Chapter 12 Ah Fa eats chicken

"Unintentional words, don't take the little brother of the golden boy to heart. Zhuang Xinyan looked at Paul apologetically, and his worried heart was like a forced roller coaster.

In the past few days, I have experienced many more tests than before, and I have been relieved of everything, and my mood is like an infinitely extended parabola, and a small spark can make this heart explode uncontrollably.

That sentence is the roar of the heart exploding!

"Unintentional words, like a sharp blade, were deeply inserted into my heart, hurting my heart and hurting the feelings between us. ”

Paul was a little uncomfortable, and wondered why he didn't believe that the sentence was unintentional, and that sentence was more like a river bursting like a river.

The hysterical roar represents a complete collapse of the state of mind, and it is the truest and most natural expression of emotions.

This emotional outburst is a stress response after encountering a cannibal corpse after a thousand turns of mood.

In the face of the sudden, unexpectedly cannibal corpse, he revealed the most true and natural original intention, he thought that the crying in the middle of the night, the drunken Yanlou turmoil, and the emergence of a large number of cannibal corpses in the roast chicken shop, the culprit of these incidents is me!

With a bitter look on his face, Paul leaned back, leaned against the shelf, did not want to say a word, waved his hand, signaled that he was okay, and expressed with his eyes: "We are friends, we are brothers, no matter what, we must not be suspicious of each other, no matter what happens, no matter what happens, we should all be united and try to live." ”

He took out a knife from the shelf, held it in his hand, and used all his strength to write more than a dozen large characters on the table, the handwriting was neat, and the pen was strong.

"Unity creates friendship, friendship creates light! Long live friendship!"

Zhuang Xinyan looked at these dozen words stupidly, and couldn't help shedding sour tears.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, not to mention the iron-clad strong man, these tears shed by Zhuang Xinyan are the most sincere apologies, more powerful than any words.

"I forgive you, Brother Zhuang!" Paul jumped onto the shelf and slapped him on the shoulder several times in succession, immediately provoking an annoyed look.

"What do you forgive me?!" Zhuang Xinyan felt the urge to bombard him.

"I forgive you for misunderstanding me, swearing, I forgive you for your unintentional actions, I forgive you for stealing my lines! I will always regard you as a big brother for the rest of my life!" Paul jumped down again, not paying attention to his gaze, his angry gaze, which he had long been accustomed to.

"Me too!" Zhuang Xinyan's faint tone inexplicably had an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and that attitude was like a carving knife carving Paul's mind beyond recognition.

"Did I do something wrong?" Paul was afraid, he would rather Zhuang Xinyan glare angrily and scold, than face him who behaved indifferently and rejected people thousands of miles away.

He trembled and repeated, "What did I do wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong! I was wrong! I was drunk at the time, and you just went to open the door, and a large wave of cannibal corpses swarmed down the door, as if they were specifically looking for you, so I jokingly said that they were your father!" Zhuang Xinyan was as calm as water, and explained all this lightly, as if everything had been pulled away, leaving only the ancient well without waves.

"I see!" Paul shook his unbalanced body and looked at the cannibal corpses in confusion, only to see them curling their tongues like frogs foraging for food.

Bang Bang Bang!

The tongue curl struck the corpse in front, devouring the freshly baked corpse, and in an instant, the corpse in front was devoured clean.

Six cannibal corpses formed a circle, their tongues curled and joined together, blooming like flowers, blooming gorgeous and bewitching magic flowers, which continued to grow wildly until they bore aurora-like fruits.

About twenty or so fruits rolled in the air like living creatures, shooting along the table like ping-pong balls at the two of them.

"Oh my god, what the hell are these things?!!Baby!!!!!

But seeing Zhuang Xinyan wielding the heavy knife impenetrable, he continued to cut the fruit, and many petal-like cannibal strains were also cut off.

Frightened, Paul pushed his survival limits, turning his twin guns into a blur, bullets raining down on the fruit and the cannibalistic strains within.

Several strong attacks of the fruit and the cannibal strain inside were blocked.

As soon as more than twenty fruits and the cannibal strains inside were wiped out, the sound of snapping tongue curls was heard, and six cannibal corpses swarmed in, all dressed in the outfit of a man.

After a roar, Ah Fa commanded in the rear: "Surround but not attack, trap them until they are dying, and then kill them." ”

"Ah Fa, is that you? You're still alive, that's great! I'm so glad you're alive. When Paul heard the voice behind him, he quickly waved his hand to stop.

"Stop, stop, don't fight, Ah Fa can control them, it's really gratifying!"

Ah Fa Sen smiled indifferently: "I am a living dead now, you don't have to be too happy!"

Paul was taken aback when he heard this, and asked in a trance, "Ah Fa, your tone doesn't sound right! Are you sick? Why don't I give you the ocean, and you go to the pharmacy to grab some medicine to eat?"

By the way, let me remind you that Western medicine and Chinese medicine can only believe the same. ”

Ah Fa made a strange voice and said with a smile: "Now I don't take medicine, I only eat people!

"Your father, you're crazy!" Paul scolded.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry, let's spend it slowly, what I have is time, it's consumed!" Ah Fa sat unhurriedly on the Taishi chair, shaking Erlang's legs, and was indeed ready to fight a protracted battle.

Zhuang Xinyan was full of doubts, but he didn't know where to start, he thought for a long time, and asked a little embarrassedly: "You are a dead man, right?"

Ah Fa nodded and said with a strange smile: "To be precise, people who come back from the dead, I feel that death is not the end, but a new beginning." ”

Paul's eyes widened, and with an incredulous expression, he shook his head and said, "If you're dead, you're nothing! ”

Zhuang Xinyan smiled indifferently and asked, "Why are you different from them?"

Ah Fa unhurriedly got up from the Taishi's chair, walked to the chicken coop, grabbed a live chicken, walked to the stove, and threw the live chicken into the boiling water.

Then, an amazing scene appeared.

He directly put his hands into the hot pot, plucked the chicken feathers as if he was enjoying it, the chicken crowed miserably, and he actually sang "Someone Falls Up When He Walks!"

A jaw-dropping scene has appeared!

He lifted the hairless live chicken out of the hot pan, split its face, and curled its tongue like a blooming flower, enveloping the whole chicken.

Then, his tongue retracted, and he let out a full burp of satisfaction.

"It's so perverted!"

"It's terrifying!"

Shocked and shocked, Paul watched through the mirror as Ah Fa ate the chicken