Chapter 14 (2/2)

Who would you like him to be?

In this line of work, the people who put forward the number one also dare to stop themselves? Spread out, must be mixed up in this line of people to laugh to death.

Lu Chuan sneered and said, ”Guo Zheng, will meet him.”

The cold old zombie stood up. There was no change in his look. His pale face was very cold.

”Old man, go home and have a good time.” Dafa is shouting.

You're not polite. Anyway, the zombie doesn't know what politeness is. He grabs Dafa as a strong man.

Zombies don't understand the moves.

Dafa is worried about the other side is an old man, heavy handed, in case there is something, things will be big. When he saw the old man grab him, he raised his arm and tried to block the old man's arm.

Zhang depeng and they didn't worry at all. They made a big hair and called the old man a man every minute.

But

Zombie's grasp and bite, put in the eschatology, absolutely let the survivors look like snakes and scorpions.

So, Dafa is a tragedy.

This block, Dafa found a huge force down, let his arm almost have a sense of fracture.

”Ouch

Before he could take back his arm, the five fingers of Guo Zheng, the corpse, were clasped in the mouth of his tiger. His thin arm was like a metal clip.

Severe pain, let the big hair this strong man is also unable to withstand, ”ouch” with a soft thigh.

Guo Zheng's hand was so strong that his arm was pulled down, which led to Dafa's tightening. The palm of his hand rotated about 180 degrees, but he didn't twist the arm into a twist.

”My mother.” The arm is almost not his own, so big hair can no longer carry the strong man, legs directly kneel on the ground, issued a ghost howl.

”This...”

What about depeng, who was scared by his face? But now, on the contrary, his big hair, as strong as an ox, was knocked down by the old man.

This is the entrance hall of the building. There are many owners and workers coming and going.

Seeing that there are operas to watch, many people have been around for a long time.

Before, many people were worried about the old man, but who could have thought that the old man was so fierce that he directly put down a strong man?

This scene, almost lit up, blinded their eyes.

Guo Zheng's means are absolutely simple and crude.

Zhang depeng's face changed and said, ”Xiangzi, help a big hair.”

Xiangzi is also a strong man one meter seven or eight meters tall. He stepped forward a step, but a thin figure was lying in front of him. It was Zhou Yinghao, a child of twelve or thirteen years old.

”Grass, despise people?” What's the difference between a 12-3-year-old kid, about 1.5 meters tall, and a baby in front of a strong adult?

It's just

This little fart child's indifference expression, as well as empty eyes, how to so infiltrate people?

As soon as Xiangzi bit his teeth, he stretched out his hand and grabbed him at Zhou Yinghao's collar. His idea was very simple. He would lift him up and throw him aside. He could carry a hundred catties with his regular working arm, not to mention a little fart with only 60 or 70 Jin.

”Ah...”

A scream suddenly came, but on Xiangzi's wrist, it was bloody.

Zhou Yinghao's fingers, there are some bloody debris, which were caught from Xiangzi's wrist. Zhou Yinghao's ferocity, in the zombie thinking, just grasp, ignore.

”Sleeping trough.” Xiangzi was furious and, regardless of his own pain, slapped him fiercely on Zhou Yinghao's small face.

”Pa!”

Angry a pat, the strength of the big, for ordinary adults also can not carry, is light.

Zhou Yinghao just shook for a moment, but like a wooden man, the expression on his face did not change half a minute, as if he had been beaten, not his face. There was no pain, no retreat. The fingers turned into claws, just a burst of rogue like frenzy.

As a child of 12-3 years old, his strength is even greater than that of Xiangzi. This random grasp is more like a disaster for Xiangzi.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes were tattered and covered with bloodstains.

Even on the face, there are several blood stains left by nails, as if caught by a shrew.

Xiangzi's appearance is as awkward as possible.

Lu Chuan's eyebrows are raised. If we put them in the end of the world, we can't say that they are Xiang Zi's. Seeing Zhou Yinghao's real face, he ran faster than anything else.It should be said that today's zombies have been merciful. If it wasn't for Lu Chuan's fear of causing something, they could be solved in minutes.

At this time, uncle zombie walked towards Zhang depeng. He was colder and sicker, but he had a chilling momentum. He strode with his arms and tried to stop him. He staggered. He was pushed down by his great strength and sat down on the ground.

”What do you want to do?”

Zhang depeng was a zombie uncle this momentum, can not help but hit a shiver.

What kind of people are these people? An old man is so fierce, and a little child is even more abnormal. Then there is the sick patient. You are not staying in the hospital. What are you doing here?

(my update time, in fact, is to hope that everyone can get up in the morning and have books to read after work in the afternoon, so I kneel down to ask for recommendation tickets, and I also hope to have recommendation tickets to read!)