Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Seven Corpses (3)
Chen ...... Chen Yongmao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info you ...... Don't scare me......" For a while, Wang Dachuan completely lost his senses, he sat on the ground, and kept moving back, seeing that the blood flowing from the two blood holes in Chen Yongmao's neck was about to flow to his toes!
Wang Dachuan's ears were "buzzing", dizzy, what the hell is going on!
Just when Wang Dachuan was about to collapse, Chen Yongmao suddenly jumped up from the ground with a carp, and before Wang Dachuan could react, he suddenly jumped in front of him and grabbed Wang Dachuan's collar.
"Hahaha, aren't you amazing? Crying? It's so cowardly, it's a cowardice! ”
Wang Dachuan wiped his face with his hand, when he cried, he didn't know......
However, now the focus is not on this, but - is Chen Yongmao okay? He's alive?
Wang Dachuan's eyes widened, staring at Chen Yongmao's neck, there was no blood hole on it, and there was no blood.
On the ground, there is no trace of blood except for the loess sand.
So, what did he see just now?
Is it a hallucination?
No, definitely not an illusion!
Wang Dachuan's heart suddenly sounded alarmed. The two bloody holes, shaped with sleek edges, looked like they had been bitten by zombie teeth.
Corpse!
Zhang Jingchu!
Wang Dachuan only felt cold sweat on his back, he knocked off Chen Yongmao's arm, and roared impatiently: "Do you know that you are dying?" I've seen you dead! ”
Being yelled at by Wang Dachuan like this, Chen Yongmao was stunned for a moment, and then hahaha looked up to the sky and shouted: "Do you think I will believe you?" If you don't dare to fight, say you don't dare to fight, kneel down and beg me, I can still let you go. ”
Fart!
Wang Dachuan doesn't want to complain about him anymore, in addition to using his father's power to fight for the tiger, plus pretending to be dead in a fight, there may be another point that he can be beaten by mouth.
Wang Dachuan's body couldn't suppress a slight tremble, and he glared at Chen Yongmao with a fierce face: "You love to believe it or not!" Just now, I saw you dead, there are two blood holes in your neck, which were bitten by zombies, and now Zhang Jingchu has become a zombie! ”
Wang Dachuan roared fiercely while gesturing with his hand: "You, as well as your group of fox friends and dogs, you will all be retaliated by her!" ”
"You just wait to die!" Seeing him say this for a long time, Chen Yongmao was unmoved by a stunned expression, and Wang Dachuan was so angry that he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Dropping a sentence, Wang Dachuan turned around and left.
Damn, love to death or not, what's the matter with him! Besides, Chen Yongmao deserves to be dead!
Wang Dachuan thought angrily, and was suddenly stopped by a voice behind him.
"Okawa...... You come back, I believe. ”
Chen Yongmao is not stupid, at this time, he would rather believe that he has it than believe that he has nothing.
Besides, what does he know about Zhang Jingchu......
Wang Dachuan turned his head and still glared at Chen Yongmao angrily, but Chen Yongmao looked innocent and shrugged his shoulders: "Then what should I do?" ”
Depend on! As soon as I saw his poor appearance, I didn't want to help him at all!
Just let Zhang Jingchu, who has become a zombie, bite him to death!
However, complaining to complaining, angry to angry, Wang Dachuan in line with the concept of "saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter", and with the small hope of "just teach this group of people a lesson, maybe they can change in the future", he pursed his lips tightly, and his cheeks were tense.
He took a deep breath and stared at Chen Yongmao with burning eyes: "Tell me now, what is the name of a small and chubby young man in the neighboring village?" ”
"Not tall? Long white and chubby? Chen Yongmao frowned, as if thinking.
Depend on! The "buddies" who do evil with themselves have to think about who the is?
Wang Dachuan was completely speechless to Chen Yongmao......
"Oh! I remembered that there was such a number one person, and I don't know his name, but they all called him Yellow Pig. ”
What the fuck is this bullshit name?
Wang Dachuan frowned tightly, but when he heard Chen Yongmao's words......
They? Who?
Oh, Wang Dachuan understands - this yellow pig is estimated to be not with Chen Yongmao and them, and through the nickname of "Yellow Pig", it can also be seen that he is the master who was bullied by Chen Yongmao and his fox friends.
"You take me to him!"
"What are you looking for him?" Chen Yongmao had three big words "unhappy" written on his face, and muttered, "Is the yellow pig still useful?" I've never heard of it! ”
"Don't talk nonsense! If Zhang Jingchu didn't come to you, I guess I went to him...... Maybe it's your fox friends. Wang Dachuan said, his brain spinning rapidly - in this way, the people who came to see her after Zhang Jingchu's death were not in the same group as Chen Yongmao...... Could it be that Zhang Jingchu has reached the point of being bullied by others before his death?
When I think about it, I feel that I can't control the power of the desolation in my body!
"Hey, don't worry, it's so far, let's ride it."
Wang Dachuan thought about it for a while and agreed.
Sitting on the motorcycle, Wang Dachuan felt the passion and surging of the wind.
He couldn't help but spread his arms and felt like a big bird against the wind.
Damn it. No wonder Chen Yongmao and they always like to ride this modified motorcycle on the street, a large group of people riding motorcycles "buzz-buzz-" sound, it turns out to be really fucking cool!
Soon, the car was in front of a family in a neighboring village.
"Well, this is the Yellow Pig's house, and I've only been here once." Well...... That time, he still came to "burglary" with them.
"Don't call a yellow pig and a yellow pig." Wang Dachuan glared at him and pushed him, "You go in with me." ”
Chen Yongmao pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
The door was not locked, and when the two of them arrived in front of the main house, Wang Dachuan shouted loudly: "Huang ...... Lao Huang? Lao Huang, are you at home? ”
Nima, who was called by Chen Yongmao's yellow pig and yellow pig, almost called him a yellow pig.
"Hey, at home." A deep, deep voice came from the room.
Wang Dachuan frowned - this voice is too rough, right? Sounds like a man in his forties.
Subsequently, the owner of the voice appeared in front of the two of them, only to see a "sloppy image" wearing a fat shirt and pants, dragging a pair of slippers, and a scruffy beard on his face.
Belch......
"I'm Lao Huang, you are ......"
Wang Dachuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "That...... Sorry, we're looking for Xiao Huang. ”
Yellow?
Well?
Burst...... Hahaha...... Chen Yongmao on the side really couldn't hold back!
Hahahahaha......ha Yellow? What the hell is Xiao Huang, a dog!
As a result, after being glared at by Wang Dachuan, Chen Yongmao retracted, but his body shook with a smile, and he looked very funny.