walking dead

Lin Tao didn't chase after Michael. It didn't matter to him whether the vampire was dead or alive. At this time, the girls in the whole building had already come out. The corpse was crying loudly. After playing with her, the beast bit her inner thigh. If Bai Ru hadn't opened the door in time, Zhang Hong's blood might have been sucked dry by him, turning him into a mummy. Even so, Zhang Hong's corpse looked lifeless, his skin was gray and rotten, without the luster it used to have at all.

Looking at this beautiful young woman who was trying her best to please her just a few minutes ago, now she is left with a cold corpse. Lin Tao didn't say anything, but tears slowly overflowed from his closed eyes, and the two lines of muddy tears flowed smoothly. Seeing his face dripping down, after a long time, Lin Tao walked over to pat a few girls who were about to faint from crying. He closed Zhang Hong's unwilling eyes with his own hands, wrapped her body with a sheet, and carried her on his shoulders. , walked downstairs silently.

Everyone followed Lin Tao downstairs. Lin Tao put the body on the ground carefully, and without looking for a shovel, he just pulled out the dagger from his waist and dug up the ground with the knife. Boss Hu rubbed his hands and wanted to come up to help, but Lin Tao stopped him rudely, so he had to stand behind him and watch him knelt on the ground digging holes with knives. Even if he wanted to come up to help, he would growl and scold him away. In this cold night, the pale moonlight illuminated the man's back, making him even more lonely.

"Zhang Hong, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill our agreement, I failed to protect you, but don't worry, I will take good care of your sisters for you, anyone who wants to bully them will surely come from my corpse Step over!"

Lin Tao bent down and carefully placed Zhang Hong, who was wrapped in a bed sheet, in the hole he dug with his own hands, then took off the dagger at his waist, held it with both hands and placed it next to Zhang Hong's head, lifted a little of the bed sheet, and looked gently at her. With a red and gray pretty face, he said softly: "This knife has been with me for many years, let it replace me here to accompany you, and you will be less lonely. I hope we can meet again in the next life, and I owe you I will definitely give you back twice as much!" [

After speaking, Lin Tao stood up in a daze, picked up a handful of soil from the ground, and slowly sprinkled it on Zhang Hong's body...

Looking at Lin Tao's actions, all the women have already cried like tears, even Cao Mei, who has a similar relationship with Zhang Hong, is no exception. After Lin Tao sprinkled the first handful of soil, they all walked silently to the pit. Before walking, bent down, sincerely held up a handful of soil, and sent Zhang Hong the last journey.

"Sister Hong, go all the way..."

Losing two close sisters in one day, the girls stood in the night wind crying heartbreakingly one by one, without exception, among them, Bai Ru cried the most, and Zhang Hong died in front of her eyes She really can't forget Zhang Hong's last look at the ceiling, so desperate and so helpful, and there is still a beautiful nostalgia for this world left.

"what……"

Bai Ru suddenly pulled out the gun in Lin Tao's waist, and rushed to Michael's side like crazy. Beside Michael was a corpse that had just been dragged back, but it was completely unrecognizable. A good piece of meat, only a pair of relatively intact leather shoes seems to be able to explain the identity of the owner of the corpse.

Bai Ru knew that the corpse belonged to that vampire beast. She took Lin Tao's gun and shot at the corpse frantically. While the gun was roaring hysterically, until all the bullets in the gun were fired, she was still pulling the trigger, her face full of hatred.

"Okay...our revenge has been avenged!" Lin Tao walked to Bai Ru's side, and gently took the gun from her hand.

"Woo..." Bai Ru turned around and put her arms around Lin Tao's neck, crying out in pain. Lin Tao could only pat her on the back to comfort her. He knew that only by letting her cry would her emotions be vented, while his own Emotions can only be deeply suppressed in the deepest part of his heart, where there are still many heart-piercing pains!

Zhang Hong left just like that, just when she thought her dawn had finally arrived, and even a word of God’s will could not conceal the bitterness and sorrow in it. People are jealous of their looks, maybe they should have something less than others, such as... life!

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At the same time, tens of kilometers away from the small building where Lin Tao and the others lived, two beautiful women dressed in costumes were sitting in an abandoned five-star hotel drinking, but the hotel was brightly lit, the decoration was still brilliant, and the display It's exactly the same as in the past, if you can't see the desolate scenery outside through the door, you will definitely think that this is a peaceful and prosperous age.

There are two women, one big and one small, and the older one on the right is wearing a low-cut black gauze dress, with a pair of snow-white plump breasts protruding sexy and alluring, and her long fiery red hair is casually behind her head. It is coiled into a bun and inserted from the middle with a delicate silver hairpin.

She is like those European ladies in the movies, half lying lazily on an expensive European-style sofa made of iron pear wood, shaking the tall crystal cup in her hand, looking at the scarlet liquid inside with fascinated eyes , taking a sip from time to time, it made her tremble all over, as if the small crystal cup was filled with the best delicacy in the world!

However, the lady in the black dress suddenly frowned, breaking the lazy expression on her face. She straightened up from the sofa, gently wiped the bewitching red from the corner of her mouth, and said with an ugly expression: "Jade is dead, I lost my sense of him!"

"Jade? That low-level vampire with mixed bloodlines? Heh~ he dies, he dies, his ability is so low, even if he dies, there is nothing to make a fuss about!"

It was the younger woman sitting opposite her who answered the lady in the black dress. This woman looked to be in her early twenties, wearing a white princess dress that wrapped her breasts. Although her breasts were not as big as those of the lady, she looked But she is more sexual, and she also has a charming long golden hair, which hangs over her shoulders like a waterfall, and sits on a single sofa with a pair of bare snow-white feet, and also holds a glass of scarlet wine in her hand. It's liquid, but she doesn't know how to taste it slowly like the lady in the black dress. After she drank the contents in a few gulps, she spread five white and tender fingers to study the nail polish on it carefully.

This two women, one big and one small, no matter which one is a rare beauty, one is elegant and generous, the other is full of vitality, their unattainable temperament alone is enough to make ordinary men flinch, but no matter how beautiful they are, They all seem to have a common shortcoming, that is, the skin is too white, the white has no trace of blood, the white has no rosiness, the white... almost like a piece of paper.

"But things are not that simple!" The lady in the black dress suddenly frowned deeply. [

"My dear Nicole, didn't he die because he went out to hunt for us? A low-level blood race, not much better than those lower-level servants. Since the end of the day, have they died less?" The blond girl said indifferently, and leaned there to fiddle with her beautiful nails.

Nicole, the lady in the black dress, waved her hand, picked up a white lady's cigarette from the coffee table in front of her, lit it, and said a little irritably, "Amy, you must know that we are no longer like before. A large number of reductions, the shortage of blood is the biggest problem we will face, and the reproduction cycle of our blood race is too long, so the death of any blood race, no matter how low-level he is, will cause us a lot of loss, not at all. The servants of thought are comparable!"

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"Don't we still have a lot of blood slaves? With them here, we are still afraid of lack of blood? Although their blood is a little tasteless, it's like horse urine!" The blond Amy finally put down her hands and looked at the blood with an expression. Looking at Nicole on the opposite side.

(Let me tell you a joke. It is said that Jin Sanshi’s book friends originally wanted to reward the small three hundred vertical and horizontal coins for fun, but the computer miraculously clicked, and Lao Jin clicked violently in anger, and it turned into one thousand vertical and horizontal coins. Futu laughed, and Lao Jin cried miserably!)