"Hah!"

"Yikes!"

The woman's shout, there are only two women's voices in the room, fighting together, it seems that it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, Hillary's offensive is very fierce, and the leg technique is particularly good, Monica's most action is to turn around and dodge, however, this does not mean that Monica will definitely lose, the duel between masters, the accidental surname is very high, because both sides have heavy hands and strong attacks, maybe they can knock each other if they seize the opportunity.

In the ring, there are many examples of this, the strong side scores higher than the opponent in several rounds in a row, but is hit in the head by the opponent once in the back and passes out directly in the ring, there is no ring, there is no referee, and there is only one rule, so the variables are greater.

Tang Ji silently put away the guns and knives and other weapons on the ground on the side of the bedroom, on the cabinet, and on the bed, took them to the side of the living room, and threw away the corner, while he himself then sat on the sofa chair, looking at the two girls who were fighting not far away, silent.

The space in the room was limited, and the two women often went to the wall while fighting, and some of the furnishings on the cabinet on the wall also suffered because of this, either by a whip kick from Hillary, or because they were thrown into someone's head and fell to the ground.

Can't use knives, can't use guns, this is the rule that Tang Ji set for them, although they can't use these, but there are too many things in the room that can kill, use it well, a wine glass can also kill, they like to attack each other with the help of things, like to throw things and smash things It seems to be a woman's natural surname, even if both sides are excellent existences, and they also like to pick up vases, lamps and other things and throw them at each other when they are handy, even if they know that they will not hit, they insist on doing it.

Two women fighting, even if it is two fierce women, it looks very feminine.

The sound of crackling would be heard in the room from time to time, and some scars gradually appeared on the bodies of the two women, bruises caused by hard touches, as well as some scars on their faces, corners of their mouths and cheeks.

The corners of Monica's mouth were already bleeding, she was pumped by Hillary, she was forced to the corner of the room again, Hillary's kick was dodged by her twist, this kick hit the wall, the tiles on the wall above the cabinet were full of cracks by Hillary's foot, because of the limitation of space, Hillary's foot was slower, and Monica seized the opportunity, grabbed Hillary's raised foot, and slammed it up.

She tried to flip Hillary over, but Hillary did a backflip, landed smoothly, and then possessed a sweeping leg, Monica quickly jumped up, stepped on the low cabinet with one foot, twisted and somersaulted to Hillary's side, grabbed the vase on the cabinet, and smashed her arm round at Hillary's head.

Clinton dodged the attack by leaning back, standing up and grabbing the vase from another cabinet and smashing her arm into Monica's head.

Monica also carried the vase in her hand, holding it in her left hand, she threw it quickly, the vase detached from her left hand and was caught by her right hand, Monica ignored the vase thrown by Hillary, and smashed the vase at Hillary's head again.

Hillary Clinton is not hiding.

The two women seem to be more ruthless than the other.

Syllable! Syllable!

With two crisp sounds, the two vases hit the heads of the two women almost at the same time, snapping and shattering, and the fragments splattered around, and the two women were smashed on the head by the vase as if nothing happened, and there were some stubble of the vase in their hair, but the action did not stop, and Monica punched Hillary in the face......

"Oh God......"

On the side of the living room, Jason frowned, his expression was a little distorted, and his voice was very low, looking at the two women who shot each other's heads with vases, as if it was unbearable, raised his hand and touched his head, as if he had been smashed, and then turned his head to look at Tang Ji who was sitting motionless on the sofa, his body deliberately shook as if he was a little cold, and at the same time shook his head with his mouth.

It was hard for him to imagine how Don Quey got along with these two "extremely violent" women, who were no longer fierce enough to be described, and in Jason's heart, a girl with a soft surname like Kelly was more suitable to be a partner.

"Don ......" Maniela sat on the armrest of the sofa chair, turned her head and looked at Tang Ji with some concern, and pinched the armrest on Tang Ji's shoulder, looking like she wanted to say something.

