Wang Lu squinted at Xie Ling.

A breeze blew, ruffling Xie Ling's long hair, and a few strands of hair floated onto her face.

Xie Ling gently raised her hand, brushed her hair with her tail fingers, and wiped it behind her earlobe.

The sun shone on her forehead, and the sweat oozing from her forehead reflected the sunlight and flashed with a strange light--wife, come and see the gods.

It's really noble, elegant, and cold.

Looking at himself again, the thick vest jeans were full of sweat, the backpack was slanted, the waistcoat neckline was torn crooked, the woodcutter hung heavily on the waistband of the trousers, and the belt fell down a lot, revealing a small belly.

The whole child is an uncle of migrant workers, and he is still the lowest-paid small worker such as a mason.

Wang Lu realized that he was still stupidly pinching the blood-coated tile in his hand.

It's a shame that just now I gritted my teeth and frowned, and I didn't hesitate to harm myself, smearing blood all over the tiles. Dare to love is a blind man lighting a lamp, in vain.

Wang Lugang wanted to throw away the tiles casually, but suddenly his heart moved, since Xie Ling could shoot a crossbow, she didn't say anything earlier, and stayed aside and watched herself squeeze her blood, until the tiles were painted, then she reached out and snatched the crossbow.

This, this stinky girl's skin, she deliberately watched Lao Tzu's jokes!

When she wrinkled her brows and squeezed her blood, this girl must have cramped with laughter in her belly.

Wang Lu understood, but smiled bitterly, even if he found out that Xie Ling was playing ghosts, what could he do with her?

If he only regarded Xie Ling as a dispensable helper before, now the protagonist's aura is on Xie Ling, and he has become a dragon, who let Xie Ling have a good ability to shoot a crossbow with one hand.

Wang Lu is not a hard-faced lord, as long as Xie Ling has the ability, she can make Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an live a better life, not to mention being a trick, even if she pours the toilet, Wang Lu has no opinion.

Wang Lu took the initiative to open the backpack he was carrying on his body, and took out three more arrows - at the beginning, he prepared two arrows at his feet, plus one arrow on the crossbow, a total of three, which happened to be shot by Xie Ling.

"Give." Wang Lu handed Xie Ling an arrow, but Xie Ling was not polite, took the arrow and loaded it, and aimed at the zombies on the street again.

Having said that, there are really a lot of zombies here, after being shot down by Xie Ling, there are several zombies spinning around under the roof of the two, and one zombie was beaten by the fallen companion, and he didn't know it, he just stumbled a few times and "walked" again.

Wang Lu doesn't understand, these zombies, obviously there is nothing to eat on the street, what are you wandering around, you can't find a place to sleep, save some physical strength, then again, how can this zombie have a fight with a perpetual motion machine, obviously I haven't eaten for a long time, and my body is great, my teeth are better, and when I see a living person, I chase after it, and there is no living person to chase, so I press the road every day, you are not too tired.

In normal times, Wang Lu had to scold these zombies who were in the way of sweeping goods along the street, but today he felt that these zombies were too cooperative, no, another zombie seemed to understand that he was too far away from Xie Ling, and obediently walked over, so that Xie Ling could shoot more conveniently.

Xie Ling was not polite, Qiang, another arrow. Thump.

Then, two more arrows.

In this case, 5 zombies have fallen on the street.

Wang Lu couldn't close his mouth with a smile, crawled to Xie Ling's side with his hands and feet, handed over three more arrows, and asked with a cheap smile: "Are you tired, do you want to rest?" If it weren't for Xie Ling glaring at him with white eyes, this guy would have wanted to massage Xie Ling's shoulder.

Xie Ling twisted her neck, raised her elbow and turned: "It's okay, the crossbow is not like a bow, it is effortless." ”

Load, aim, shoot.

Another zombie falls.

Wang Lu was so idle that he almost yawned.

I never thought that the days of fighting zombies would be as easy as playing soy sauce.

If he had a lot of arrows in his hand and let Xie Ling stand on the roof and shoot non-stop, not only would he be able to kill all the zombies in Yinjiang Town, but even the zombies in Yonggang City.

How much comes, how much to extinguish.

