"Humph! If you want to fight, you will fight! The old lady told you all just now! Come back ..." Autumn eyes are full of anger, and it is clearly visible that the dark blue flames are swaying in the eyes, and suddenly they are more vigorous. He glared at it viciously, showing no weakness.

She jumped to her feet and rushed forward. Preemptively, raise your fist and beat again.

Autumn is all the way forward, like a bamboo. In the midst of the fierce pursuit, I could only hear it screaming, but there was no chance to fight back, only to be beaten.

Gu Gongxi, who was on the bench, saw the reversal of the situation, and naturally smiled. It's as easy as a college student beating an elementary school student. After being overjoyed, I didn't forget to applaud again and again. For a while, he seemed to forget the pain, and he was so excited that he almost stood up straight and cheered.

Every time, the walking corpse that has regained its footing, as long as it fights back, will be avoided by the seemingly dancing lightness of autumn, and the movements are flexible and beautiful. But the performer of this action is a man, which makes people seem to have mixed tastes.

As long as the walking corpse's counterattack is avoided by her, it will expose a larger gap. In the face of the walking corpse giving such a generous gap, she can always catch it as soon as possible, and will not hesitate to use her fists, straight punches, swing fists, and fists to the flesh without mercy, providing the maximum firepower output and taking the gap directly.

The two fists are like two heavy pile drivers, one punch and one punch smashed, so as to injure and disable, with the intention of solving it quickly. If you were an ordinary person, you would have died long ago if you didn't have three punches.

Although the situation was one-sided, she could not be disabled or injured in the true sense.

The walking corpse is like a sandbag, truly resistant, resistant to beating, but not falling.

Qiu, who kept swinging his fists, soon realized that his continuous attack like this was unbearable for Liu Zimo's body. Every time I drop a fist, the touch is as painful as smashing on a steel plate.

Over time, the fists were wrapped in blood at some point, and the knuckles were covered with dozens of small cuts, large and small, and the blood was oozing outward.

A fist swing turned into a stamp. The fists like meteors fell one by one. The face and body of the walking corpse were covered with pale red fist marks, which were slightly eye-catching at a cursory glance.

The flesh and blood body can't hold on for a long time, I'm afraid that if the walking corpse hadn't been beaten to death, the bones of Liu Zimo's arms would have already been shattered.

She knew that attacking was not sustainable, and that the situation of her phalanges and metacarpals was not optimistic. If you continue to fight so aggressively, it may cause irreversible damage at any time.

Thinking of this, she flashed a thought: one punch to determine the winner!

As soon as this thought came to mind, she immediately vetoed it again. The punch that had done all its best had not done it a good deal.

If he had done it again, the bones of his hands would have shattered immediately. Autumn couldn't help but shudder when she thought of him covered in scars. A sour feeling welled up in my heart.

Yes, every time Liu Zimo laughs at himself like a smile, saying that it is okay, but his body is already scarred.

Unconsciously, she gradually retracted the strength of her fist, and her fist gradually became soft, like her heart. Autumn really can't bear to see Liu Zimo's injuries worsen again.

The walking corpse was keenly aware that the strength of the fist was not as strong as before, and the force that fell on the body decreased layer by layer, and finally it was as soft and weak as cotton.

The staggering walking corpse that was beaten before suddenly recovered a bit of its proper posture and was no longer embarrassed.

"Boom!" Another familiar muffled sound, ringing in its ears. A punch landed firmly on its left cheek, but this time it didn't react, standing still, the yellow light shifted to the left, and looked sideways at her.

Autumn was so surprised that she forgot to put away her fist for a while and stared at it blankly. What's going on? Why is this happening? Isn't the front yet...

She didn't realize that the problem was herself.

The yellow light in the eyes of the walking corpse flashed slightly, and the skin and flesh on his face shook, as if he was smiling. It howled, stomped its feet to the ground, and flew backwards. It wasn't until the two of them were ten paces apart that they stopped.

Gu Gongxi looked at why they suddenly stopped fighting. As if a nail had been pierced in his buttocks, he jumped up and shouted, "Young man! How stopped! Take advantage of the victory and chase it!! To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!! Don't be soft-hearted!! The sound was so loud that the air echoed with "Ahhh

A pair of bloody hands were spread out in front of him, and Autumn was both self-blaming and sad, and muttered in a low voice: "Yes, don't be soft... But... But... I can't really get down heavy. "I stood there and didn't plan to chase it anymore.

The walking corpse seemed to be reminded by Gu Gongxi's shouting in the air. His body shook suddenly, and he looked towards the place where the voice had come from. Since there is no way to kill this person at the moment, the only way to do this is to take another one first.

Gu Gongxi also realized this, and after shouting that sentence, he didn't dare to say more than half a word.

Suddenly, everything around was quiet and terrible.

There was Liu Zimo between the two, and neither side could see the other side at the first time, only Liu Zimo's back and front could be seen.

Gu Gongxi couldn't see the situation of the walking corpse clearly, so he had to cover his mouth with both hands, not daring to make a sound. Pray silently in your heart: Don't come, don't come, don't come... Can't see me... Can't see me... Can't see me.... At the same time, he trembled and probed to the left, looked away from Liu Zimo, who was still stunned, and looked forward.

The walking corpse stopped its trademark roar and was extremely quiet, as if it was afraid that Gu Gongxi would find out about its whereabouts. followed the sneaky probe to the right, also avoiding Liu Zimo in the middle, and looked forward.

The two sides seem to be playing a game of cat and mouse, and neither dares to be discovered first.

A person and a corpse, twelve meters away, met their eyes like this. After confirming Gu Gongxi's trembling little eyes, the muscles on the walking corpse's face twitched, as if smiling at him. Yellow light in the eyes "Brush!" Brush! Brush! "Burst three times, and it was like locking on to the target. Then there was an earth-shattering roar and rushed forward.

Gu Gongxi met its sparkling eyes, only to feel that his breathing was about to stop. It was so stared at it that it was definitely a death gaze, and he was so frightened that he shouted loudly, "Mom!! It's smiling at me!! It's laughing!! I'm going to die!! As soon as he turned around, he scurried backwards like a hare.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" It jumped and came. The sound of feet landing on the ground is getting closer, clearer and more urgent. Gu Gongxi, who fled with his back, closed the sound of the walking corpse in a surprisingly consistent rhythm of his heartbeat.

During the run, he secretly cursed that he had nothing to do when he came back, so he might as well wait at the gate. It's better than coming back and dying now.

The walking corpse flew high above Gu Gongxi's head, "Boom! Suddenly, he landed on the route of his escape. Turning slowly, he grinned at him.

Gu Gongxi kept regretting and cursing, and he had long forgotten to look at the road ahead. By the time it was too late, he slammed his head into the chest of the walking corpse. "Ahh Sit on the ground with a butt.

Miserable! Finished! My life is at rest!