Chapter 19: Let's Die Alone (2)
"Three."
Jiang Wuche picked up a relatively sharp stone from the nearby ground, cut a relatively sharp stone, and swiped it twice on his hand.
Fu Ziqi also noticed something that looked like a human figure on the other side, and listened attentively to Jiang Wuche's report.
"One!"
Jiang Wuche raised his hand, threw the stone on the opposite head, and then ran away as soon as possible.
There was a wail from the other side after being hit, and then there was no movement.
Before Fu Ziqi could react, the two people around him were gone.
In zombie movies, the most terrifying thing is never the zombies, but the human heart.
He suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen when he watched a zombie movie review before.
Nothing is moving?
On the other side, shouldn't it ...... It's not a zombie!
That's right, how could he casually listen to Jiang Wuche and think that there were zombies on the other side?
He plucked up his courage, brushed away the leaves that were obscuring him, and saw a man lying on the ground.
His head had already blossomed, and the white flower's brain was flowing to the ground.
The mix of red and white is striking.
"Poofโ"
Fu Ziqi was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
The smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose was so vivid that he couldn't accept it at all.
He had a little impression of this man, and he had spoken to him when he first arrived.
The bulletproof shirt on his body is a custom classic, and he was also at the fashion week of body armor. The protective strength is comparable to that of Grade 3 A.
If Jiang Wuche was here, he would definitely have to complain in cold blood: However, Mu has a third-level head, and he was still headshot.
A living person fell in front of his eyes, and the stimulation for Fu Ziqi was naturally huge.
He didn't dare to look any further, but chose to flee with an ostrich.
"Don't go." A deep voice came from behind him
A pair of cold hands imprisoned his ankles like iron pincers. The viscous liquid also has a little residual warmth, and the touch is very clear.
Fu Ziqi turned his head a little stiffly, and saw the head that had become an unknown object on the ground, and made a hoarse voice: "My head was knocked off by you, is it okay to give me yours......"
"Big, big brother! I'm ......" Fu Ziqi's teeth chattered, and his words were not good, and he almost bit his tongue several times.
He didn't know where he got the strength, he broke free of the man's blood-stained hand with one foot, staggered back a few steps, and sat on the ground: "It's really not me!" I really didn't do anything! โ
The man was crawling on the ground, crawling along Fu Ziqi's ankle little by little towards his body.
Fu Ziqi wanted to struggle, but the man seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, so he couldn't struggle no matter how he struggled.
"Ahh
He saw the man with a sloppy head on his head, opening his mouth wide enough to swallow his whole head, and he fainted with fright.
The man's head was still dripping with red blood and white flowers' brains, and he opened his mouth and stuffed Fu Ziqi's entire head into it.
The pierced head was once again propped up into a strange shape, and in the pierced hole in the head, a little hair of Fu Ziqi could still be faintly seen.
The feeling of suffocation came like a tidal wave.
Am I going to die here?
Fu Ziqi said silently in his heart.
He hasn't had time to buy the goddess's figure yet!
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Colombia's Miguel Caballero Body Armor Fashion Week, you can go and search, there really is. However, they were the only ones who participated.