Chapter 24: The Monk of Death
"Are you crazy?" When the bald head was less than ten meters away from the gate, a hand stretched out from the shelf next to him and grabbed the bald head's ankle, and at the same time there was a scolding voice, "Cao Nima's dead bald head, don't take us with you if you want to die, isn't it looking for death to open the door at this time?" Because he didn't have time to dodge the flash, the whole person rushed forward, his hands were clenched in the air but relaxed, and the whole person fell to the ground in a big word, and the chicken feet in his hands also flew to the side. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but his face showed a pitiful expression, "Zheng, Brother Zheng", he half-sat on the ground and pointed to the man outside, "I, didn't I want to go to him?" ”
The owner of that hand walked out from behind the shelf, although his body was a little shabby and his face was dirty, but he didn't see the slightest feeling of being in trouble, especially the messy shelves next to him and the food that he only ate two mouthfuls on the ground and threw aside, I didn't know that I thought it was still in the era of peace, Zheng Jiefeng looked at the bald head condescendingly: "Dead bald head, do you eat and drink mine here every day, and now you want to slip away when you see others?" I'm telling you, it's impossible, go, set up a pool with mineral water for me, Lao Tzu wants to take a mandarin duck bath with his son, as for the idiot outside, let him die, it just so happens that his car looks good."
Zheng Jiefeng looked at the woman beside him, although he was no longer dressed up due to the end of the world, and his face was gray, but he knew that the woman in front of him was a big star who was a mess before the end of the world, Shangguan Qi'er, hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed on Shangguan Qi'er's face, but she was helpless, she stretched out her arm to hold Zheng Jiefeng's arm, and the broken place on the sleeve revealed a touch of snow-white skin.
I didn't notice the strife in the supermarket at all, the zombies from all directions had surrounded my whole person, a cold light flashed, the green dragon glaive knife slashed around my body, the zombies around were suddenly separated, the black blood splashed out of a few meters, and the zombies behind rushed up one after another, I could only let go of the hand holding the gas pipe first, and let the gasoline spray out of the tube.
"Be careful", the bald head in the supermarket shouted anxiously, he looked around, pulled out a wooden stick from the corner next to him and rushed out, and when he rushed to the gate, in order not to waste time, he actually kicked in the middle of the gate, "Bang! Zheng Jiefeng looked at the zombies who were attracted because the gate fell to the ground, and suddenly panicked, he pushed away Shangguan Qi'er, who was holding his arm, and ran straight to the back of the supermarket.
"Ahh Seeing this, Shangguan Qi'er also turned around and ran backwards, but her ankle was twisted by the high heels on her feet, she watched the zombies rushing towards her, screaming wildly, and her legs kept kicking backwards on the ground, but it had little effect. "His grandmother's", suddenly there was an insult from behind the zombie, and a blood-stained stick slammed on the top of the zombie's head, but it was the bald head that had just rushed out, "What are you doing in a daze?" If you don't run for your life now, when the gods outside refuel, I won't care about you. ”
Shangguan Qi'er looked at the bald head in front of him who killed zombies like chopping vegetables, and really couldn't associate him with the hard-working and gentle-tempered stupid big man in the supermarket in the past two days, and the black blood splashed on his bald head, adding a touch of murder to him.
I swung a knife to force the zombies in front of me back, and the zombies who originally surrounded me were mostly attracted due to the movement of the supermarket, but that's fine, at least I can refuel with peace of mind, but what happened to the bald man just now? I had some doubts on my face, I had just clearly seen the behavior of the bald man, but I didn't have the impression of this person at all. Looking at the zombies in front of me, I luckily rushed forward and cut them to the ground before they could do anything, and the battle in the supermarket was about to end.
I stood next to the oil gun, leaning on the body, while refueling, while paying attention to the movement in the supermarket, the woman on the ground did not need to think about it, at first glance it was the pampered lady, but the bald man, I saw him holding a wooden stick in one hand and knocking on the zombie's head, and knocking on a quasi. The monk held the stick in his hand, and at this time he also took care of the precept of having to kill, anyway, he had already broken the precept of not eating meat, he suddenly moved in his heart, turned his head to look outside the supermarket, sure enough, the man looked at him with a smile, and the death shook all over, and the wooden stick waved more frequently, and soon solved the zombies gathered in the supermarket.
Shangguan Qi'er had not recovered from her previous fear, she was slumped on the ground, trembling, her eyes were blank, and there was an unknown liquid flowing on the floor between her legs. Yuan Yuan ignored him, threw away the wooden stick in his hand and rushed to the outside of the supermarket. Looking at the bald head with excitement on his face, I subconsciously raised the blade of the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and quickly put it down, looking at him, he should not be an enemy.
"Great, great god", standing in front of me with a bald head, rubbing his hands crampedly, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face, "Great god, you are so awesome." "I screwed on the fuel tank cap and touched the tip of my nose, a little confused, but it still feels good to be chased and shouted god." You? Who is it? I spoke.
"Hehe, great god, just call me passing." The monk said with a smile.
"Bang dang", I leaned slightly, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife knocked on the ground mountain, making a crisp sound. "Round, round?" I asked with some difficulty, it wouldn't be what I thought.
The monk was a little confused, why the man in front of him reacted so much when he heard his name, he replied: "Yes, the circle of the circle, the silence of the circle." "I'm a little speechless, who gave him this name, when a monk gave him such a name, he wanted his master to know, and he died on the spot without anger.