"Ahh Phew. ”

There was a strange laughter from above, this time Fan Cannon heard it more clearly, this was clearly the voice of a zombie, because this laughter seemed to be grinding out of Shizi'er's throat, and it was a panicked sound in itself, which made Fan Cannon creepy at this time.

How can zombies laugh? How does it laugh? That kind of thing knows how to make a laugh?

Fan Cannon was shocked for a second, then pulled his legs and ran. However, in the next second, he crashed into a cold and petite embrace.

A black shadow fell down the stairs like lightning, clutching the dragon like an octopus.

"Giggle~"

It rubbed its chin against the dragon's big sleeve and let out an inexplicable laugh from its mouth.

It was a little girl zombie with a dirty face and dirty hair. However, it is a bit strange that it still has two cute pigtails on its head, not like it was combed before the mutation, because the two pigtails are not loosely tied and are cute on the little head.

And although the hair is greasy, it seems to be neatly combed, and there is no knot.

It was clear that she was wearing her hair tied up.

The smell of rotting and foul stench hit his mouth and nose, and as soon as the dragon's scalp exploded, he grabbed its body with both hands and pulled it out.

However, it is of no avail.

Faster than Fan's cannon, a curved tooth dagger slashed Fan's head like a tofu. It seems to be mastering the balance, not with a single cut, but with a slow horizontal cut.

The dagger sharpens iron like clay, and it is not much slower. In about thirty seconds, milky white brains and bright red blood flowed half of Fan Cannon's face, and also splashed slightly on its small face.

Everything happened so fast that the heads above both ears were misaligned, and Fan Dacang's hands were still grasping the little girl's flower cotton jacket.

It wasn't until the little girl lifted his skull and licked it that Fan's hands hung down.

Then the body loses its center of gravity and falls backwards. The little girl bounced off Fan Dacang with a kick of her legs, and stood safely on the guardrail with a casual pick.

The iron guardrail was distorted by the little girl's grasp, and the sharp nails cut through the concrete ladder wall.

It smiled, its bright red tongue sticking out slowly, licking the brain flowers floating around its mouth, and then retracting it one by one.

An outrageous swallowing sound emanated from its throat.

Click, clang, clang, the gray and dusty glass window finally changed.

The cold wind poured in from the window, setting off a circle of fishy stench without shelter, and also blowing half of the brains on the stairs

Get lost

Get lost

whereas

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Knock-Knock-Knock-Knock-

In another building, Fan Xiaocang's heart jumped suddenly.

Fan Xiaocang didn't understand this kind of inexplicable palpitations very well, but now the sound of his drum-like heartbeat and eyelids in his chest made him tremble with great cooperation.

Fan Xiaocang, who had originally climbed to the second floor, flinched. He has always been accustomed to acting according to orders, but at this time he is even more unable to be autonomous. has an older brother, and he has always listened to his brother. Of course, what the third boss of the black ordered, and what Brother Tan Chao ordered, he also obediently carried it out.

But almost all of them are performed by two brothers together, probably because they are twin brothers and like to do everything together since childhood.

Therefore, the two brothers became gangsters together, and they did all kinds of evil together.

Boom.

Just when Fan Xiaocang hesitated, the window suddenly broke.

Something crashed in.

Fan Xiaocang looked at it fixedly, his eyes widened. It was a zombie of a little girl wearing a floral cotton jacket, and she was holding a bloody dagger in her right hand.

Those orange eyes were looking at him suspiciously.

Fan Xiaocang took a step back, his legs trembling.

The little girl didn't move.

Fan Xiaocang took a step back, his heart rising to his throat.

The little girl curled her enlarged mouth, revealing her white teeth.

"Eh, that, Jinxi, don't be, don't come." Fan Xiaocang was so frightened that he blurted out the girl's name.

He felt that this flower cotton jacket was a little familiar, and for a moment remembered who this girl was.

Jinxi, the two words come out.

The little girl instantly tensed up like a cat catching a mouse, her hands claw-shaped, and her eyes flashed fiercely.

Fan Xiaocang didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to take a step back, feeling that if he moved again, the little girl would rush over immediately.

But so what? The little girl had come to kill him. The moment the little girl came in, his end was doomed.

The fierce flame in the little girl's eyes seemed to be about to burn.

Wrath.

Fan Xiaocang's heart was cold from the left ventricle to the right ventricle, and he could see this expression on the little girl's face. It's unbelievable that zombies can make angry faces.

Swish. A cat-like zombie suddenly attacked and pounced.

Unbelievable, this emotion became the last thought of Fan Xiaopao's life.

Unbelievable, this expression became the last action of Fan Xiaocang's life.

Unbelievable, this look became the last communication of Fan Xiaocang's life.

You all deserve to die!

...

A knife cut Wang Hao's throat, and blood flowed.

No one can run away!

...

A claw pierced Tan Chao's chest and exploded his heart.

Die! Die!

...

Hei San and Gu Qianshao, who had found nothing, had extremely gloomy faces at this time. Because it was only the two of them who were together, and the rest were gone!

They searched one by one, and the zombies were not found, but they found the bodies of Tan Chao, the Fan brothers, and Wang Hao.

Gu Qianshao's face was dark, did that kid die or escaped?

The black three's brain kept flashing through the flat incisions on Fan Dacang's head and Wang Hao's throat, and no matter how sharp the zombie's nails were, they would not become like this.

Only with a knife will it be cut so flat.

Sizzle. The cry for help of "Huang Long" sounded again in his mind, Hei San's face was so heavy that he was about to drip, he was calculated!

Nothing was found, and the White Pagoda Temple was also attacked.

I don't know who it is, don't let him catch it. The person who dares to calculate his black three is still wearing open crotch pants!

The zombie that hadn't pierced its heart before crawled up again, but it swirled around in the grass like a headless fly, not taking a step closer to the building.

Seeing this scene, Hei San knew it in his heart. Although they have no brains, they still remember the orders of the leading zombies in their hearts. There must have been a leading zombie who ordered them not to go one step closer to the building.

So where did this zombie go? Could it be that it was the leading zombie who went to attack the White Pagoda Temple? Hei San couldn't believe that there was such a smart zombie.

Sensing that the life of "Huang Long" was already dying, and the situation could no longer allow him to stay here for more than half a moment, Hei San quickly took Gu Qianshao to kill the exit together.

However, when they arrived at the place they had come from before. Hei San still stopped, and then poked into the grass to the left,

After a while, Hei San stepped on a softness that was different from the soil. Kicked, like a human. Digging through the soil with his feet, a familiar face emerges.

Lu Gufeng.

The Black Three are furious! Immediately he raised his knife and slashed it, and suddenly hit the ground again. Looking at Lu Gufeng's white and expressionless face, he grabbed Lu Gufeng's collar and lifted him up.

At the age of eleven, Lu Gufeng, who had not eaten a full meal in the last days, could be said to be very weak. Hei San easily lifted him up with one hand.

Lu Gufeng, who was picked up, hung his head as if he was dead. But closer, Hei San could still hear his sluggish heartbeat.

It's just that Hei San's face was still extremely gloomy, because he trembled when he lifted Lu Gufeng.