Ye Tianlang gently pushed the warehouse door open a small slit, squinted his eyes and glanced outside.

Several figures outside the door were scuffling together, and the shadowy figures were dangling in the thick fog, so that he couldn't tell how many people were outside.

But Shen Luotian's scolding voice was quite loud, and it came into his ears word for word.

It's not accurate to say that it's swearing, because he didn't have a single dirty word in his words from beginning to end.

He was simply expressing his cordial greetings to the ancestors on Song Minghui's family tree, and his doubts about Song Minghui's ability in some aspects.

Shen Luotian is young, with a harmless face and a handful of long hair. In addition, he is still immersed in the two-dimensional world all day long and can't extricate himself, and he has always given others the impression that he is not very lethal and dead.

At least in Ye Tianlang's eyes, this person and his elder brother, Comrade Xia Beifeng, a senior hooligan, are not of the same magnitude at all.

I was thinking about watching him for the instructor just now.

Ye Tianlang was stunned and looked at Shen Luotian, who was fighting with a group of things outside the door who didn't know what it was, and spit out in a low voice.

"Instructor, what the hell is your brother!"

Shen Luotian outside the door walked briskly among several people. He carried a one-meter-long katana in his hand, constantly wielding it, and from time to time he smashed the body of an unlucky ghost next to him, and he could smash the person directly to the ground.

The knife still had a scabbard on it, and the black scabbard was painted with intricate dark lines, and there was a red rope with a tassel wrapped around the hilt, which was quite beautiful.

It's just that the practicality is very limited.

To put it bluntly, it's no different from a stick.

Those who are hit by a scabbard knife often lie directly on the ground, and then quickly get back up and join the battle again.

It's not that Shen Luotian's strength is too small. You can't knock people out. It's those people...... Or something that can no longer be called human, it is too tenacious.

Ye Tianlang watched as half of a person's head was missing, and his legs were twisted into a strange shape, and he still got up from the ground again without reluctance, swaying and rushing towards its target. When it was kicked in the chest, it simply reached out and hugged the other party's calf. He opened his mouth, which was only half of his broken teeth, and bit down on the leg he was holding.

Then he was kicked in the chin, and flew back more than two meters with his head tilted, and still insisted on holding his twisted neck to get back up.

"Hey!" Ye Tianlang pushed open the door slightly, and shouted loudly over there: "What's the situation here, are the zombies besieging the city?" Or Resident Evil? Did I get the wrong script? ”

"That's right!" Shen Luotian stopped his personal attack on Song Minghui, who didn't know where he was, took the time to turn around and glance at the crack in the door behind him, which was only a palm's width, and said with a smile: "It's the zombie siege, you open the door." Wait for me to go in and explain to you. ”

Several "people" who were besieging Shen Luotian seemed to hear the voice, turned their heads in unison, and looked at Ye Tianlang at the door, with a strange light flashing in their eyes.

It's like the excited gaze of a hungry beast at the sight of a piece of fresh meat.

Shen Luotian raised two fingers, pressed them to his lips, and whistled loudly.

The "people" immediately turned back to look at him.

He raised the knife in his hand and swept it towards the "person" in front of him, waiting for the "person" to fall to one side. And after knocking down his two companions, he quickly ran in the direction of Ye Tianlang from the gap they poured out.

"Actually, I've always had a question." Ye Tianlang looked at the door lock with a katana. Shen Luotian, who prevented the "people" who were roaring outside from coming in, asked thoughtfully: "Every time I see this kind of similar plot, I think about it, this group of zombies likes to eat people, but where do they eat all the meat, and how do they digest it?" There is also the premise that you can get power by drinking blood. It's not scientific. ”

"Don't talk to me about science at a time like this." Shen Luotian let go of the handle of the knife in his hand, and after making sure that the knife would not break due to the impact outside the gate, he glanced back at the person behind him, "Is it only bright?" ”

"And a few more." Ye Tianlang stretched out his finger and pointed to the three unconscious people in the corner, "Didn't you say four before, I only saw three, and I don't know where to go." ”

"Another one came to me." Shen Luotian clapped his hands. Sitting on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't think about him, he fought with me, and his wife, who had been dead for many years, suddenly came out before the fight was over." After all, after a long absence, he was newly married, and his wife pressed him to the ground when she saw him, and had a fierce exercise with him. I didn't think it was good to disturb other people's couples there, so I left first...... He's probably in the belly of a zombie now, uh, I don't know what it is. ”

I don't know where to start complaining.

Ye Tianlang looked at the young man who was sitting on the ground with a big grin and sighed.

"I now believe that you and the instructor are brothers." He smiled wryly and said, "What should we do now?" ”

"Wait a minute, I'm a little tired." Shen Luotian leaned his back against the wall and tilted his head to look at Mingmei, "Hey! Wake up, I have something to ask you! ”

Mingmei tilted her head against the wall, breathing slowly. The expression is serene.

Shen Luotian: "......"

He raised a hand and made a gesture to pinch something.

"Don't play dead there!" He shouted at Mingmei, "Believe it or not, I pinched your thread." ”

Mingmei said "um" softly, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, turned her head to look in the direction of Shen Luotian in confusion, and asked in a low voice with a bit of nasality: "Xiaotian?" Is that you? When did you come, your brother? ”

Ye Tianlang raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and began to read the novel.

"Don't you know when I'm coming?" Shen Luotian sneered strangely, pointed to the door of the warehouse that kept making strange noises, and asked Mingmei, "What is the situation outside until now?" I can't even see what is in the fog. ”

"I don't know exactly what it is, only that it can deal with people who have the way. For example, if you and your brother are like you, this kid here won't be affected. Mingmei sneered and said, "That little cub surnamed Song wants to buy this thing, so I'll get some for him." It's just that I didn't expect to capsize in the gutter and let that little cub deal with me. ”

"Is it the incense in the Ni family's house? The one who starts having nightmares when you smell it? Shen Luotian frowned and asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"Trade secrets, even if you are Xia Beifeng's younger brother, I won't tell you, unless you give me benefits." Mingmei smiled at Shen Luo Tianmei and blinked her eyes lightly.

Her action should be a charming feeling, but now she looks too miserable, which makes this action have a funny flavor.

"I probably know what that little cub surnamed Song is doing with that thing, but I don't bother to pay attention to him, I didn't expect him to hit me with the idea. What a ...... Lunatic! ”

"Okay, then according to what you say, what Song Minghui is doing is not a Tao at all, right?" Shen Luotian couldn't help nodding his head when he looked at Mingmei, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he yelled, "This aunt, are you playing me like a three-year-old child?" ”

Mingmei was frightened by his sudden shout, shrank in horror, and turned her head to look at Ye Tianlang, who was sitting on the side and looking down at his phone.

"I really don't know! Why don't you believe? She said with a crying voice: "Do you believe me, this little brother? ”

"It's hard to say." Ye Tianlang said without raising his head: "I can only say that although our army has always advocated treating prisoners well and prohibiting torture to extract confessions, I will also know a little bit about private methods." Whether a person is telling the truth or not, we only need to do a test to know.

Shen Luotian's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard this.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, just her. Be sure to let her tell her all about herself. ”

"Okay." Ye Tianlang said and put down his phone. Walked over to Mingmei, "This sister, don't blame me for hurting for a while." (To be continued.) )