"It's okay!" Tang Ji turned his head and whispered a word of comfort, and raised his hand to pat Monica's hand on his shoulder.

"Don ...... I think...... You should stop them......" Maniela hesitated before she spoke, whispering at Don Guy in a staccato voice.

"Why? It's useless for me to stop them this time, once there are two times, they will just go on and on, and our lives will be troubled again and again because of them, until they have a winner, it is better to let them solve things at once, it is their business, not ours. Tang Ji looked at the two girls who were fighting, tilted his head slightly, leaned his head closer to Maniela, and whispered.

"But......" Maneela's expression was still hesitant, she looked down at Tang Ji slightly, her lips pursed twice, and finally sighed and whispered, "Okay." ”

Tang Ji patted Maniela's palm on his shoulder again as a sign of comfort, but he didn't know how complicated Maneela's mind was now.

The two women are still fighting against each other, the physical exertion is very great, the wheezing sound is very heavy, Hillary uses her legs more, and she uses them very well, she is very fast, and rarely shows flaws, but Monica rarely uses her legs, because the range of movement with her legs is too large, she already feels that she seems to be inferior to Hillary, so she doesn't want to show flaws to the other party, she chooses to use her elbows more, and often uses some room furnishings as weapons.

Another series of whip leg attacks, Hillary attacked Hillary, even the wooden dressing stool that Monica raised as a weapon was kicked and smashed, Monica was defeated, but Hillary suddenly stopped, probably too tired, she needed to rest, but looking at her expression, she seemed to want to speak, as if she had discovered something.

In the northeast corner of the "Huhu ......" room, on the right side of the large bed, Hillary's chest rose and fell violently, and she was panting quickly.

Monica stood two meters away from her, holding her hands in a fighting stance, also panting violently, and she also stopped after Hillary stopped, because she was also very tired, fighting is really a physical job, and the two women have a lot of physical exertion until now.

"Look down on you, slut." Monica mocked in a low voice, raised her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, the blood was wiped away by her, leaving a red mark on the side of her face, she had never known that Hillary was so good before, and at the same time she was a little lucky, because she had the opportunity to sneak attack Hillary, but for various reasons let go, now that she thinks about it, fortunately she didn't make a move, otherwise, she might really die in that sneak attack, because that time, Hillary was not alone, and there were a large number of guards around her.

"The advantage of the tongue, you will regret it, right away, when you are dying, don't call your mother, it's useless to call God, you will die this time!" Hillary sneered back.

Women are always not as simple as men, no matter what time they are, even if they are fighting, they don't forget to quarrel, if they are men, they will never say such unnutritious nonsense.

"You've got injuries, don't you?" Hillary paused, then added, as she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but move all the way down Monica's face, and only stopped when she reached her abdomen, and Hillary's smile became a little playful.

Monica's face immediately changed slightly, and her teeth couldn't help biting the corner of her lower lip, and she didn't answer Hillary's words.

Hillary found a problem, fighting, of course the two bodies will have contact, Hillary is good at using her legs, once kicked Monica's shoulders, calves, chest, etc., and also slapped Monica in the face with her fist, after all, not all attacks need to be dodged, and taking on an attack also provides herself with a chance to attack.

However, after fighting Hillary for so long, Monica found that Monica sometimes dodged her own attacks very deliberately, and the reason why she said it was very deliberate was because sometimes Monica was willing to let other places suffer heavy blows, and she was not willing to let the given position suffer any even slight attacks.

That location is ...... Abdomen!

"Really hurt?" Hillary Clinton lowered her voice and smiled even more.

Monica stepped forward and threw an uppercut to Hillary's chin, who leaned back and grabbed Monica's wrist with her hand and flipped it outwards with her other hand.

It looks like if this is solid, Monica's arm will probably be ruined because of this.

