Chapter 12: Kill Me

"Click...... Cha. ”

Under Hehua's shocked eyes, Xia Fei stretched out her right hand, and her slender fingers climbed her wrist, and the pleasant sound of bones shattering sounded from Hehua's wrist.

She wanted to resist, but under the gaze of those blood-red eyes, her body could not make any movement, and she could only watch her wrist go limp, allowing the heavy pistol to fall to the ground with a muffled sound.

Pain, excruciating pain.

But he couldn't make a sound in his throat, and the feeling of fear crept into his heart.

Xia Fei's palm spread up along her arm, and her fingers pressed against Bai Xuan's skin, and the bones shattered, bringing a beautiful sound, which was beautiful and pleasant.

She didn't know music, but it was probably the most rhythmic sound she'd ever heard.

Fine sweat oozed from Hehua's forehead, and Hehua opened her mouth to scream, and she was almost going crazy because of the pain.

But her jaw was pinched, leaving her with only a few muffled moans.

The force was not great, but it could not break free.

"Shhhh......h

Gently pinching Hehua's jawbone, Xia Fei opened his mouth slightly, but what he made was a magnetic male voice.

This voice is very warm, like a lover whispering in his ear, if you close your eyes, Hehua can imagine a handsome man with outstanding temperament, polite, elegant and easy-going.

However, this warm sun-like voice narrated cruel words that made her extremely frightened, and she had no doubt that if she couldn't help but speak out, the other party would definitely fulfill her promise.

As if he was somewhat satisfied with Hehua's attitude, the other party let go of her jaw and slapped her face a few times in reward.

"You...... You're not Xia Fei, who are you? Holding back the pain from her body, Hehua's voice trembled, staring at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of her without blinking.

"It doesn't matter who I am, why should a dying person care who killed her." The right hand was gently placed on Hehua's still intact left arm, Lu Ming's hand exerted a slight force, and the slender arm twisted into a strange shape in his hand: "However, I also want to thank you for teaching her how to survive in the last days." ”

At this time, Hehua couldn't bear it anymore, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the room, dragging Hehua like a dead dog, and Lu Ming left the hall.

……

……

In the slightly dimly lit hallway, the remnant sun shines through the window, leaving the last remnants of the night.

Heavy footsteps sounded, as if stepping on some kind of rhythm, and from far to near, a slender figure was revealed at the corner of the staircase.

Dragging the half-dead Hehua in his hand, Lu Ming walked forward, and the bright red blood dragged a long red carpet behind him.

As he took every step, the emotions in his eyes kept changing.

Kill, resist, seduce, lust, twist, rebel, diffuse, lose, light.

In a short period of time, those pupils seemed to have experienced all kinds of situations in the world, and the red in the pupils gradually began to dissipate.

The sunset outside the window fell deeper and deeper, until the last ray of light faded, and Xia Fei's eyes turned back to pitch black like night.

"Bang!"

The door behind him was tightly closed, and a loud sound echoed in the corridor, looking at the muddy Hehua in front of him, Xia Fei bit her lip tightly, and her black eyes were full of panic.

She didn't know why she could still see this woman......

In Xia Fei's original idea, Lu Ming would help her deal with all the troubles, but now she saw this woman she didn't want to see the most.

"Bang~"

Looking at the tragic situation in front of her, Xia Fei's palm loosened, and the machete fell to the ground, and the crisp sound startled her.

At the same time, it also woke up the confused Hehua.

That charming face was covered with blood at this time, blood was constantly gushing out of the mouth, the two arms hung limply on the ground, and even the legs were bent into an incredible shape.

'Kill me. ’

Silently shouting at Xia Fei, Hehua's eyes were full of despair, his body writhed wildly, blood splashed, as if he had touched a wound, and Hehua's expression became more and more distorted.

A piece of tongue, mixed with blood foam, spit out of Hehua's mouth, and the wound was smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sharp weapon.

But what kind of sharp weapon can reach into a person's mouth and cut the tongue into such proportions!

Looking at Hehua who looked like crazy in front of him, Xia Fei looked frightened, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but more than that, he was resentful.

It was she who formed a gang and took down the materials in the warehouse, so that Xia Fei had to go out to find resources, and her life was almost in danger.

It was also she who shot in an environment full of zombies, and the villa was reduced to the point where it is now, and she couldn't even get out of the door.

If it was just these, Xia Fei didn't mean to blame Hehua, after all, people will think about themselves, after all, if they don't shoot in the supermarket, Hehua will die under the minions of those monsters.

But why did she want to kill Li Bing!

Just because Li Bing defends himself?

Just because, when I was in the supermarket, I didn't find a way to save her?

In that case, she wanted to save her, but ...... But she can't beat those monsters!

A feeling of extreme grievance spread from Xia Fei's mind, and in her eyes, there were faint tears swirling, looking at Hehua who was silently roaring at her in front of her, her mind was blank.

'Kill me! ’

'Kill me! ’

'Kill me!! ’

Lying on the floor, Hehua's face was distorted, and his bloodshot eyes were full of madness.

The unbearable pain in her body made her almost go crazy, and her slender body wriggled like maggots on the ground, desperately trying to get close to Xia Fei.

Looking at the thirst in Hehua's eyes, Xia Fei bent down and picked up the machete on the ground tremblingly.

With a grateful expression on his face, Hehua closed his eyes and quietly waited for the last moment to come, and this endless torture could finally be relieved.

"I'm sorry ......"

Muttering, Xia Fei held the machete tightly, because she was too hard, her finger joints were already a little white, and under her feet, she walked towards Hehua step by step, her movements were very slow, and it seemed that every step she took used up the strength of her whole body.

"I just want to lead everyone to live well in this last world, I'm sorry......" The sharp tip of the knife pressed against Hehua's heart, Xia Fei cried and pushed the tip of the knife into it.

The sharp blade pierced the skin and shot a bloody arrow that stained Xia Fei's cheek red. Hehua's pupils shrank sharply, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

Mechanically repeating the movements in her hands, Xia Fei's expression was numb, tears kept flowing down the corners of her eyes, and her mood almost collapsed.

Red blood spilled and landed on the floor where human blood had already tasted.

Hehua had already stopped breathing, but Xia Fei was still stabbing one by one, it seemed that only in this way would she vent the grievances and grief in her heart.