Book of Darkness

Zhuo Zhiyun said timidly: "Both...don't you want to quarrel? I mean, it's pointless and a waste of energy, isn't it?"

Yang Zhaolin waved his hand: "At least the blood-sucking puppets are united and won't turn against their companions!"

Yan Rongrong is like a cockfight, fighting for life and death: "That's because the blood-sucking puppets don't have their own independent thoughts, they are all just obeying hungry walking corpses! You think it's good to be a monster, so go join them!"

"I was talking to myself just now, who talked to you? Who dares to marry a little shrew like you?" Yang Zhaolin was also stubborn, but he quarreled with the female students in such a big way, and gradually gave the newly established prestige to the leader. It was gone, but he didn't realize it.

"I didn't even talk to you! Shameless! Narcissist! Self-righteous stinky bastard!" Yan Rongrong's donkey temper came up, and she must completely subdue Yang Zhaolin, "I really thought I found a backer at first, and felt that you were better than us. A few years older and a policeman, he will definitely lead us out of danger. Looking at it now, it is clear at a glance! You are narrow-minded, stubborn, and self-willed. How can we count on you? You don’t have to worry about who will marry me! A man who has no sense of security in a woman is qualified to say me? I have a decent boyfriend anyway, but seeing your virtue, you don’t even need to ask to know that you are a standard old bachelor! It’s still hereditary !"

When Yang Zhaolin heard the last sentence, his eyes suddenly seemed to burst into sparks. Everyone is a layman. No matter how old he is, he is used to being a policeman. Presumptuous, but Yan Rongrong likes to say whatever is ugly, but in the end it touched his sore spot.Yang Zhaolin suddenly raised his fist and took a step closer to Yan Rongrong.

Tie Xiang felt that something was wrong, and quickly said: "Brother Yang, don't mess around, the team can't be messed up now..."

Yan Rongrong put her hips on her hips and screamed with spittle: "Let him beat you! You are a man and a policeman. I think you are really capable of beating a weak woman! Let him beat you! He dares to beat you!" My old lady just..." The voice suddenly raised into a scream, she was knocked down by something falling from the ceiling chandelier, and there was a crisp click, and the bone of Yan Rongrong's left leg pierced out of the tender flesh. Blood splashed on a ferocious ghost face like underground spring water.

Yang Zhaolin survived the hail of bullets and reacted the fastest. He didn't give himself a chance to be surprised. He swiped the ax flat and sliced ​​off half of the blood-sucking puppet's face horizontally with a click, revealing a thick blood-sucking puppet. cavity.

When the corpse fell to the ground, Yang Zhaolin continued to add a few axes without hesitation. Tie Xiang also pulled out a steel pipe, imitating Yang Zhaolin, and smashed the corpse's vitals a few times.This is a buyer wearing a driver's overalls. It seems that he has been alienated earlier. The whole person looks more like a gray-faced monster from the region, with bent knees, a raised back, and a hunched like an undeveloped monster. monkey.

Yan Rongrong cried and cried, almost fainting from the pain. Yang Zhaolin quickly pulled out the wooden planks placed at the gate, fixed Yan Rongrong's legs, took off his coat, and bandaged Yan Rongrong's wound.

Yan Rongrong had lingering fears and was extremely ashamed. She sobbed and said, "Brother... Thank you, Brother..."

But Yang Zhaolin didn't listen. He hesitated while bandaging the wound before continuing to bandage it. In fact, he wanted to check whether the wound was scratched by a blood-sucking puppet. If it was infected by the monster's blood, it might be a matter of mutation sooner or later.But according to his experience, it was just that the puppet knocked down from above, and a forceful force broke Yan Rongrong's leg.

But there were strange calls from far and near outside the door, and several people looked at each other with pale faces.Hu Yuangang was the farthest away from the door, but he suddenly noticed something abnormal under his feet. It turned out that the hands of the corpse whose head had been smashed into a paste were still moving reflexively, and even touched his own shoes. Hu Yuangang was a relatively timid boy. With a scream of fright, he rushed straight into the kitchen, and a sharpened chopstick shot out from the kitchen. Originally, this shooting technique was not accurate, but Hu Yuan just got too close, and this "arrow" directly penetrated into the kitchen. His left waist was so painful on the spot that he stuck his head on the ground, rolled back and forth, and let out a mournful wail.

