Chapter 113: Deadline

The zombies are evacuating, and the armed mob intends to continue the pursuit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info They have just lost their leader, and this blood debt must be paid by the sinister old fox. Wu Ming didn't know if they had chosen the right direction, but since Bobu decided that Abai would not escape the protection of the zombies, he had to let them go.

In fact, Wu Ming really wanted to take a few more glances at the body of the fierce mastiff, and the cold-faced minister made him owe another favor, and he didn't know when he would be able to pay it back. It's a pity that the cold body bag has been put on, and those strong men no longer cry like a girl, but wiped the tears from their cheeks, carried the body on their shoulders, and shouted loudly to trot back to the team, this last chance was not left for Wu Ming.

"I'll tear him up!"

When Bo Bu raised his fist far away from the woods, Wu Ming just waved his hand and didn't say anything more, for he was worried that he would abandon his original goal and instead rush over with the thug, torturing the despicable traitor in the most cruel way in the world.

After a little calming down, the calm fighter was found again. Wu Ming took a closer look around, this chaotic battle had destroyed a large area, and the footprints left by Qita were impossible to check at all.

As you can guess from the previous situation, Holly should have guessed the location of Kita, which is about the village in the southwest of the island, and from here, two or three kilometers away in the flat area, you can indeed see hundreds of houses. Since the general direction is accurate, let's rush over it first, maybe we can get out of this rock, and rediscover those road signs.

Without further ado, Wu Ming took action.

The injury to his left ankle was more serious than expected, and he was a little unable to bear the strength, which made Wu Ming limp when he walked, especially since there were gravel everywhere, and every time he landed, it would bring unbearable stinging pain. Wu Ming tore off a piece of his trouser and simply fixed his ankle, and at the same time determined the best way down the mountain - sliding down the steep slope to the south and re-entering the woods, where there would be no gravel and feet, and he believed that he would recover quickly after a little more slowdown.

As planned, everything went well, with a thrilling slide down the hill wall, and the soft ground was easier to walk on after entering the laurel forest, and it didn't seem to be planned as a storage ground for zombies, except for the occasional noise or two from an unknown bird.

Wu Ming's speed was increasing little by little, and the attack on Abai had caused him to lose a lot of time, if nothing else, Furukawa and the others should be about to raise the hiding place of Kita, if they continued to delay, the situation would definitely get out of control even further.

However, just when he was about to run with all his strength, he suddenly found a huge figure standing on a broken tree in front of him.

A few pillars of sunlight slanted down from between the branches and leaves, and the lighting environment was not ideal, and Wu Ming could only vaguely see that it was a back, fluffy and covered with dust.

"Wang! Woo ......"

A loud dog barking was coming from that direction, and it sounded familiar, as if it was some of Tulu's close comrades.

By the way, in the previous call, the legend of the animal kingdom once complained that Marven seemed to have lost the beans inadvertently. Could the pit bull have come here in secret, seen some kind of forest animal, and was about to go on a hunt?

It is a little self-defeating, because its prey is so large that it is even dozens of times larger in terms of size. If you don't say a word, I'm afraid that Douzi will turn into a dead dog in less than half a minute.

Wu Ming didn't want to worry about that idle matter, the experience a few minutes ago had already taught him a full lesson, being busy would only help more and more, and it would also delay big things. It's just a purebred Yingguo bulldog, and there should be tens of millions in his account, if he still has a chance to survive, find a chance to buy another one for Tu Lu, which can be regarded as compensation for not saving him.

But Wu Ming was just about to go around, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong-

So where are some forest animals, but zombies!

Wu Ming could see clearly, white fur, black ears, huge body, and missing right arm...... It's Resister One, the Panda Zombie!

It was sitting on a tree branch, its body slightly curled, and its back looked unusually lonely.

In that race, Resister 1 suffered a complete defeat, suffering a number of injuries on his body, except for his right arm, and his shield disappeared. But it still survived, hiding here at the moment, like a darling who has lost power, healing in loneliness, Gu Ying feels sorry for himself.

Douzi was probably provoking under the tree, and the barking never stopped, Wu Ming only hoped that the little guy would not be too arrogant, and never lead the zombie to his side again, because in the current situation, the panda zombie was even more dangerous than Chita. Wu Ming was already covered in wounds, and he really lacked the courage to fight another battle of life and death before the real battle came.

Holding his breath and slowing his steps, Wu Ming didn't dare to be careless, and only looked forward to getting out of this place as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the annoying "Nokia song" sounded in his arms again: "Tick Da Da ......"

"Damn bastard!"

