Thinking of this, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Say, why do you want to steal, if you lie, I will cook you immediately." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Sure enough, Wan Tingjun's fright seemed to have calmed the little thing, he only felt a tremor in his sleeve, and the weak voice sounded again, "It was the master who forced me, the puppy is a good child, don't steal people!"

It seems that this little guy has confessed to the Lord.

But his thoughts are higher, he wants this little guy to be sincere with himself.

"Who is your master? I'll kill your master and give you freedom, okay?"

After a moment of silence in the sleeve, two words came out, "Not good." Then there was no sound.

Wan Tingjun frowned, it seems that this little guy is quite smart, not the kind that falls when he sees the wind.

However, because of this, it also strengthened Wan Tingjun's thoughts.

I saw that his sleeves shook slightly, and the hand holding the little rabbit's ears was released, and the little rabbit jumped out of the cuffs.

After falling to the ground, it turned around a few times very funny, and then a purple light flashed, and the original black rabbit turned into a purple puppy the size of a tanuki and looked super cute.

The hairy head, the small body, the purple fluff on the top and bottom of the body shimmered with dazzling silver brilliance, especially the big eyes, and the pair of eye-catching white eyebrows.

The puppy jumped to the ground and squatted there and stared at Wan Tingjun for a while. The puppy jumped to the ground, and then squatted there and stared at Wan Tingjun for a while, it looked funny and cute.

A pair of big round eyes without blinking, two long white eyebrows hanging at the corners of the eyes, and a pair of small fluffy ears fluttering.

After watching it for a long time, this super cute puppy sighed and said, "Alas, it's really much more handsome than my master!"

However, after the little guy finished speaking, he immediately twisted his small body, spread his four little legs and ran.

"Want to run?"

Wan Tingjun was stunned for a moment, but even after reacting, he reached out like lightning, grabbed the fluffy tail, and lifted the puppy upside down.

"Oh, God, don't wagging your tail, it's going to break......"

As soon as Wan Tingjun grabbed his tail, the puppy howled heartbreakingly.

The little dog ghost cried and struggled for a while, and seeing that Wan Tingjun was still indifferent, he had no intention of putting it down at all, so he broke off his thoughts.

On the streets at night, with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer people coming and going, and it is already late at night.

The hearty autumn wind blew Wan Tingjun's clothes, making his figure too lonely, but now he has a fluffy little guy on his shoulders, which reduces his loneliness.

Led by the dog, Wan Tingjun came to an extremely remote place in the city, where there were only a few very low houses, and there was not even a smell of fireworks in these houses.

"Your master is here?"

Wan Tingjun asked very suspiciously, it was difficult for him to imagine what kind of person would be living in this kind of place, judging from the dilapidated buildings around him, the people who lived here would definitely not be the kind who often walked in the sun.

"Well, the one who killed it was in the hut over there. The little guy sitting on Wan Tingjun's shoulder gritted his teeth and said, and stretched out his furry little paw and pointed, looking distressed.

At this time, Wan Tingjun still judged that the soft voice of the little guy was a girl's voice at all, and it was obvious that this puppy was a daughter.

Eh, or female, of course, Wan Tingjun will not delve into this aspect, at this moment his main target is the owner of the puppy's mouth, he is looking forward to seeing where this will be.

Rumble!

Wan Tingjun didn't say hello at all, and his brutal punch shattered the heavy wooden door panel, and he came to the dimly lit room as if no one was around.

"Which one is looking for death?"

A very soft voice immediately came from the depths of the room, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

Wan Tingjun didn't answer, just followed the voice to find it, this room was not big, because he quickly saw the owner of this room.

It was a middle-aged man with a glossy face, long hair, and a gloomy face like a zombie.

The man was holding a bloody arm in his hand, smooth and delicate in stark contrast to the bloody breaks, which made people feel goosebumps all over his body at a glance.

But what's worse is that the man is biting at the severed arm.

Wan Tingjun rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was not mistaken, that middle-aged man was eating human flesh raw!

"Wow, delicious, delicious, virgin/female meat is really fragrant......"

The man didn't seem to care about Wan Tingjun's arrival at all, and tore off a piece of human flesh and chewed it vigorously, and sent the bloody severed arm to his nose and sniffed it unwillingly.

Wan Tingjun looked over and found that there was a naked female corpse on the ground beside him, the right arm of the corpse obviously no longer existed, it seemed that this person had just killed the woman and ripped off his arm.

Seeing this scene, Wan Tingjun unconsciously popped up a word in his heart: Plague beast!

This abominable looking creature turned out to be a plague beast!

Seeing this scene of raw cannibalism, Wan Tingjun's brows couldn't help frowning.

In his memory, this thing was probably called a zombie.

Tough zombie!

The terrible corpse mortis is a deformed product produced by the condensation of endless murderous aura and death in the center of the battlefield after a great war a hundred years ago.

One of its characteristics is that it eats human flesh raw!

While they have strong and bloodthirsty combat power, their spirituality and wisdom as higher creatures have not degraded in the slightest, which is the most terrifying point of corpse zombies.

For this thing, Wan Tingjun didn't want him to pounce on him.

The footsteps under his feet moved, his figure flashed, and he stepped back.

Stared coldly at the monster munching on it.

Feeling the bursts of killing intent revealed by Wan Tingjun, the middle-aged man who was suspected to be a zombie threw the blood-colored arm in his hand to the ground.

He grinned and spat out a white mist towards Wan Tingjun, and then pounced.

The distance of more than a dozen steps is not an obstacle at all for this mutant corpse, and this distance can be shortened at will.

And the little dog who was originally sitting on Wan Tingjun's shoulder had already dodged from a distance, squatting in the corner, his eyes full of fear.

With the monster man's pounce, a foul smell immediately spread in all directions.

"Sure enough, it's a zombie!"

Wan Tingjun snorted coldly in his right hand, and the Qingxiao Shield of the Creation Divine Weapon in his right hand has been summoned.