Huang Meng roared: "Get out of here! It's all your fault, dawdling here and attracting blood-sucking puppets! I don't care who is a puppet or a living person, as long as anyone dares to attack my territory, I will Just shoot him! Shoot at your own risk! As I said earlier..."

Zuo Jing was so frightened that she burst into tears: "You...are you still human? Why are you killing people!"

"The little girl just now was right. This is a troubled world! I can't help it. If you want to blame, I will blame you for your bad luck!"

Tian Zhili's face was gloomy, and all the pity he had for Cook Huang in his heart disappeared without a trace.He suddenly picked up two kitchen knives and rushed towards the gate that was being closed by Yang Zhaolin and Tie Xiang, frantically and quickly chopping the dead gray hand that came in with the kitchen knife.After all, he is different from other people, he has courage and courage, and his good friend was stabbed in the vital part, his life and death are uncertain, his mind is agitated, and he is even more furious.Yang Zhaolin knew that just chopping hands with a kitchen knife was useless, and getting too close to the blood-sucking puppets would risk being scratched. From this perspective, it seemed more effective to use steel pipes, shovels, long knives and axes.

Yang Zhaolin winked at the other two male comrades-in-arms, and they let go of the puppet that was about to come in, and immediately locked the door.Yang Zhaolin turned the ax and stuck it hard into the puppet's neck. Tian Zhili roared and slashed at it, cutting off most of the puppet's neck and dangling in his chest.He still felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred, so he grabbed a chair next to him, smashed it and tied it, and the corpse disappeared after a while.

Zhuo Zhiyun helped Hu Yuangang who had fainted, and begged helplessly, "Quick...quick! Uncle Huang, Mr. Huang, save him quickly, my classmate is going to die!"

Huang Meng was not polite: "Go away, how many times do you want me to repeat it? I shot him, and you will let me go? Get out!"

Tian Zhili said calmly: "I haven't forgotten what your son's name is, and what your wife's name is. You said it yourself. When we meet them someday, I will help you take good care of them!"

Huang Meng was shocked when she heard this, and stood up very unprofessionally: "How dare you!"

What Yang Zhaolin was waiting for was this opportunity. He quickly threw a steel pipe that he had held in his hand for a long time. Huang Meng instinctively squatted down. The whole body slid across the counter in front of the kitchen, turned over and before Huang Meng raised the crossbow in his hand, he kicked Huang Meng's face out of shape with a flying kick, then grabbed the crossbow and put it on his forehead Up: "Don't move! Don't move!"

Seeing that the general situation was over, Huang Meng was disheartened, and said nervously, "Don't break the crossbow... You can't find it online..."

Tian Zhili shouted angrily: "Take out the cotton gauze quickly to stop the bleeding! Bastard, get some more medicine, or I'll kill you! Kill you right away!" He had been with his uncle Zhao Sheng for a long time, and he was also infected with Hu Yuangang's life and death are unknown, and Yan Rongrong was also seriously injured. This guy also insulted his father, and his chest has long been full of fire.

Huang Meng said angrily, "I'm just trying to protect myself...you have to find something to block the gate, there are quite a few blood-sucking puppets outside, the number exceeds twenty, this gate can't support it..."

Tian Zhili slapped him a dozen times in a row: "Shut up! It's your turn to give orders? Don't forget who you are!"

Zuo Jing's husband sang Fu Sui, and slapped Huang Meng hard on the lips.

Zhuo Zhiyun hugged Yan Rongrong and gave her water to drink.Yan Rongrong was also in severe pain, her lips were pale, and she murmured: "Zhi...Zhiyun, help me too...Look at that old bastard...Lao bastard's ears...Body...Sisters, relieve your hatred..."

Tie Xiang and Yang Zhaolin are both pragmatists, and there was no unnecessary emotional behavior at this moment. Instead, they pushed all the rows of cabinets and coffee tables to the front of the door to block them, and pushed all the heavy objects around them up piled up.

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