Zhao Kailai now became inhuman and stopped in front of the two of them, looking at his terrifying appearance, Long Mo couldn't help but want to vomit, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, Long Mo saw an old man who went up the mountain to herd cattle, and saw the terrifying Zhao Kailai and was frightened and fainted.

Zhao Kai came to see the two grinding and chirping, and as soon as his body moved, he arrived in front of Long Mo's body, the speed was very fast, Long Mo only felt that his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

"Spicy next door, how can it be so fast, and I also like to give panda eyes to others." He got up, and the fat man fought with him, and the two kept touching hands and feet, making a snapping sound.

But every time he hit it, the fat man's face would change shape because of the pain, and obviously, the fat man would endure great pain after not hitting each other.

"What now? If it goes on like this, it is not Zhao Kailai's opponent at all. He looked at the old man who was herding cattle not far away, and the old man had a knife pinned to his waist, thinking that the old man had gone up the mountain to herd cattle and wanted to chop firewood to go home.

He ran over, took down the contemptuous knife on the old man's body, ran behind Zhao Kailai, and slashed it down with a knife, Zhao Kailai's collarbone was cut off at once, and it was raised high, and the knife was caught by the bone that was not cut off, and he couldn't pull it out.

The fat man kicked Zhao Kailai's lower crotch, and the egg yolk flowed out, but he didn't feel any pain, grabbed back, and pinched Long Mo's hand, about to throw Long Mo out, Long Mo panicked, and hurriedly used Gao Ting's anti-grappling to teach him, raised his knees up, and pressed against Zhao Kailai's waist, so that he would not be able to come out.

But he forgot that Zhao Kailai was not a human being now, and he didn't have any consciousness on his body, so he only knew that he was going to kill the two of them.

The fat man walked around behind Long Mo, and immediately pulled out the knife that was clamped on Zhao Kailai's shoulder, swung the knife hard, and looked at Zhao Kailai's shoulder again, with a loud sound, like the sound of firewood breaking, the knife cut off one of his hands, but that hand was still holding Long Mo's hand and didn't let go.

Zhao Kailai's blood sprayed on Long Mo and the fat man's bodies, Long Mo suddenly felt that the blood was taken out of the refrigerator, the ice was penetrating, and it could only be described by an advertising word, that is, the heart was cold and the heart was flying.

"Boy, stand back."

The fat man threw the knife on the ground, his body jumped, his knees knelt on Zhao Kailai's shoulder, and began his death roll, Zhao Kailai's head was twisted by the fat man's rattle, and finally, fell to the ground.

The fat man lay on the ground and gasped for breath and said, "Damn, it's finally solved, boy, quickly, cut his body into several pieces, otherwise he will come back to life." ”

His severed hand was still pinching Long Mo's hand, and the more he pinched it, the tighter and tighter he became, as if he was going to crush his hand before he stopped, "Fatty, come on, I don't have time at all now, ****, Lao Tzu's bones are going to break." ”

The fat man bounced up all of a sudden, looked at the severed hand pinching Long Mo, ran over, and cut off the fingers of Zhao Kailai's severed hand one by one.

Long Mo touched his pinched hand and said, "I'll come, you can rest for a while." ”

The knife he picked up slashed at Zhao Kailai's neck, and it took one, two, and three knives to cut off Zhao Kailai's head.

"Damn, why did this bone become so hard, it wasn't like this just now."

The fat man lay on the ground and said: "Of course, he has been changing, changing in the direction of the living dead, but this transformation is very weak, he himself didn't feel it, and now the result is that he can be regarded as overpowering him, so that he can rest assured that he will go to the flower bar of Lord Yama." ”

"Fatty, what now, his body is just here like this?"

"If it is burned, even if we chop it into flesh foam, he will still come back to life, he is different from the ordinary living dead, he is cultivated by man."

Long Mo picked up the knife and chopped wood around, and soon chopped a lot of it, put Zhao Kailai's head and body on the firewood, took off his clothes, set the clothes on fire, and the firewood quickly burned, and finally, Zhao Kailai's body came out of grease under the conditions of the fire, and the fire burned more vigorously.

was burning, Zhao Kailai did it in the fire all of a sudden, so frightened that Long Mo and the fat man hurriedly retreated, but fortunately Zhao Kailai sat back again.

The fat man's heart jumped and said, "You kid has no common sense at all, can you be scared?" Don't you know that you have to crawl to burn people, and you can't burn people lying down? Lying flat and burning him will not be gone, and he will sit up all of a sudden, and I don't know how many people he can scare to death at that time. ”

Seeing that Zhao Kailai's body was slowly burned to ashes, Long Mo looked at some firewood again, threw part of the firewood into the fire, and put part of it beside the old man who was herding cattle, put the knife back, and after the fire burned for a while, they left.

The old man who was herding the cattle woke up after they had left, looked at the fire that was about to burn out, and said, "What's the matter with me, alas, old man, I cut wood to make a fire to keep warm, and I actually fell asleep, hey, where is the cow?" Oh, oh, oh, oh ”

Long Mo and the fat man ran down the mountain, and the fat man slowly returned to his original appearance, but the two panda eyes were still very obvious, and the nose that had been knocked down was restored to its original state under the power of the bone reduction skill.

At the same time, he walked more and more slowly, "Boy, walk slowly, you fucking think that I can heal in a very short time like you, I am trying not to lose morale, you see, your panda eyes are all good now, and I have become a fucking national treasure." ”

Long Mo really thought that the fat man could be healed in a short time like him, but he didn't expect the fat man to be strong and slowed down.

"Fat man, who did you say was the person behind Zhao Kailai, Zhao Kailai was killed, why didn't he come out, is it really Mr. Wine's miscellaneous pieces?"

"No, this person must be a high-level personnel, his combat effectiveness is not good, his task is only to control the test subject, now he must have gotten out a long time ago, otherwise you think he will let us go? If it was the old drunkard, he wouldn't let us go, oops, my leg is really broken, and now it's worse than death to relax. ”

"Then let's go slowly!"

The two helped each other down the mountain, Nan Zhengji was still waiting for them below, seeing his appearance, his face was full of sadness, Long Mo suddenly felt that something big must have happened.

"Uncle Nan, why are you here alone, what about them?"

"Wu'er, he's gone, I've buried him over there, and they're all waiting for us over there."

"What, you said Nan Ruowu is dead? This, how is this possible, wasn't it okay just now? ”

"I didn't know it, but he suddenly woke up, and said he was going to kill me, and then he vomited blood, and vomited in a big gulp, and he didn't blink an eye to death, alas, my miserable son."

Although Nan Zhengji didn't cry, she lost her son when she was old, this pain is incomprehensible to outsiders, and who can understand the sadness of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Human nature is fragile, unable to withstand the wind and rain, and cannot withstand the devastation......

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