Located on the central plains of the Kawasaki Mountains, Oguri Airport is a small airport operated by tour companies that mainly transport tourists to Oguriyama. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Ye Yu and his party rushed to Xiaoli Airport, it was already noon.

Ye Yu stood by the fence outside the airport, and he could already vaguely catch the earth-shattering roar of the zombies by pricking up his ears and following the direction of the wind.

In the distant sky, the smoke and dust covered the sun, and the flying sand that swept the earth was constantly moving in the direction where Ye Yu and the others were.

Scarface wields a tomahawk and slashes through the iron fence in two blows, sending the cat's waist into the airport.

Wakaka Mochizuki followed Scarface and got inside.

Liao Zhimeng leaned over and bowed her head...

There was a crackling sound.

Bra's harness scraped against the broken iron fence.

When Liao Zhimeng drilled through the fence, she only felt a small cold wind blowing, and the huge murder weapon saw the daylight.

Liao Zhimeng hurriedly blocked her chest with her arms, and then she didn't bumble! The arms are too thin to be blocked at all.

Ye Yu followed in, and the gentleman picked up the bra that fell on the ground, and thoughtfully stuffed it into the deep and unfathomable ravine in front of Liao Zhimeng's murder weapon.

"Hey... It's broken, and I can't wear it. Liao Zhimeng shouted aggrievedly at Ye Yu's back.

Ye Yu took off the only half sleeve left on his body without looking back and threw it on the ground.

Liao Zhimeng pursed her red lips, one arm tightly covered her shyness, and one arm picked up Ye Yu's half-cut sleeve.

"How?" Ye Yu followed Scarface, who was hiding by the hangar and observing the situation on the airport runway.

Scarface shook his head and pouted, "Finish, take a look for yourself." ”

Ye Yu stretched out his head and looked at the airport runway, which was crowded with zombies, and countless small passenger planes were lying crooked on the runway, crashing into piles of scrap metal.

Ye Yu gasped and sighed in his heart, this is the rhythm of waste...

"Ye Yu, there is someone up there." Liao Zhimeng followed and suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Ye Yu turned his head to look at Liao Zhimeng, a mouthful of old blood gushed up, and his brain was deprived of oxygen.

Liao Zhimeng was wearing Ye Yu's tight T-shirt, and her golden ratio figure was tightly bound under the elastic fabric, which was uneven and irritating, especially... The murder weapon will give people an illusion that it will not burst the clothes, it is a kind of rush that is about to come out, but it is unobtainable... All in all, watching Liao Zhimeng is more enjoyable than watching a big movie from an island country.

Scarface smashed his thick lips, saliva flowed all over the ground, and his big copper bell-like eyes stared directly at Liao Zhimeng's milk, as if he saw two chicken legs that were oily but not greasy, exuding an attractive aroma.

I have to say that Liao Zhimeng's golden ratio figure is definitely extremely lethal in front of these men, even if he is a high-ranking monk, he can't resist the urge to keep his hair and return to the world.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Yu slammed a chestnut on Scarface's big head, followed the direction of Liao Zhimeng's finger, and looked up at the reception hall on the second floor of the airport.

Scarface shook his head and kicked the knife slave's ass, and the knife slave rolled in the air several times, sat on the ground with his ass, and screamed: "Baga! ”

Scarface shouted with a face, "What are you looking at? ”

Mochizuki Ruoxiang was ashamed to withdraw her gaze staring at Liao Zhimeng, this big sister with a hot body, even her own person of the same sex, couldn't suppress the illusion of wanting to rush up and eat a little food!

Liao Zhimeng's beauty and golden ratio figure are like a dream...

"Who?" Ye Yu frowned and asked, pulled out the Taurus .44 pinned to his waist, and pulled the safety open.

"Scarface, search in the front row!" Ye Yu commanded in a deep voice.

Scarface walked to the reception hall with a giant tomahawk in his hand.

"You follow." Ye Yu said to Liao Zhimeng and Mochizuki Ruoxiang, and walked behind Scarface, with a pair of eyes like radar guarding the surroundings.

Humans in the last days are sometimes more dangerous than zombies.

In the airport reception hall, Scarface swaggered in, without the slightest hint of caution.

Ye Yu twitched the corners of his mouth covertly, and he sometimes threw himself to the ground on the five bodies of Scarface's thick divine clothes.

The point is, Scarface doesn't care about anything, the nerves are big, and people just don't die!! This is against the sky.

When Ye Yu walked to the door of the hall, he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Liao Zhimeng and the others: "Let Scarface explore the way, let's go in later." ”

After Ye Yu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the scarface who was walking slowly, the black line on his head, this guy ran to the vending machine, and was looking for a drink with a sad face.

All that was left of the vending machine was an empty shell, and everything was wooden inside.

"it!"

With a bang, the vending machine was smashed apart by Scarface's axe.

"Fuck your uncle, you second bitch!" Ye Yu covered his old face, embarrassed and committed.

Scarface shook his head, licked his dry thick lips, and when he ran away, he threw away all the equipment and materials on his body, Liao Zhimeng even threw away the windbreaker that was in the way, this team is as embarrassed as it is.

Just when Ye Yu kept thinking about why Scarface's nerves were so thick, why he could still exist in this sinister apocalypse.

There was a muffled sound.

Scarface scratched his head and looked down at his rocky pecs.

A large needle as thick as an arm pierced the milk tout impartially...

Scarface grinned: "I... , what's this? ”

With a thud, Scarface's tower-like body slammed into the ground of the reception hall decorated with colored marble.

Mochizuki Ruoxiang's soft pancreas suddenly pressed on the handle of the knife, Ye Yu stopped her, put her finger to her mouth and whispered: "Shhhhhhh Wait a minute. ”

"Damn, you guys get out of here, I know there are four of you, if you don't come out, I'm going to use real guns." On the second floor of the reception hall, there was a sudden burst of shouting and scolding.

The knife slave held his little finger and counted them one by one, feeling very depressed, although my brother is small, he is also a human, just shield me, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?

Ye Yu looked at the big needle that was tied to Scarface's body, and the corners of his eyes twitched for a while, he knew what it was, it was a person who went to Africa to poach illegally, using a strengthened anesthetic, a special reagent for hunting African elephants, if this was a needle to prick someone's body... Ye Yu felt that his eggs were very painful.

"Come out quickly, don't come out again, I'm going to shoot." There was a sound of impatience from behind the wall of the reception hall on the second floor.

Ye Yu stuffed the 'hand cannon' back into his waist, turned around and walked into the reception hall.

Liao Zhimeng and Mochizuki Ruoxiang followed Ye Yu in, and the knife slave sat depressedly outside the door of the reception hall, constantly muttering: "If you don't treat the knife slave as a person, the knife slave won't go in." ”

"Friend, we have no malicious intentions, you gave my brother a shot in such an indistinct way, is it really good?"

Ye Yu's eyes gradually became fierce, and he frowned and scanned the reception hall on the second floor.

Ye Yu's question, his voice was not high, but he was not angry.

Liao Zhimeng's eyes were hazy for a while, she was used to seeing many successful and majestic men, and standing in front of her, forcibly occupying her own male prostitution, is it really with a kind of leaky domineering atmosphere?

Ye Yu's body vaguely carries a calm and ruthless temperament that does not match his young face.

He... How the hell is this done? Liao Zhimeng blinked a pair of bright eyes and fell into deep thought.