To put it simply, the entire Dead Island, with more than a hundred killers, are all hunting targets for the four of them.

One by one, the killers watched coldly, expecting Leng Yitong to be brutally killed by these living corpses, as well as birds and beasts.

Suddenly, Leng Yitong stood up and turned around suddenly.

The next moment, a living corpse flew up, but the moment it touched Leng Yitong, it fell heavily to the ground.

As the living corpse fell, the other living corpses continued to fall to the ground like dominoes.

There were also birds and beasts, as if frightened, and they fled in all directions.

"Heh, is this the limit?" Leng Yitong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression became solemn.

History has never been changed.

Although she chose the opposite path, what should have happened, still happened.

Leng Yitong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were sharp, "I will definitely change history, I will definitely ...... OK. ”

At that time, after escaping, she went to the meeting place and was besieged by many killers.

These killers were all alarmed by living corpses, birds and beasts, and their eyes fell on themselves.

They want to kill themselves together, and then divide each other's highs and lows.

Facing dozens of killers, Leng Yitong fought alone, and finally lost his physical strength and was seriously injured by one of the killers.

Just when she thought she was dying, Yan killed her, like a killing god, killing all directions.

He fought his way out for himself.

However, he fell under the siege of these killers.

"If I don't go to the meeting point, isn't it...... Wouldn't that tragedy happen? Leng Yitong raised his head, and then resolutely walked in the opposite direction.

Yan, you promised me.

If there is danger, ignore me and leave alone.

After walking for a while, Leng Yitong stopped, found a hidden position, and sat on the ground.

She picked up the dagger and plunged into the trunk of a nearby tree, drinking the juice that flowed out, feeling her dry throat feel much more comfortable.

"With Yan's strength, if you want to break out of the encirclement, it shouldn't be a problem." Leng Yitong casually stuck the dagger in the dirt next to him, then raised his head and looked at the shadows of the trees.

She was praying that Yan would survive and get out of the dead island.

Suddenly, a palpitation exploded, Leng Yitong bounced up violently, grabbed the dagger, and wiped it towards his ankle.

"Roar!!"

A roar exploded, and a living corpse came out of the dirt at some point.

Damn it!

Leng Yitong's heart tightened, this place was still under the control of the red corpse, or rather, the red corpse came over here?

She quickly turned around, stepped on the trunk, and climbed to the top of the tree.

I don't know when, where she is, she has been surrounded by living corpses, dense, and looks very terrifying.

Leng Yitong's mind was solemn, and he became more and more worried about Yan's situation.

After all, everything that is happening now is not the same as it was in the past, but the crisis is worse than before.

Well?

Suddenly, she noticed that her ankle had been scratched!

For a while, Leng Yitong felt that the world was spinning, these living corpses were all made by red corpses infected with viruses, and these viruses would infect normal people through the blood.

When the virus is almost eroded, even a large living person will become a living corpse.

A feeling of exhaustion hit, Leng Yitong's pupils shrank, and he suddenly picked up the dagger and stabbed it his thigh. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth of the Favorite Male God: Mu Shao, Addicted", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~