Li Bufan fixed his eyes and saw that standing in the closet was a dry corpse that had been dead for a long time, but under Wang Hai's control, it had gained a short life, although Li Bufan, like Lin Luo, was seriously not up to par in professional knowledge, but he still understood this most basic thing, the living corpse in front of him was the so-called living corpse, and even if his hands were cut off, the living corpse still opened its bloody mouth, and the sharp fangs on both sides came straight to Li Bufan's neck.

"you!" Li Bufan raised his leg and kicked it in the chest of the living corpse, and with such a foot, the shriveled chest of the living corpse suddenly sank a large part, and then he swung out with a claw, splitting the living corpse in half from the waist, don't look at the appearance of the living corpse is terrifying, but it is at best to scare ordinary people, for Li Bufan, who is a blood clan, of course, the living corpse cannot enter his eyes.

After killing the living corpse completely, Li Bufan turned his head and stared at Wang Hai with a pair of blood-red eyes, under Li Bufan's gaze, Wang Hai only felt that his scalp was numb, he didn't think about it, he turned around and planned to leave the room.

But this time he didn't have such good luck, from the time he saw Li Bufan to the time when the latter killed the living corpse, it didn't take long, but it was enough for Lin Luo and Fang Shijie to rush over, seeing Lin Luo with a sharp blade and Fang Shijie with two fists that were unnaturally inflated, Wang Hai sighed in his heart that it was over, and the whole person stood in place, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move half a minute.

"You're going to run. Lin Luo's right arm naturally drooped, and walked slowly towards Wang Hai, the blade on it rubbed against the floor under his feet, making a tooth-sore sound, and this sound sounded to Wang Hai, which was tantamount to a call from hell, as Lin Luo approached, cold sweat slowly slid down the back of his neck, that cold feeling made Wang Hai feel a spirit, he looked at Lin Luo, his eyes were full of horror, and he shouted loudly: "We have no grievances, why do you want to kill them all!"

After he shouted this sentence, he saw that Lin Luo stopped advancing, thinking that the latter was moved by himself, and hurriedly said: "You let me go, I can teach you the method of digesting living beings and renewing souls, so that you will have an endless lifespan and can live forever!" Until this time, Wang Hai still thought that Lin Luo and the others were here for the sake of living beings and continuing spirits, and he did not have the slightest intention of apologizing for what he had done before.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Lin Luo said with a sarcastic smile on his face, he didn't intend to wait for Wang Hai to answer, and then said: "Heaven is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, you can't live!" The last word came out, and he stepped forward briskly, stabbing the blade in his hand towards Wang Hai's right shoulder.

Wang Hai's face changed greatly, but Lin Luo's knife was too fast, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do anything, his shoulder was pierced by a sharp blade, and the pain that pierced his heart made him let out a miserable scream.

"Isn't this unbearable? Have you ever thought about Lu Rou, who was dug out of her heart all her life, I am afraid that the suffering you have suffered is probably less than one-tenth of hers!" The smile on the corner of Lin Luo's mouth did not decrease, and his right arm shook outward violently, driving the sharp blade that pierced Wang Hai's right shoulder, and then forcibly took Wang Hai's entire right arm from him.

How could Wang Hai bear the pain of a broken arm? He covered his empty right shoulder with his intact left hand, and let out a scream like killing a pig, and the sound was so terrible that it gave people a sense of creepy, but the other few people present would not have any pity for Wang Hai at this moment, to put it bluntly, everything Wang Hai has suffered now is all his own fault.

"He's handed it over to you, I'll wait for you downstairs, just remember not to die. After Lin Luo finished speaking, he waved his right arm, and the handleless blade formed by the essence of the underworld qi on it turned into colorless underworld qi, which was all withdrawn by him, and then he turned around and walked downstairs without looking back.

After Lin Luo disappeared at the door of the room, Li Bufan looked at Wang Hai who was lying on the ground and was tossing back and forth, and then looked at Fang Shijie on the side, and asked, "Why don't you come first?"

"Forget it, you better come, I'll wait for you downstairs. Fang Shijie immediately said, although Wang Hai's current appearance made him feel very comfortable, but compared to the ruthless Lin Luo and Li Bufan, he can definitely be regarded as "merciful", if he wants to kill a person, then it's no problem, but if he wants to torture a person, this is what he can't do, after saying this, he glanced at Wang Hai on the ground, said "ask for more blessings" in his heart, and also left the room.

"As I said earlier, I want to see if your blood will be as dirty as you as a person. Li Bufan grabbed Wang Hai's collar, lifted him up from the ground with one hand, lifted Wang Hai to the wall, put it down, he gently patted the latter's face in Wang Hai's frightened eyes, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said softly: "Don't worry, it will be over soon." ”

As soon as the last word came out, the softness on Li Bufan's face disappeared completely, replaced by endless hideousness, he lowered his head slightly, and bit the major artery in Wang Hai's neck.

Wang Hai let out a scream that was almost roaring again, his intact left hand pressed against Li Bufan's head, and his legs kept rubbing on the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push Li Bufan away from him for half a point, and with the loss of blood in his body, his consciousness was gradually dissipating.

Just when Wang Hai thought that he was going to die like this, Li Bufan suddenly let go, and his sharp fangs left two terrifying blood holes in Wang Hai's neck, but not much blood flowed out of it.

Wang Hai was not glad that he had survived the catastrophe, Li Bufan took a sip and said to Wang Hai: "Sure enough, a person like you who is rotten to the bone, the blood is as disgusting as yours." After speaking, he didn't give Wang Hai time or opportunity to speak, as before, he took Wang Hai's collar and walked downstairs.

Let's talk about Lin Luo, after coming downstairs, he glanced at the two broken souls in the center of the living room with complicated eyes, without the guidance of others, the two of them didn't even know where to go, to put it bluntly, now they are two completely unconscious souls, put on people, that is, the real walking dead.

Lin Luo sighed secretly, the dark qi was released from his body, and the two souls in the field were enveloped respectively, and then his heart moved, the dark qi took the two souls and walked in the direction of the West Lake, he couldn't do anything for the two dead girls, except to avenge them, the rest was to send them safely to Huangquan Road, although the dark qi he laid down, although it couldn't stop Lin Sa, the leader of the undead, but at least ordinary souls couldn't break through Lin Luo's layer of dark energy.

Fang Shijie, who followed Lin Luo downstairs, happened to see this scene, and saw Lin Luo send the two girls away, there were a little more complicated emotions in his eyes, Lin Luo is indeed not a good person, but at least he has two things that many people can't do, that is, to keep his promise and take his responsibility.

"Although you are an undead, you can be considered a flesh-and-blood undead. Fang Shijie looked at Lin Luo and said in his heart. (To be continued.) )