You can't reach me, I'm in a hurry to kill you.

Of course, this is just a theory, Yonggang has a permanent population of 2.2 million in urban area, even if half of the people mutate into zombies, Xie Ling is not in vain, not to mention how long it takes, more than 1 million arrows alone.

What a pile of arrows it must be, it's not enough to pull a wagon, the number of arrows-,

Wang Lu jumped up suddenly, and when he jumped up, he remembered that he was standing on the roof, hurriedly lay down again, and got down a pile of tiles again, and shouted in a different tone: "Don't shoot!" Arrow! Arrow! ”

Xie Ling was startled, her fingers tightened, and another arrow shot out. Plopped, and a zombie fell.

Xie Ling turned around and said angrily at Wang Lu: "What are you yelling about, I was so scared by you that I almost missed, but fortunately I was lucky-"

Wang Lu yelled at Xie Ling's ear: "I've run out of arrows!" ”

Xie Ling was shocked by the roar and shrunk her neck, and was about to scold back, when she suddenly woke up to the meaning of Wang Lu's words: "What? Running out of arrows!? ”

Of course, the arrows have not been used up yet, and those are just Wang Lu's words of urgency, but there are only two left.

There was a lonely arrow in the backpack, Xie Ling also had one on hand, looking at the only two arrows left, Xie Ling's face was also a little pale, and she muttered, "How come?" How can there only be so few arrows? At home - is there no one on the cliff mountain? ”

Looking at Xie Ling's expectant eyes, Wang Lu sighed lightly, this is no wonder Xie Ling, if you want to blame yourself, you can only blame yourself for being too carried away, looking at Xie Ling's divine shooting, his mind was hot, and he actually forgot about the limited number of arrows.

Xie Ling guessed from Wang Lu's expression that there must be no extra arrows at home.

A crossbow without arrows is not even useful for a fart.

Looking at the only two arrows left, and then looking at the zombies coming and going on the street, Xie Ling's face also collapsed.

After staying for a long time, Wang Lu picked up the backpack, put it on his back, and said in a low voice: "Let's go." ”

Xie Ling looked at Wang Lu in a daze: "Go?" Where to go? ”

Wang Lu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Of course it's going home." ”

Xie Ling broke out all of a sudden, she grabbed Wang Lu's neckline and yelled at Wang Lu: "You man is sick!" What do you mean to go home!? Our arrows are all shot at the zombies, and we can't get them back, do you know the way! Without arrows, this crossbow is waste, do you know the way! You want to go home like that! ”

Is there any mistake, these words should be whether I yelled at you or not, those arrows, obviously you shot too well, and you lost your brain.

Wang Lu smiled bitterly in his heart, but he had to comfort Xie Ling, who was blowing away, and said in a low voice: "It's me who is not good, it's that I didn't remind you to save the use of arrows." However, it has already happened, and we can't cry over the spilled milk. Staying here, we won't be able to help, so let's go home first. Ah, go home and think about it. ”

Xie Ling didn't go in, and waved his hand: "I won't go back, I want to go back, you can go back one by one." I'm going to get all these arrows back. ”

Who is this gambling with? Wang Lu couldn't cry or laugh, a big girl in her 20s, how could she be as frizzy as a child when she encountered something.

But you can't really let Xie Ling mess around.

Wang Lu persuaded: "Don't be anxious, you see, when I didn't have a crossbow before, I also cleaned up the zombies." It's useless for you to stay here now, you can't jump down the stairs and pull arrows from the zombies, right? You count, 1, 2, 3...... 7, there are still 7 zombies on the street below, even if you shoot 2 zombies with the remaining 2 arrows, the remaining 5 zombies, just with a firewood knife in my hand, I can't clean it up. ”

Wang Lu deliberately babbled and chattered, in fact, he wanted to divert Xie Ling's attention so that she could calm down.

Xie Ling didn't snort anymore, she squinted her eyes and stared at the zombies walking back and forth on the street, and suddenly stood up: "No, I can't just go back to see Sister Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an empty-handed, I must get the arrow back." ”

Alas, my father, this Xie Lingmei paper looks soft, why is this head also tendoned. Wang Lu wailed in his heart - can't you save me something!