"Come on."

Liu Mengchao's answer was short and crisp, like a dagger that pierced out through the sunlight and directly reached the throat of the enemy.

"I'm waiting for you, Liu Mengchao. Kill me and save Louise. Makoto Ito smiled and said, "Or kill Louise and save the people around you." ”

Ito Makoto talked eloquently, and Liu Mengchao stared coldly.

In the distance, zombies densely covered every inch of land in Liu Mengchao's field of vision. Whether the original place was a small flower bed or a tall building, the only thing that could appear in front of Liu Mengchao's eyes now was the zombies standing on top of the ruins.

Lowering his head, Liu Mengchao looked at the two-story hotel and couldn't help but smile. This kind of scene is really not funny, but Liu Mengchao still wants to laugh. This small inn, like the only isolated island in the midst of the raging tide, tilted its head pitifully, swallowing the sunlight scattered from the sky.

Slowly reaching into his arms, Liu Mengchao's brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyes narrowed.

Black ebony and white ivory appeared in Liu Mengchao's hands, and he held his hands flat and aimed at Makoto Ito in the distance.

"You can't kill me with a pistol alone, Liu Mengchao."

Makoto Ito said with a smile.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Liu Mengchao responded with his own gunshots. The not-so-cheerful sound of gunfire, like the dull thunder before a storm, suddenly rang out in the devastated city of Rome.

A blood flower emerged from the top of a zombie's head and fell silently. The bullets flying through the air kept trending, directly passing through the head of another zombie.

Killing two birds with one stone, this is already an extremely clever marksmanship.

Makoto Ito squinted his blood-soaked eyes and smiled as he listened to the rhythmic gunshots of Liu Mengchao rising and falling.

When a zombie falls under Liu Mengchao's gun, another zombie will fill the void. These zombies were as silent as a high wall, standing coldly in front of Liu Mengchao. Makoto Ito's meaning is self-explanatory.

My zombies are thousands and uncountable. So Liu Mengchao ...... I'm waiting for you to kill!

Makoto Ito did not speak. He just raised his head and looked at Liu Mengchao, who was standing upstairs in the small hotel, and smiled. The smile made Ito's whole body feel hot, made his throat dry, made his breathing heavy, and made his eyes start to glow.

"Like it? Liu Mengchao? Do you like it? This is my gift for you! “

Makoto Ito said, opening his arms and hugging the bullet fired by Liu Mengchao like a lover.

The golden bullet pierced straight and mercilessly through Ito's eyebrows. The bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, but it wasn't gentle. When the bullet disappeared from Yanagi's field of vision with a long tail of smoke, Makoto Ito's head exploded with a snap.

"Well done, Liu Mengchao!"

Makoto Ito shouted with excitement.

Look in the direction of the sound. Liu Mengchao noticed the zombie standing at the door of the small hotel. Long blonde hair, plump breasts, and a bare lower body with that ......

Only half of the head remained.

An arm slammed out of the zombie's mouth, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, beckoning happily to Liu Mengchao, and then slammed it on his face.

Grab it hard!

The face of the female zombie was grabbed by the hand that came out of her mouth, and the next second, the flesh began to squirm, and a face grew again.

Proud figure, slender and slender figure. And that one...... A delicate and smiling face.

That's Makoto Ito's face.

Liu Mengchao squinted, looked at the face that had regrown on the female zombie's face, was silent, and poked his right hand behind him.

"Liu Mengchao. As you can see, no matter what, as long as you don't kill all these zombies, I won't die. Makoto Ito said. He raised his head with a smile and looked at the blue sky, laughing coldly and cheerfully.

"The total population of Italy is 61,480,000. The total population of France is 65.82 million, and I tell you honestly, Liu Mengchao...... That's all my zombies. Makoto Ito looked at Liu Mengchao and said with a smile, "You can see my expression, you can see my body movements, you can judge the tone of my speech, and even the most subtle expression movements on my face, I believe you Liu Mengchao, you will definitely be able to see that I am telling the truth." ”

As soon as Ito's words fell, a scarlet light and shadow had already appeared in front of Ito.

