit out a syllable, and you don't have the strength to say the next words.
Jiu'er snorted lightly, pulled out the dagger violently, blood slid down the tip of the knife, opened his eyes, and his eyes fell directly on the scar man's painful face, and his tone was faint, "I want to... Let you die. ”
The scar man knows that there is no hope of survival, but this fear of unknown harm has already made him panic, no one is not afraid of death, but at a certain time, a happy death is also a luxury.
"Well, this kind of life and death is very uncomfortable to be manipulated by others..."
The scar man was speechless, thinking more in his heart that this was the punishment for killing too many sins in the past.
The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.
If he was given a chance, he would have killed this woman before she could fight back!
Jiu'er didn't make a move, wiped the dagger on the other party's clothes, "If the blood flows at this rate, you will die in just ten minutes, and even if you can't die, there will be zombies to share it for you." ”
"Also, don't expect to turn into a zombie..."
Putting the dagger back on his waist, Jiu'er looked at the other man with a delicate little face, obviously beautiful, but he couldn't help but tremble hard.
They were all companions who had experienced life and death together, and Jiu'er's eyes fell, and Zhongli had already guessed what she thought, "This person can't die yet, it's useful to keep him." ”
Jiu'er didn't say much, turned around and didn't bother to look, the eldest brother felt for the first time what the sound of heaven was.
Meng Ze chuckled, "I'll go and drive the car, find a place to gather first tonight." ”
Jiu'er nodded, and then she had time to look at Min Lan, this woman was the same as the first time they met, they were all cold and cold, seeing her nod as a greeting, Jiu'er hooked her lips, and the three of them stood in place, behind them was the spreading smell of blood, and the slowly disappearing life formed a strange picture between their talk and laughter.
Meng Ze came quickly, and as soon as a few people got into the car, he stuffed the man into the car and drove away.
The exhaust fumes of the military card have been diffused for a long time, the wind is still, and this area where energy surges not long ago is quietly suffocating at the moment.
The scar man stood in place, the passage of blood made him more and more confused, the blood flowed into a small puddle, scratching a zigzag line on the cold concrete floor, and I don't know how long it took, a zombie came, but stopped at a distance of ten meters from him, fierce and vicious, thinking and scared, standing in place and constantly wandering.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, each of them stood not far away and watched, but they were unwilling to step forward, and the only thing that could be seen carefully in the blurred vision of the scar male model was the pair of jealous and eager eyes, gloomy and obscure.
The scar man was still standing straight, uneasy in his heart, afraid that he was about to destroy him, and at this moment, he finally understood the meaning of that last sentence.
With such a large number, when they swarm up, just one corpse can divide him, how can there be a chance for him to become a zombie.
And it didn't take long for this idea to become a reality.
The forbearance in the zombie's eyes retreated abruptly, and the fierce bloodthirsty broke through the ground, drowning the scar man in an instant.
Scarlet.
But the dregs, even a full stomach is difficult, the zombies squint, and their sensitive sense of smell constantly feels the traces of life around them, and they divide things in an instant.
The streets are empty, and only the dried blood is proof of what happened here.
The figure walking slowly looked like a ghost in the dark night, the man squatted down, his gray index finger crossed the ground, frowned and got up, and turned his head with one hand, "Are you still ready to do it?" She blatantly appeared, not to lead us to appear, and then the old accounts and new accounts will be counted together. “
Xiao Wei smiled suddenly, and helped the decorative glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Speaking of which, I really regret that I didn't stop Xue Rou from suffering when he first mentioned this request." “
After all, no one thought that Jiu'er would have a chance to turn over.
"It's good to know, my sister is waiting for you to go back and give an explanation, not only humans, but also soul messengers have not advanced to the seventh order until now, and your speed of doing things is getting slower and slower."
Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and he turned his head to look at the man behind him who was lazily leaning against the wall and talking, "My affairs have their own proportions, but it's you, have the zombies in Area W been gathered?" “
"Of course."
"When are you leaving?"
"Wait for your side to arrange, the next stop... White tiger. “
As soon as these words fell, it was accompanied by a wave of quietly surging energy fluctuations, and the dragon stood still without moving, his eyes watching the man disappear in place, looking up at the sky, irritable and retreating, but what appeared in his mind was the pair of aspiring apricot eyes.
