Chapter 3485 (1/2)

Wearing a plaid shirt and jeans and covered with a layer of blue and white ice crystals, the zombie slowly stopped breaking the door.

Although his ears were blocked by ice, he seemed to hear the voices of the three people, so he slowly turned his head and showed a ”hard” smile.

The broken ice fell to the ground, and he led the axe with a hoarse but smiling voice:

”Johnny is here!”

Classic lines appeared! Even the Zombie's face was too blue, and his smile was not sincere enough. It was more like the calm face kneaded by the mortician on the corpse's face with glue.

But seeing this familiar scene, the world didn't come in vain.

Su Ming gave way to the side, revealed Constantine behind him, and said to him:

”Come on, dead jack is calling you.”

”What do you call... Oh, I see.”

Slag Kang originally wanted to refute. After all, other people's living corpses came with axes. Now is not the time to chat.

But then he suddenly realized how to play the death knell, and turned his eyes and muttered:

”I thought only English people like names. I didn't expect you to keep me in the room. You were waiting for me here. You knew what would happen in the room, didn't you? Hehe, you're so humorous.”

Constantine's name is John, and it is also short for Jack and Johnny.

The death knell is too dark. A simple line ”Johnny is here” counts the dead Jack and Constantine, and maybe one of the three little pigs.

For this joke, slag Kang can only give a cold response without laughing. When praising the death knell humor, he is full of British politeness and perfunctory.

”This is a overlooking hotel. It's only a matter of time before you meet Jack, because ghosts always reproduce the process of their death again and again.” Patting Constantine on the shoulder with a smile, the death knell signaled that the secret guest could put away the shooting mobile phone. The adjutant had a HD first perspective: ”don't care about those details now. Jack wants to greet you with an axe. What should you do?”

Constantine didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand, pulled out the revolver around the waist of the death knell, and fired six shots in the face of the walking corpse.

Poor Jack fell to the ground heavily, even the fire axe in his hand fell off, but this was not over. Constantine walked forward with a gun, stepped on each other's chest to stop him from getting up, took out the holy water in his windbreaker pocket and poured it on the body.

His holy water is contained in a small stainless steel wine pot, which is only the size of a palm, but the water in it seems to never end.

With a scream, the body emitted a lot of white smoke, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The bathroom door, which had been cut to pieces by him, was intact at this time. The master bedroom behind him also became brightly lit. The big bed was covered with neat white sheets, as if waiting for the next guest at any time.

”Drove away, just want to completely solve, need to purify his body, but this is not our business.” Constantine shook his head back to the death knell and returned the pistol to the dark mercenary: ”let me leave when I've had enough. I have to go back to see Xiao ZA. If it goes well, maybe I'll give myself a new name by the way.”