A silver giant sword roared through the air, directly slashing the head into the sky. Blood rose to the sky, like a beautiful and cruel fountain.

The head flew in the air, and Ito Makoto smiled and looked down at Liu Mengchao, who was holding a silver giant sword. Makoto Ito felt happy, as if he had come to the clouds.

Dala.

With a soft thud, Makoto Ito's head fell to the ground. I saw the head gurgling and rolling to the feet of the zombie.

The heel of the white heel stabbed heavily into Ito's skull, and the owner of the shoe bent down. This is a charming brunette woman, and if she were still conscious, she would definitely vomit until the sky is dark. Only now, she's just a zombie.

So he held Ito's head in his slender hand, and his plump chest set off Ito's head, and he slowly and hungrily opened his mouth.

Click!

Yellow teeth gritted into Makoto Ito's skull.

Flesh and blood were chewing in her mouth, and the female zombie patiently looked at Liu Mengchao in the distance, wielding the rebellious sword in her hand.

There are too many zombies.

This was Liu Mengchao's first thought.

With the swing of Liu Mengchao's arm, the sword of rebellion changed into a silver light in the blink of an eye, cutting the zombies in front of him into pieces, setting off a layer of blood rain. Liu Mengchao's footsteps did not stop, and he strode towards the zombie holding Makoto Ito's head.

Liu Mengchao walked very slowly, and every time he took a step forward, there would be at least a hundred zombies in front of him blocking Liu Mengchao's path. Whether it is forward or right, there are zombies in all directions.

This has become a veritable sea of zombies, and Liu Mengchao is a small sailboat sailing in this ocean. This sailboat is doing the unthinkable.

He wants to cut off the oceans and evaporate all the boundless oceans.

So Liu Mengchao's speed accelerated even more.

The black ebony and the white white ivory were alternately held in Liu Mengchao's hands, constantly spitting bright firelight, and one zombie after another fell in front of Liu Mengchao.

The rebellion held in his right hand also began to dance, and the wide and hard long sword turned into a slender and slender branch in Liu Mengchao's hand at this moment. The branches kept sweeping over the zombies in front of them, gradually stained with blood.

The expression on Liu Mengchao's face remained unchanged, and he neither frowned nor felt bored. At this moment, the zombies in front of the killing seem to have become breathing, who will be bored by breathing? Liu Mengchao had no desire to vomit in his heart, and his arms did not feel sore, he seemed to have become a robot, just moving forward mechanically.

This small ship sailing in the ocean really began to wipe out the ocean little by little.

I don't know how long it took for Liu Mengchao to pinch the corners of his mouth contemptuously. Behind him was a long red carpet filled with flesh and blood that was worse than the battlefield.

And in front of Liu Mengchao, Makoto Ito, who had a woman's body, smiled and nodded to Liu Mengchao.

"You're fast, Liu Mengchao." Makoto Ito smiled and said, "You killed at least a hundred zombies just by walking in front of me from the small hotel. ”

Makoto Ito's words came out of his mouth, and more zombies stood quietly behind him. This boundless zombie is like a vast ocean, and no matter who it is, just by looking at it, it will be terrifying.

Liu Mengchao was unmoved, he just squinted his eyes and looked at Makoto Ito's delicate and disgusting face.

"But I have a total of 127.3 million zombies," Ito said with a smile, his eyes narrowing happily, "At your speed, you'll have to do at least 1,2730,000 more times." ”

Liu Mengchao was still silent, as if he had no feelings. He just raised his head, stared indifferently at Makoto Ito in front of him, and slowly raised his left hand.

"Poof!"

The Hidden Blade, as thin as a cicada's wings, poked its head out from under Liu Mengchao's wrist and passed through Ito's throat, peering into the blood-stained sunlight.

"Good."

Makoto Ito said as blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"You take about two minutes at a time. If you calculate it this way......"

"Twenty-one thousand two hundred and sixteen hours." Liu Mengchao said coldly, and his left wrist was raised violently, completely lifting Ito's brain. I saw Liu Mengchao staring at Makoto Ito's head flying in the air again, and said indifferently, "I'll kill you, Makoto Ito!" (To be continued......)

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