Chapter 123: Guo Jin's Betrayal?
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Fortunately, Xiaowei reacted quickly and immediately supported him.
Li Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and a sense of tiredness that he had never felt before enveloped his whole body, he had lost blood and worked hard before, and finally he almost didn't continue to breathe, although he was saved a small life, but his body was already at the limit, and it was impossible to move again.
No matter what he says, he is still a person, not made of iron, and it is a miracle that he can carry it until now.
However, he also understood that he must not be the one who dragged the oil bottle, so he hurriedly asked Xiaowei to help her and lean against the trunk of the tree.
As soon as he sat down, he urged Xiaowei to go to the zombie group to help, the latter roared aggrievedly, and finally had to listen to Li Yan's order, turned around and jumped along the branch in the direction of the zombie group.
As soon as Xiaowei left, Li Yan leaned on the trunk of the tree and kept panting.
It's time for him to take a break.
At this moment, he saw that forty or fifty meters away was already billowing smoke, and the fire over there must have been very strong.
It can be similar to the picture over there must be a mess, those low-level zombies who are burned by the fire keep running around, and it won't be long before those high-level zombies will begin to suffer, and in the end, the zombies in this entire forest will turn into a puddle of ashes.
Li Yan frowned and shook his head, although it was understandable to say that killing zombies, but now that hundreds of zombies were burned alive, it really felt like Xiang Yukeng killed 300,000 pawns.
After thinking for a while, he shook his head bitterly, it's all like this, he still has the mind to worry about the life and death of those dead things, and now what he should really worry about is himself, as well as the safety of Guo Jin and his group of zombies.
Thinking of this, he looked up again at the direction in which Guo Jin was leaving, and there was also intermittent green smoke rising from there, and it seemed that handing over this matter to Guo Jin was really a matter of handiness for him.
Li Yan was also relieved, he took one last look at the direction of the zombie group, and after Xiaowei joined the battle group, the zombie group suddenly became more stable again.
Zombies are no better than people, they don't get tired at all, just like machines, and there are no giant zombies nearby, so you shouldn't have to worry too much for the time being.
Everything was going in a good direction, and Li Yan finally closed his eyes, leaned against the trunk of the tree and rested.
What is worse now is his own mental state.
Although he said that he was staying in the tree, the roar of the zombie still hit his ears, constantly stimulating his eardrums.
But in fact, Li Yan came all the way, and he was already very familiar with the voice.
Listening to this noisy voice, maybe he was really too tired, he wanted to squint for a while, but he fell asleep directly.
He had a dream, a very strange dream, he saw Lei Zhenfeng stab him in the chest with a dagger, and then looked at him with a strange smile.
In the end, he was frightened to wake up, and his body almost didn't fall off the tree, but fortunately there were a few branches, and he held on to stabilize his body.
Wiping the sweat drops from his forehead, he didn't know how he could have such a strange dream.
Just when he was about to take a look at the surrounding situation, a faint voice suddenly came from the front: "Li Yan, did you have a dream?" ”
As soon as Li Yan raised his eyes, he saw a pair of slender thighs, thin black stockings covering the snow-white flesh color, two legs crossed, and a pair of pink pointed high heels on his feet.
This is? How does it feel familiar?
He looked a little uper, and what caught his eye was a thin black miniskirt with a faint pink inside.
Could it be?
He jerked his gaze up a little more, wrapping the twin peaks that were about to burst out.
He then blurted out: "Xiaoshui? ”
How did she come back? What about Guo Jin?
His eyes went up again, and finally stared at the face, it was Xiao Shui, but at this time, he was panting vigorously, and his face was even more bloodstained, as if he had just come out of purgatory.
Li Yan hurriedly stood up in shock, stretched out his hand to help Xiao Shui up, and asked on his lips: "Xiao Shui, you... What's wrong? ”
But immediately, his whole face changed suddenly, and his pupils dilated and stared in the direction of Xiao Shui's arm.
It's empty over there!
He touched the empty sleeve of his coat in his hand!
He touched his hand up in disbelief, and it was really empty from the bottom to the top and all the way to the end of his arm.
Where's Xiao Shui's arm?!
What the hell is going on?!
"Young Master, he betrayed us..."At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice came into Li Yan's ears.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Xiao Shui's lips moving slightly, obviously the voice just now came from her mouth.
Can Xiaoshui talk?
Li Yan was shocked again, this is... The world is in chaos?
Wait, he betrayed us?
Li Yan stared at Xiao Shui with his eyes, and asked with a hint of Douyin: "He... Who is it? ”
Xiao Shui didn't answer, but looked down at the bottom of the tree.
Li Yan immediately understood what she meant, and looked down at her.
He was stunned.
The zombies under the tree have disappeared without knowing when, and the fire that was originally lit is gone.
At this time, not far from under the tree, a man wearing a golden silk brocade silk sat on a large sedan chair carried by eight people, and was looking at him with excitement in his eyes.
The man was very fat, he should have a hundred and seventy-eight, and his big round belly was like a swimming ring, and he even had a thick gold necklace tied around his neck, which looked particularly dirty.
But that face is so familiar, with a fat head and a Buddha statue.
Is that... Guo Jin?
He was a little incredulous, his eyes swept to the side again, and immediately his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't speak for a long time
The person carrying Guo Jin was not a person, the fangs of seven or eight centimeters flashed with a cold light, his hands were covered with dark green nails, and he had a stiff expression, it was clearly a zombie!
Not only those few, but behind Guo Jin's eight-lift sedan chair, all of them were densely packed with zombies, and each of them had a strange yellow talisman pasted on their heads, and there was no sound at this time.
Zombie army!
It looked as if Guo Jin was theirs... Chief?
Li Yan looked at it blankly, not knowing what to say.
At this moment, Guo Jin, who had a broad body, suddenly spoke: "Sanhuo, you still have one last chance to choose, as long as you persuade Luo Luo to transfer the system to me, I will spare your life, otherwise..."
As he spoke, a ruthless color flashed on his face, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Otherwise, don't blame me, a brother who is unsympathetic, and I won't leave you with all the corpses..."
"Shhhhh
Li Yan gasped violently.
The one in front of you... Is it really Guo Jin?
What the hell is going on?
He was about to ask, when suddenly a fierce wind hit him.
Although he was confused, his body reaction was still there, and he immediately felt the danger coming, and his feet slammed forward, and the whole person fell backwards.
There was a branch in the back, and he just fell there before he fell under the tree.
He stretched out his hand and was about to draw his sword to meet the enemy, when he suddenly saw the man who was coming at him.
Small... Water?
He froze in place.
"Puff~"
Suddenly, a pair of sharp teeth stabbed into his neck, followed by a powerful suction.
The blood in my whole body was flowing backwards towards my neck, and it felt like my whole body was floating.
This... What the hell is going on?
Guo Jin, why did Xiaoshui betray himself?
For... What the...
Slowly, he felt that his whole body was about to faint.
In a daze, he seemed to hear Xiao Shui's last words: "Young master, I will send you on your last journey, and I would rather die than let him succeed..."