I threw myself on the ground and threw a hard stump on my stomach. Originally, my "tail root" was squatted, and this time the new injury and the old injury were together, which made me want to hum in pain.

The little living corpse didn't continue to attack me, it just took two steps towards me, staring at me and muttering vaguely, "Fuck." ”

Then he ran away again, trying to continue his escape. But I was provoked by this curse, and my heart said what's wrong? Beat me up and scolded me, what kind of advantage was taken up by it, just want to leave?

I lost my temper and struggled to get up, reaching out and touching it. It just so happened that there was a stone next to it, which was not very big.

I grabbed it and skimmed at the little living ghoul.

The stone didn't have much power, and it didn't even get a bag up when it hit the little living corpse monster's head, but the little living corpse stopped and turned its head to stare at me with grinning teeth.

I didn't look at it, I just rushed over. This time, I want to use my feet to think about giving him a flying kick.

But before I could do it, the living corpse monster rushed towards me. I saw it stretch out two arms as it rushed, which is typical of trying to fight with me.

I changed my mind and put my hands up, and we collided as if Mars had hit Earth.

At this moment, I felt a lot of force coming from it, and I felt like I was forced to retreat, but I straightened my feet, but I didn't bend, and I just carried it.

We didn't let each other go, and we pressed each other with all our might, but I was really not as strong as it, and gradually, my body retreated on its own, and although my feet were still straight, I left a scratch on the ground that was not deep or shallow.

I knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so I calculated in my heart that there was no way to cheat.

Jiang Shaoyan is not in good health, although he can't come down to help, but he can say a word, which can be regarded as a suggestion for me.

He muttered, "Blood! ”

I was sensitive to this word, and it occurred to me that he was referring to the poisonous blood on my body.

Jiang Shaoyan bit my neck before, and after he sucked my blood, he was about to turn into a berserker, I guess he wanted me to drink some of his own blood to see if I could improve my potential.

I have wounds on both of my fingers, and it's easy to squeeze the blood, but the problem is that my hands are getting mixed with the hands of the little living corpse, and I can't pull them back.

As a last resort, I slammed my tongue and lips at each other. These are the most sensitive areas, and I couldn't do it for a moment, but I also took the opportunity to suck hard.

A thick stream of blood came to my mouth, and I swallowed it without disgust.

Jiang Shaoyan has been observing me, he is very dissatisfied with my approach, coughing weakly a few times in a hurry, and shouting, "Spit!" ”

I know what he really means, but the question is what if I spit out, what if I provoke the little living corpse monster into a berserker? Wouldn't I have died more miserably?

But after some struggle, I believe that Jiang Shaoyan didn't lie to me. I sucked hard a few more times, and this time there was more blood in my mouth.

I stared into the eyes of the little living corpse monster and said silently, in! He squirted out a mouthful of blood like a mist.

The little living corpse monster has no brains and has been completely tricked. Immediately, its facial features were the same as those of an emergency assembly, and the discomfort made its face distort even more.

It stopped fighting with me, and pushed back as it let go of its hands.

I didn't hold on to it, and I immediately withdrew it. We were separated all at once. I secretly watched the little living corpse's reaction, and said to myself, since my poisonous blood has this effect, it will be easy to do, see if I play it again.

I was reluctant to bleed, and it hurt and tossed my cheeks, so I put my index finger in my mouth and slashed my throat hard.

This also has a nickname, called throat picking. My throat and eyes were irritated, and my stomach was upset.

Don't look at me, I haven't eaten at night, but my stomach is quite sour. I said in my heart that since my blood is poisonous, I can't go anywhere with stomach acid or something. I seized the opportunity, suddenly took a few steps forward, approached the little living corpse, and with a whoa, squirted out all the sour water.

The little living corpse monster is miserable, and the face is dirty, especially in some places, where my harath is hung.

It looked at me in disbelief. In fact, if you think about it, I have a kind of stupid move, otherwise which hero fights like this?

But as the old saying goes, don't care about black cats and white cats, catching rats is good cats, and for me, if you can defeat the enemy, that's fine, what means do you use.