Monica quickly turned around, lay on the big bed next to her, rolled over very quickly, her wrists turned at the same time, and suddenly broke free from Hillary's hands, Monica rolled to the opposite side of the bed, and Hillary immediately chased after her......

The battle continues.

At the same time, outside the library, over the United Nations headquarters, in the night, the sound of helicopters roared, a helicopter hovered in the sky with searchlights on, and many survivors who stood on a high place to temporarily avoid the zombie crisis waved and shouted at the helicopter, but the helicopter had no intention of coming down.

The helicopter came to a halt at the exit of the underground parking lot at United Nations Headquarters, suspended in the air, as if waiting for something.

After a while, a heavy truck rushed out of the exit of the parking lot, and there were many zombies hanging on the truck, they were all climbing towards the car, and after the car came out, the helicopter began to move with the car, and remained directly above it.

Suddenly, the sunroof at the top of the cargo box of the heavy truck opened, and a white man about forty years old quickly climbed out of the skylight, if Tang Ji was present, he would have found that he knew this person, he was an extremely important member of Hillary's men, a cronie, named Arnold, he kicked the zombies who had just climbed onto the roof of the car, and then took a semi-automatic rifle and fired around, strafing the zombies who were about to climb onto the roof, and then threw the gun in his hand aside, looking up at the sky.

Above him, the door of the helicopter had been opened, and Ban sat down by the door, throwing the rope ladder down just to Arnold's chest, and he grabbed the rope ladder, and the helicopter quickly pulled up, and Arno began to climb upwards as well.

After a while, Arnold climbed to the side of the cabin door, the door was very wide, Banyi reached out and grabbed his arm, and pulled him from his side into the helicopter, which already counted four people on duty, and now that Arnold came up, there were five.

"Where's the boss?" Arnold's gaze quickly swept inside the helicopter, then turned to look at Ben and asked.

"Haven't come up yet, it's safe, she asked us to pick her up last, and two more ......" Ban Xi's surname raised his hand and touched his mustache, and replied.

………………

In Clinton's room, the fight continued, and Clinton discovered Monica's "weakness", and once she seized the opportunity, she attacked Monica's abdomen, but Monica never let her hit, biting her lip to dodge, and if she couldn't dodge, she would turn around and resist with other parts of her body.

Everyone in the room noticed that Hillary's attacks were sharper, and Monica was starting to become more timid and disadvantaged.

"Bang!" A bang.

Hillary kicked Monica in the crotch bone, Monica stumbled, reached out and grabbed the cabinet next to her, and almost fell.

Hillary quickly forward, a knee hit Monica's abdomen, Monica could not retreat, her hip bone was hit hard, her legs seemed to be in trouble, she couldn't jump and move, she could only cross her hands and clamp down, and blocked Hillary's knee with both arms.

Hillary seized the opportunity, grabbed Monica's intersecting wrists with one hand and pressed it on her, while the other elbow was raised and pressed against Monica's neck, she pressed Monica to the corner very quickly, and the two were very close to each other.

"Sweetheart, just a little bit!" Hillary held Monica down, her face almost pressed against Monica's, and her voice was low, all mocking.

Monica gasped violently, a trace of pain flashed on her face, and the breath sprayed on Hillary's face, she struggled violently, although she didn't break free, but she turned and leaned against the closet in the corner of the closet, looking directly into Hillary's eyes, cold and determined.

Monica didn't say a word, glaring at Hillary.

"Even though I'm injured, you still come to attack me, tsk, do you want to die so much? You're going to die, really, Don won't care about you anymore, you damn slut. With a smile on her lips, Hillary lowered her voice and said, Monica's arms were still struggling, so she kept pressing Monica's resistance.

Monica's teeth pressed against the corners of her lower lip, she was already biting blood, her eyes flashed, and some changes had occurred, I don't know if it was sad or sad, anyway, it was a very sad and negative emotion, although this emotion only flashed in her eyes, but it was still captured by Hillary. (To be continued.) )