Chapter 22: Brother, Give Me a Knife

Now is the critical time to let the unexpected happen. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Dagen didn't care about cleaning up Zhao Kongmeng, and wanted to turn around and kill this guy who was dragging himself back first. According to his thoughts, neither the little mouse nor Du Xinxian could withstand his punch or kick.

But when Root turned around, he didn't have time to kick and couldn't punch. Because as soon as he turned around, he saw Li Ming pounce on him, and he wanted to gnaw on his neck.

Now Dagen feels inexplicable, but years of experience in street fighting made him subconsciously raise his arm. Li Ming looked pitiful just now when he was holding his neck, and he was dying as if he couldn't live long. It's going to be him biting, but he's incredibly powerful. Although Dagen's original intention was to push him away with his arm, he ended up holding his arm and sending it to someone's mouth.

"Oh my mom, you loosen up, you loosen up." Dagen was now biting his left arm desperately by Li Ming, and then he hit Li Ming's head with his right fist, "I'll let you bite, I'll let you bite." Oh, Xiao Zhao, come and help me. ”

Zhao Kongmeng is not a bad person, but he is not a bad person either. In the past, in the community, he and Dagen were also acquaintances. However, since Dagen wants to be the dog of the ghost eater, he naturally doesn't need to help other people's dogs to solve the siege. He just stood aside and watched this zombie biting farce, wanting to see how powerful the zombies were.

Dagen is tall and fat, and the power of a punch is naturally not small. However, his fist hit Li Ming's head, but there was no sign of work. As punch after punch came out, there was nothing to gain except that he felt some pain in his hand. However, Li Ming's hand was like a chicken claw, constantly pulling on Dagen's belly. Not to mention the shredding of his clothes, but also the blood marks on his belly.

"What's the point of arranging this play, just to let us watch and play?"

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's words, the Ghost Devourer shook his head: "I didn't arrange this play, it just happened to be a coincidence." I bit the white-haired people, and the white-haired ones bit Zhang Peng and Li Ming. Generally, when there are more zombies than people, people are eaten, and it is his luck to have the opportunity to escape. ”

Although Li Ming was lucky to escape, he became a zombie, which is not lucky or unlucky. They are just ordinary people, and it is a bit unlucky to be involved. Since what you want is me, come and eat me. Why haven't you done it until now, what are you thinking? ”

"I didn't think about anything, I just followed the established process. You are the chosen son of God, and you have the blood of God in you. I want to devour you, not because I like to eat human flesh, but because I want to get the power in my blood. But you haven't awakened yet, and the blood of God in your body is still too little. In that case, there is always a way to excite it. The best way to bring out the power of this bloodline is to have big ups and downs in your emotions. In the current situation, it doesn't seem like you can capitalize on compassion. So the best thing to do is to stir up fear in your heart. But now I think your performance is too bland, don't you feel scared? ”

Zhao Kongmeng scratched his scalp: "I'm not afraid, I'm about to pee now." ”

The ghost devourer couldn't listen to this kind of perfunctory words, but he was really willing to eat Zhao Kongmeng like this now. After all, it's not easy to meet a Chosen One. This time he was able to meet Zhao Kongmeng purely by coincidence, and next time he may not be able to have this kind of opportunity.

"You're not afraid, haha, then I'll make you afraid."

After the Demon Eater finished his cruel words, he screamed a few times at the monster in the distance. As the screams stopped, zombies led by white hair came from a distance.

Maybe it's because the white hairs have just finished eating Zhang Peng, so they are a little too full, causing them to move a little slowly. Looking at their glowing green eyes and the scarlet blood stains on the corners of their mouths, Zhao Kongmeng didn't feel afraid, but just felt a little sad.

"What the hell do you want?" Zhao Kongmeng was really a little angry, "What you are doing now doesn't make me feel scared, it just makes me a little indignant." You are a demon eater, not a descendant of God. You are human in your own right, just like them. As a human being, you do everything you can to harm other people. Don't you feel a little guilty in your heart? ”

"Why should I feel guilty? This is a world of the jungle, and if I can't become stronger, I will only be someone else's food. ”

After the Demon Eater finished speaking, he took a step back, seemingly unwilling to get involved in the rest of the matter at all. He didn't make a move, but the situation on the field was still very unfavorable to Zhao Kongmeng. Because of the white hair, after they became zombies, not only did their strength increase, but they also felt almost no pain. Corresponding to them, Dagen's neck was bitten open, and blood spilled all over his body, even his belly was scratched open. Although the little mouse was not bitten for the time being, he couldn't even stand steadily. There was a puddle of water at his feet that reflected the water, and nine times out of ten it was urine coming out of his trouser leg.

A little thief is a thief, and he doesn't have the spirit of a big thief. Zhao Kongmeng didn't bother to focus on them, and instead came together with Du Xinxi.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm a problem to you."

Hearing this, Du Xin sighed with tears: "Actually, I now feel that maybe we really blamed you before, you don't look like someone who would kill a young child." ”

"It's really a happy thing to be wronged." Zhao Kongmeng stretched out at the moonlight, "Moonlight, please give me strength." ”

"You've watched too much anime?"

"Hehe, I'm going to die anyway, so let's pretend to be a fool."

After Zhao Kongmeng finished speaking, he changed the dagger in his hand from a reverse grip to a positive grip. Now that his main opponent is a zombie, he feels that he should not have the ability to take the white blade empty-handed. It's just that he doesn't know if a dagger in his hand can stab so many zombies who are already dead.

"Brother, give me a knife, I don't want to be eaten alive by them." The little mouse knelt in front of Zhao Kongmeng and kept kowtowing, "Give me a good time, woo." ”

This guy peed and peed, and now he's crying. Zhao Kongmeng looked at Du Xin's tears helplessly, indicating that he didn't want to do such a thankless job. He spared the little mouse and wanted to throw this problem to Du Xinxi. Unexpectedly, when he passed by the little mouse, the other party wanted to snatch the dagger in his hand.

"If you don't let me die, I'll let you die."