I took advantage of the situation to chase again, jumped up and kicked the little living corpse, and completely got the little living corpse under a tree trunk and nested under it.

But that's all I have to do, after a fight just now, my body was soft, and I was half-squatting on the ground weakly, and I couldn't help panting.

At this time, the grass next to it moved again, and a dark shadow came out of it.

The shadow was tall and strong, and I was stunned when I turned my head to recognize who he was.

He is a living corpse thief in the country of the last corpse, and he is still dressed as before, wearing a felt hat and holding a large scimitar. This is a dangerous person, and I suddenly came up with a lot of strength and stood up.

The thief ignored me, and with a rattle of the bell, he snorted fiercely, raised his knife and rushed at the little living corpse.

He picked up the knife in his hand, and cut off the little living corpse's brain, which was quite round, and after falling to the ground, it rolled to my side with a grunt.

I watched it very disgusting, especially when it finally stopped, its face rushed up, I looked at its expression before it died, that kind of dead eyes, and said in my heart that I didn't kill you, don't stare at me like that.

I hurriedly ducked to the side again. The living corpse thief was very fast, and I didn't know what he was thinking, but he came to me with a whoosh.

I was almost frightened, and I retreated to the other side, but I didn't pay attention to my feet, stepped on the human head, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the grass shook again, and Yin Yin rushed out with a rattle.

Seeing that she was the owner of the living corpse thief, she sighed a few times, as if she was scolding the living corpse thief for being so rude. The thief lowered his head, looked completely untempered, and stepped aside.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and I took the opportunity to observe Yinyin.

After not seeing each other for so long, Yin Yin has changed a lot. Her face used to be very good-looking, especially a hint of pink from the inside out, but now she has a miserable face, and to put it mildly, it is as if she has just crawled out of the grave.

I thought to myself, what is going on? Caught by the old demon of Montenegro and sucking yang qi? But no matter what you say, she is Yin Yin after all, and she is the one I like.

I showed a warm look and greeted her with a smile as I walked over to her.

But Yin Yin was indifferent to me, and only said, "Brother Leng, it's hard work, don't worry about the rest of the matter, go back to the base and rest." ”

I was so caught up in this atmosphere that I didn't know how to answer.

After such silence, several living corpse thieves came from the grass, all carrying knives with blood on them, and some of them carrying the brains of living corpse monsters.

Needless to say, they must have killed all the living corpses.

Yin Yin also saw Jiang Shaoyan on the tree, she was busy with business, asked the thief to climb the tree quickly, and got Jiang Shaoyan down, and seeing that I didn't move, she urged me to go back to the base.

I saw that she was so resolute, there was no way to do it, and Jiang Shaoyan didn't need me to save her, so I went back the same way alone.

I pondered as I walked, but I didn't really think about any specific thing, I just thought about it and thought about it. Suddenly, I heard the sound of sharpening knives behind me.

In this environment, when there was such a sound, my whole body was excited, and I turned my head to look back.

It was the thief who killed the little living corpse again, and he followed me ten meters away with a knife. That is, he picked up a stone from the ground and sharpened it against the back of the knife.

What did I say he was going to do? Could it be that Yin Yin specially sent him over to protect me? But this kid is missing a string in his brain, right? How can anyone sharpen a knife while protecting people?

I asked him a question, and he didn't answer anything.

I walked forward a little more, and found that he was still like that, sharpening his knife as he went, and getting closer and closer to me.

I said in my heart fuck it, it's scary, especially if there is no one else around, if he doesn't obey the order and secretly cuts me down, Yin Yin won't know.

I gritted my teeth, took a breath, and threw off my stride and ran forward, and the thief limped after me.

I didn't stop, and it wasn't far from the base, and in less than a cigarette I was on the edge of the base.

The iron fence here was gone, all destroyed by the bombs that had been used before, and I was able to get into it with ease.

The thief stopped there, he looked at me from afar, turned again, and disappeared into the grass of the woods.

I also secretly waved to the thief, which means you should hurry up, so when I have exhausted my energy, I looked at the base in front of me again.

I have to say, it's only been a long time, and there have been a lot of changes in the base.