I saw that he looked at death as if he were at home, and I didn't want to delay any longer, so I picked up Wu Kong and ran to the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't forget his stick!" Yang Tianxia reminded.

I thought there was a lot going on, so I picked up the stick and ran to the door. At this time, the zombie's attention was on Yang Tianxia, so he didn't notice me, which gave me a good opportunity. I leaned against the wall, bent down and cautiously moved towards the door.

Not to mention, although this Wu Kong is not as burly as Yang Tianxia, his weight is really not light, and I feel that it is not a person on his back, but a dead pig!

I struggled to bypass the corpses, ran to the door, and the moment I squeezed out, it was as if I had been given a new lease of life, and looking at the messy hall behind me, I refused to stay for a moment, and ran straight into the distance.

Jumping down a dirt slope and back up the ridge, I made my way down the winding path, I don't know where it was, but as long as I could get away from the zombies.

To be honest, I really want to throw Wu Kong here, after all, he is too heavy, and what does this guy's life or death have to do with me, he was still holding a gun at me before!

But when I think about it from another angle, it seems that there is something wrong with this, it is rare to see real humans in this village, and from this point of view, our goal is the same, we are all going to get out as soon as possible, not to mention that I don't kill him now, but just throw him on the ground, so if we meet again in the future, he will definitely peel me off.

Anyway, he saved me anyway, so I should take him with me.

Thinking like this, there was a loud noise behind me, and I subconsciously looked back and couldn't help but be surprised: I saw that the house was wrapped in fire, and the flames were so bright that it stained the sky red, and in the flickering flames, I saw that the house was in a dilapidated state, and from time to time bricks and beams fell, as if an explosion had just occurred.

Holy, what's going on?! Who blew up the house?! What about Yang Tianxia? I'm not going to die!

I stood in a daze, watching the house engulfed by the fire being eroded little by little, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Although I didn't spend much time with Yang Tianxia, and I always hated him, it was still difficult for me to accept this kind of thing when it happened suddenly.

Suddenly, on the other side of the village, in the direction of the original market, there was a cacophony of noises, and a group of people were seen running towards the burning place with torches, talking as they ran.

Could it be the ones who patrol? I hurriedly put Wu Kong down, lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, quietly observing the every move of those people.

Soon, they ran to the front of the house, watching the fire keep pointing and pointing, and some people were still searching around, as if they were looking for something.

After a while, one of them shouted, and although it was a little far away, I could hear him talking.

"Bugs! Help me! The man said.

At the same time, several other people also jumped up in shock, it should be a green-headed stick, Wu Kong said, this insect is not afraid of fire.

The men who were attacked jumped a few times, then raised their hands, smashed the torches on the ground, and stomped their feet as they smashed, and worked for a while before stopping.

Suddenly, there was a shout not far from them, and then two people walked out from the ridge on the left, carrying something in their hands, and beckoned to the gang excitedly: "Found it!" ”

"Get it!" The leader shouted.

The two men approached with the mass of things, and they exchanged a few words, which I couldn't hear clearly because the voices had become quieter, but it was clear that the leader was very annoyed, and he cursed, and then flew up and kicked directly at the thing they were carrying.

For a moment, I was stunned, the black shadow actually struggled, and in a trance I realized that it was actually a person!

The leader kept punching and kicking the shadow, while still chanting words, the beaten man was still waving his hands and feet at first and struggling, and then gradually lost his strength and remained motionless like a dead man.

While I was wondering who the man was, I saw the two of them lift the beaten man up again and walk towards the market, and the beaten man was dragged on the ground with his feet heavy and his body was unusually limp, and several other people followed behind, walking back together.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and finally left, and just as I wanted to get up, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the man who had been beaten on his back as if he had something on his back, faintly shaking in the light of the torches.

That's my backpack!

Oh my God, that person is Yang Tianxia?!

I couldn't help but gasp, what the hell was going on, could it be that he escaped later? I think of the picture of him being beaten before, and I can't help but be a little worried, looking at the state of him when he was caught, it doesn't seem to be very good, after some torture, it is difficult to guarantee that his life will not be in danger!

Why did these people beat him, it was really cruel!

I'm a little overwhelmed, what do I do now? Do you want to save him? But how can I save it with my own strength?

Thinking of this, I looked at Wu Kong on the side, he was still lying on the ground and sleeping, I said in my heart that this thing's heart is really wide enough, my good brother is now in prison, but I don't know it, and I still have the heart to sleep.

I stepped forward and slapped Wu Kong a few times, and shook his shoulder vigorously to wake him up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was immediately furious, grabbed the bamboo stick on the ground and put it on my neck, staring at me with angry eyes.

Wu Kong looked at me, and after a long while, he put down the stick and rubbed his cheeks to try to sober himself.

"What happened?" Wu Kong looked around and asked me vigilantly, "What about the iron-headed others?" ”

When he suddenly asked such a question, I didn't know how to answer for a moment, and I was stunned for a moment before I told everything that had just happened.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Kong suddenly raised his hand and put the stick on my neck again, I subconsciously stepped back, the stick was still tightly clinging, I waved my hand and said to him, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wu Kong looked at the house that was still on fire in the distance, then looked at me, frowned and said, "You tell the truth, did you kill the iron head!" ”

"I ......"

"It's only a chance for you!" Before I could say anything, I was interrupted by Wu Kong.

"Big brother, think about it with your knees, where did I beat him? Besides, if I did kill him, why didn't I do it with you? What's in it for me to kill you? "When I said this, I was not false at all, because I knew that compared to Yang Tianxia, Wu Kong was a calmer type, and he would not treat me like anything because of impulse.

Wu Kong put down the bamboo stick, looked at me suspiciously, and said coldly: "Follow me to save him." ”