The flickering hand axe is not fast.

It feels like someone is manipulating.

When he saw that he was about to hit the rockery, he suddenly drew a beautiful arc and disappeared behind the rockery.

Is this a show-off? Or a demonstration!

As soon as An Ning's mind turned this thought, a large canopy of blood splashed out behind the rockery, and the head of a zombie rose to the sky.

The hand axe was in Anning's sight again.

After a circle, it suddenly flew back into Xu Luo's hand, and the last drop of blood slowly dripped along the blade of the axe that shimmered in the sun.

With a "pop", it fell to the ground.

The hand axe was the same as Xu Luo had just pulled it out just now, and it was as clean as if nothing had been touched.

"The axe is good."

An Ning still thinks that Xu Luo is showing off, and at the same time it is a warning. However, he thinks this is also normal, after all, the two are really not very familiar with each other.

For a stranger who can pose a threat to himself, this warning is not excessive.

Xu Luo was silent.

Just pin the axe back to your waist and move on.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the foothold where Xu Luo crossed the wall and entered the hospital.

"I'll go out first, and then you follow."

Xu Luo glanced back at An Ning and said.

An Ning held the heirloom kitchen knife across her chest and nodded.

After this period of observation, he finally understood that Xu Luo was not a person who liked to talk nonsense, and would only speak when necessary.

The current passage was a clear reminder that the situation outside the walls was not clear.

Xu Luo didn't say anything more, and directly began to accelerate, and his body rose into the air.

Just like when you came in. Rolled out of the wall.

"Come out."

Hearing the sound outside the wall, An Ning first shouted "catch". Then he threw the travel bag in his hand over the fence before turning over.

Scattered zombies in the distance are heading here.

"Let's go."

Xu Luo did not return the travel bag to An Ning. Instead, he ran directly, he didn't want to delay too much, now he just wanted to bring An Ning back to the Emerald Villa as soon as possible.

The sense of foreboding in my heart suddenly became violent.

The two ran all the way to the modified Wrangler, Xu Luo threw the travel bag directly into the back seat, and then started the vehicle.

Without waiting for An Ning to sit down, he stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped out.

"I saw that you were unhurried ahead, and now you are driving so fiercely, do you want to scare me to death......"

An Ning shouted for a while, but Xu Luo was silent.

He just wanted to get back to Emerald Hills as soon as possible. At the same time, the ominous feeling in his heart made him a little suspicious that bringing back An Ning, a mad doctor, would really help Xia Yujia's condition.

If it really helps, then why is this ominous happening?

The biggest benefit of the zombie outbreak is that there is no need to worry about traffic jams, and even if Xu Luo is speeding at 180 yards now, there will be no police to intercept him.

An Ning tightly grabbed the handle of the car, and her face turned white with fright.

It turned out that this madman was actually afraid of high-speed drag racing.

It only took seven or eight minutes to see the gate of the Emerald Hills, and the Wrangler had no intention of slowing down, and the roar of the engine resounded through the sky.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in Xu Luo's sight. Ran to the gate of the Emerald Villa, stood still, and opened his arms.

Xu Luo was a little annoyed, but he could clearly see that the man was yelling.

Hit the brakes with one foot.

The screams from the brakes made An Ning's heart almost jump to her throat.

The "creaking" sound finally stopped, and the front bumper of the modified Wrangler was only three centimeters away from the man. An Ning slowly slid off his seat before he realized he hadn't fastened his safety belt.

Yan Xing's legs, who stopped the car, began to tremble.

Cold sweat burst out of his forehead in an instant, and he hadn't yet figured out why he had made such a dangerous move. At the same time, I have more confidence in this gambling behavior.

If you don't die like this, there is hope.

Xu Luo didn't get out of the car. I didn't plan to get out of the car at all.

He just frowned and lowered the window. He didn't know Yan Xing at all, and he didn't get out of the car to see Yan Xing at the gas station that day.

"Give me a minute, and if I'm not interested in what you say, please leave immediately."

The voice was cold and indifferent.

He didn't think there was anything particularly important about this person, and he didn't have the time to spend too much time dwelling on this.

Yan Xing's white face showed joy.

Bet right, one minute is enough for him.

He is a gambler, he has gambled all before the end begins, and the gambler with a beautiful appearance, Yan Xing gambles not the money on the gambling table......

It's his life.

However, it seems that his luck is really not very good.

The company he founded was gone because of the betrayal of his partner, and his wife was abducted by his partner, and the most intolerable thing for him was that his damn ex-wife actually asked his son to call him partner father and uncle him.

He thought about stabbing the dog man and woman in the chest with a fruit knife.

But he didn't think it was worth it.

As long as his life is not over, his life will not be completely lost, and there will be a chance.

It's just that when he has just re-accumulated a little money and is ready to start a small company and start over, he finds that it is too late.

Zombies have appeared, and the end has come.

All hatred and hope became ridiculous.

And his life gamble still hasn't improved.

Encountering Zhen Tai is an unawake nightmare in the last days, if he doesn't know how to forbear, he believes that he will long ago be the same as those who want to rebel against Zhen Tai.

Die under the claws of zombies.

He really didn't care about Zhen Tai's death at all.

Even happy, I feel that this should be the end of my bad luck.

But where exactly is his luck?

While waiting for Xu Luo to come back, he was still repeating, not knowing whether this final decision was correct or incorrect.

It's a completely different mood than every time you decide to gamble.

Yan Xing felt that he really couldn't afford to lose, and he had a strong feeling that if he lost this time......

Then he is a lifeless person.

It's better to be a zombie.

However, after he heard Xu Luo's voice, an inexplicable excitement filled his chest.

He remembered the voice, and it was definitely the voice.

A cold and powerful voice.

The voice of the leader of the Emerald Villa, the one who had to listen to him that night.

He finally got the bet right.

"Forty seconds left." Xu Luo's brows furrowed even tighter.

Yan Xing came to his senses instantly.

"The cripple in black kills, shouting after you're gone that everything is his, you're just his tool." Yan Xing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly.

Then he stared blankly at Xu Luo's face that had loosened his brows.

Xu Luo was silent.

Yan Xing felt that a second hand was suddenly spinning in his mind.

Tick, tick.

His heart beat faster with the ticking sound.

"Who am I?"

Twenty seconds later, Xu Luo suddenly asked.

Yan Xing was slightly stunned, and then said with some uncertainty: "Xu Luo? (To be continued......)

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