Wu Ming almost scolded, his body jumped suddenly, flashed behind the tree, and hurriedly glanced back.

The tune was also familiar to Resistor One, as it had been so caught up in the monotonous computer sound that it had been so oblivious to the game that it had been hit hard by the cowards for the sake of attacking in a moment that ignored the importance of the event. It raised its head slightly, and its thick legs were enough, as if it wanted to make a move, but the area under the tree was still firmly controlled by the beans, and the little guy screamed even more fiercely, and Resistor One took it back, still sitting honestly in place, continuing to meditate on its zombie life as a philosopher.

Wu Ming let out a sigh of relief, didn't dare to slack off anymore, and finally remembered that it was time to mute the old antique.

"Is that you, Kita?" Wu Ming connected the phone, and his voice remained as steady as possible.

"How are you, Wu Ming." Chita's answer was much smoother, and it seemed that his superhuman learning ability was his specialty.

"Much better than you think." Wu Ming moved his ankle, and although the pain was reduced, his current situation was extremely inconsistent with what he said.

"I'm very happy." Kita laughed, "You're good, I'm so happy...... We, fight, you understand? ā€

Wu Ming gritted his teeth: "Of course I understand, you want to have a fair fight with me, right?" ā€

Chita paused, which meant that Wu Ming's reply contained a few new words that he had not been exposed to.

"Fight...... he insisted on using his words back, but his tone was still somewhat awkward, "You and I, no monsters, no one else, okay?" ā€

As expected, Kita was still a little afraid of the red ghost, and he probably always thought that the Enlightened Body was Wu Ming's helper, and it had been hidden in a corner, as long as it was summoned, it would appear at any time to attack.

This is exactly what Wu Ming wants.

The Kiata warriors were all arrogant, and they were all very willing to propose a fair duel when they encountered a truly strong opponent, and that was the only chance Wu Ming could think of to win in the current situation.

"Agreed!" In order to express himself more clearly, Wu Ming also learned from his opponent and communicated in as concise words as possible, "I, no monsters, you, no Dakla!" ā€

"Dakra?" Kita asked, and fell silent.

"Dakra" is the accurate name of the Kiata people for the spatriot clothes, and Wu Ming's pronunciation may not be accurate, but this expression Chita must be able to understand it.

He was probably stunned, and probably couldn't guess how the opponent on the other end of the phone could not only accurately call his surname, but also knew the powerful weapons unique to his own people.

"Haha......" he laughed suddenly, his voice dragged on for a long time, in addition to wanting to demonstrate, he was probably hiding the panic in his heart, "You know Dakra, you know that Kita is powerful...... You dare to fight, you are amazing! ā€

"I'm amazing, even more powerful than you think!" Wu Ming deliberately behaved more arrogantly, in order to stimulate Qita's fighting spirit, "Do you dare to fight, only you and me, there is no red ghost, and there is no turtle shell for you!" ā€

But the insulting name of the compatriot probably didn't have much effect, even if he knew the word turtle shell, I am afraid he would not be able to understand the meaning, and with the long history of warfare of the Kiata people, it is estimated that they have long been able to apply such a strategy as the method of agitation, and they will not be easily fooled.

"I, no Dakra." Chita's laughter subsided, and his voice became more gloomy, "You, me, fight!" I'm waiting for you, it's very ......"

"Okay, you wait for me!" Wu Ming yelled and was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly realized that there seemed to be some problem with the last sentence added by Chita, and hurriedly asked, "Very?" What does it mean to be ten? ā€

"Well, ten!" Chita decided that she was not mispronounced, "Tick, tick...... Very! ā€

"Tick? Be...... Is it ten minutes? Wu Ming was a little anxious, because he seemed to have guessed Kita's true intentions.

"Ten minutes...... Well, ten minutes! Kita's laughter seemed apologetic, but what he said next was less polite, "I, hostage, ten minutes, kill one!" ā€

"Bastard!" Wu Ming suddenly felt a chill rush directly to his hair, scolded, and shouted back eagerly, "Only you and me, and others have nothing to do with it!" ā€

"Haha......" Chita felt Wu Ming's nervousness, and finally smiled contentedly, "You, not amazing." Ten minutes, I decided, kill one! ā€

"I'm the first one he's going to kill, man......" Yagi's voice came out faintly. He probably listened in horror for a long time, and finally couldn't bear such torture, risked his life, and gave a crying prompt.

"Yaji, tell me, where are you?!" Wu Ming was shouting, hoping that the guy could provide the most useful information, but the phone had already hung up, leaving only a long series of smug laughter.

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