Chapter 9

It came just fine.

I stood still and flipped my wrist, grabbing the licker's sticky tongue, ah, it's disgusting.

I pulled hard to the side, and the licker fell from the ceiling. I aimed at the licker's head, charged my left fist, and smashed it too.

The licker turned his head sideways for a moment, dodged the punch, and hit the wall behind me with inertia, and the white paint on the wall fell down.

The moment Xiao Licking landed on the ground, he jumped up again, as if he realized that his speed could not be used here at all, and instead of attacking, he slammed into the glass window.

Thanks to the anti-theft awareness of the Chinese people, there are iron anti-theft windows outside the glass.

It's been almost 5 minutes since I played, let's end it quickly.

I walked towards Xiao Licking, and at this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded downstairs.

I took the licker with only one breath left and a few pistols I found after smashing the safe, and when I went downstairs, I saw something unexpected.

You Chaopeng, who was frowning tightly, and Ke Jian, who was at a loss.

Why am I unaware of their entry?mistake?main idea?

I was about to say a friendly hello, but I smelled a faint smell of blood.

Qiao Yan clutched his left shoulder, gritted his teeth and leaned against the wall.

You Pengchao and the others saw me, no, saw the licker in my hand, and immediately aimed their guns in this direction: "You...!"

In their eyes, me carrying a licker is an out-of-place image.

"... What did you do?" You Pengchao stared incredulously after seeing that the licker was only breathing.

I let go of the hand holding the licker, and it seemed that I had to give up on keeping him as a training tool.

He put his foot on the exposed skull of the licker, crushed it with a click, then kicked it away and walked towards Qiao Yan.

who did it?
I pulled his hand away and saw a patch of red on Qiao Yan's shoulder.

The smell of fresh blood stimulated my taste buds.

"...Missed, just wiped."

I said, who, did, of?

Qiao Yan looked at me: "Forget it...he didn't mean it."

"Are you...that pair of siblings?" You Pengchao's shocked voice came from behind. "Are you... not dead? Elder sister can single out... the licker?"

I turned around and stared at the two of them quietly.

I think my eyes should not be very friendly, because I can see fear in their eyes without exception, but You Pengchao is restrained, and the young man named Ke Jian can't help but kneel down in panic:
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please let me go! I thought he was a zombie, that's why! Please forgive me for the sake of our life and death together!"

"...I apologize too, I couldn't stop—"

With the total death?Who and who?

I tore off the clothes on Qiao Yan's shoulders, and gently licked the wound.

Everyone in the room who was still panting blushed.

Ah—the blood that has been spying on for a long time.

"Hehe—" Qiao Yan's body was trembling imperceptibly.

"I will treat the wound urgently." You Pengchao calmed down and forced himself to speak.

I glanced at him, tilted my head and thought for a while, and decided: "...die."

"what?!"

"She means...do not do well, die..."

You Pengchao looked complicated.

Then, let me think about it, what should Ke Jian do with it?Should he drink up his blood all at once, or keep him as a blood bank?

"Why are you here?" Qiao Yan said while You Pengchao was bandaging him.

"Last night..." You Pengchao's hands trembled before he pretended to be calm and continued: "G-1 attacked the base...the base fell. Ke Jian and I escaped."

"G-1?"

"The first-level form of the G-virus infected person, a high-level mutant, will meet here..."

That's right, people infected with the G virus are very rare, and the odds of meeting one are exactly the same as winning the lottery. It is obvious that the Liupanshui Survivor Base has won the jackpot.

I showed Qiao Yan the guns I brought down. There were six guns in different sizes.

If you look for it in the bureau, it should be more than that.

At this time, You Pengchao's bandaging was also over.

"I have a car, you can..."

"Brother You!" Ke Jian cried out in horror.

"Shut up!" You Pengchao yelled at him impatiently: "If it weren't for you, how could Wu Yonghe die!"

"...Brother Wu is dead?"

"To save him, he died." You Pengchao was in agony, and grabbed his hair: "Everyone in the convoy died, Wu Yonghe could escape, but for this—"

You Pengchao stared at Ke Jian with fierce and painful eyes.

Ke Jian shrank his body and kept trembling.

Qiao Yan looked at me, and I shook my head at him.

"No." Qiao Yan said.

"Then... please let me join you!"

Joining is out of the question, but Ke Jian must stay—and will never leave.

Night came quietly.

When we returned to the hotel two streets away, You Pengchao was shocked: "You live in the city?"

I'm not going to answer his question.

In terms of room allocation, You Pengchao is given a lot of choice to go wherever he likes.

In the end, he chose a luxurious suite next to the presidential suite where Qiao Yan and I lived.

There is still a presidential suite of the same size on the left side of the presidential suite.But because of some prudence, You Pengchao chose the luxury suite on the right that was downgraded by one level, and then Ke Jian wanted to go in with him, so I stopped him.

Let me think about how to eat it.

Suddenly there was a gunshot, Ke Jian stared suspiciously, and slowly fell down.

Qiao Yan's gun was still smoking.

Deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)

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