White Tiger, there seems to be a man who has a lot to do with her.
What to do, he can't help but want to go now.
Xiao Wei licked her lips, the corners of her ears moved slightly, and she turned her head to look, and the woman who came not far away was in a fluttering white dress, raising a pair of eyes that were bound to win, "You can help me become a seventh order, right?" “
The dragon raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer.
Wanyan knew that her arrogance not long ago was already dissatisfying, and she didn't mind, "I have a solution, would you like to hear it?" Before she could speak, she had slowly spoken, "Doesn't Baihu have an inside line, hiding the news that Ji Jiu'er is alive from her, let her do one thing, as for the two people you are afraid of, leave it to me." “
"You?"
"You don't believe me?"
Xiao Wei suddenly smiled, "You are already half stupid when you see Song Jue, and let me continue to believe in your ability?" “
Wanyan bit her lower lip, lowered her eyebrows and took a deep breath, the slight wind blew across her skirt, her hair wrapped around the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips, and she raised her eyes for a long time, word by word, "You can make me lose my memory once, naturally I can have a second time, if you can control me, after becoming a seventh order, only you can use it." ”
Wei Wei was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fine light swept over, and he put away a nonchalant expression, "You should know what you say." ”
"I'm more awake than ever." Wanyan smiled lightly, her eyes were empty and unfocused, faintly sad, and she murmured in a low voice, "Dragon, your spiritual system is superb, but you have never let the Corpse King find out, I understand your ambitions, this time, we will cooperate."
Time suddenly fell silent, and Wei Wei pursed his lips and stretched out his hand for a long time, "Happy cooperation." ”
He didn't have any reason to figure out the root cause of Wanyan's doing.
She may not be aiming at anything, but she is just unwilling and just wants to prove it.
The meaning of existence, the reason to live.
No love and hatred is only for obsession, life and death, win or lose, at least never regret it.
The night was cool, low and gray, and the darkness was deep and bottomless, and the city was like a lurking ghost, ready to attack if you didn't pay attention.
Jiu'er's heart tightened slightly, standing on the rooftop and supporting the wall, his eyes swept casually, but nothing caught his eyes.
The cigarette sticks twisted lightly by his fingertips were clearly extinguished in the breeze, and when Zhongli poked his head out, he saw the man leaning against the wall, his eyes closed and he didn't know where to look, he took a puff of cigarette and pursed his lips and spit it out, sensing her arrival, squinting and looking back at her, and lazily hooking his index finger.
Like a seductive goblin in Liaozhai, Zhongli pinched the root of his thigh and walked closer, "Looking for you everywhere, it turned out to be hiding here." ”
Jiu'er lowered his head and took out a cigarette case, handed it to Zhong Li, and said, "Meng Ze hasn't arrived yet?" The two of them arranged in a slightly more comfortable villa, Meng Ze and Min Lan went to settle the team, thinking that Song Jue couldn't leave now, and Meng Ze's sentence that the white tiger had an accident still echoed in their minds.
It is never a good thing to let him make a special trip to find his own business.
Zhongli shook his head and lit up: "What, in a hurry?" ”
"Sort of."
Zhongli looked at Jiu'er, his eyes were unabashedly exploring, Jiu'er didn't need to say much about the ruthlessness of zombies, but as we all know, her tolerance for humans is still very strong, and she usually kills in seconds even if she shoots, like when she was tortured a little bit just now... It's really the first time, and I can't help but wonder, "What's going on with that man?" ”
Jiu'er's action of putting the cigarette into her mouth paused slightly, her peach blossom eyes crossed the dim and unknown light, and the fleeting figures like fragments flashed in her mind, unfamiliar, it didn't take long for her to forget all about Xiao Tao's appearance.
She doesn't have a deep hatred for the scar man, but she can practice women...
Unforgivable.
From the first time I saw her, I told myself very clearly that if I had the opportunity, I would definitely kill him with my own hands.
"You can understand that I am doing the right thing for heaven, and I really ask me why, two words, I hate it."