Chapter 80 (2/2)
”It's better than some silly white sweets who come to die.” Wei Yan sneered and closed the door cleanly.
Zheng Quzhi:???
”Can Mr. Wei do it alone?” Yang Huai'an frowned anxiously and looked out through the small window.
Zheng Quzhi squatted on the ground, wrinkled his eyes and pondered: Wei Yan just said silly white sweet is not himself? no Shouldn't it be???
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at first, Yang Huai'an just wanted to look outside because he was worried, but he couldn't move his eyes.
Wei Yan didn't have any weapons in his hand, but when a large number of corpses swarmed in, even Yang Huai'an couldn't help but change his face and wanted to break out of the door. However, Wei Yan's face was indifferent and let the corpses rush forward.
Yang Huai'an nervously held the handle of the door and wanted to rush out. Unexpectedly, he found that the door was locked. When lifting eyes again, those who rush to the past blame corpse all disappeared, and some ashes came out on the ground.
Yang Huai'an relaxed and walked toward Zheng Quzhi, and finally sat down beside him. Shi Han also sat over, his face a little dull, hard face rarely had the previous tenacity.
”Can Mr. Wei be alone?” Zheng Quzhi finally came back to God, Na Na's mouth.
Shi Han regained consciousness and nodded: ”well, Mr. Wei is very capable.”
”Yes.” Thinking of what he had just seen, Yang Huai'an followed.Zheng Quzhi put down his heart and was attracted by the strange feeling on his feet. Seeing that his shoes were covered with sticky and unknown liquid, Zheng Quzhi retched and wanted to throw the shoes away.
Shi Han and Xiao Yang glanced at Comrade Shi Han and Xiao Yang. Seeing that there was almost no clean place on them, they had to resist the idea of complaining and quietly moved their eyes away.
This time, two comrades were sacrificed. Shi Han's face was solemn. Before that, some comrades who said that they had a smile died so miserably that Shi Han felt a little uncomfortable.
Bang -
something seems to have hit the door of the ward, and several people of Shi Han stood up with vigilance.
Yang Huai'an found an iron bar in the room and handed it to Zheng Quzhi: ”take it.”
Zheng Quzhi took over and felt a sense of security in his heart. He quickly said, ”thank you.”
Bang -
there was another sound, and then a bloody face appeared in the small glass window. He was tearing at the door and clapping his heart! group leader! You help me! Xiaoyang! Mr. Wei is going to kill me. Help me Gulu... ”
Before he had finished the rest of the speech, he made a strange noise. Yang Huai'an listened to the scream outside and couldn't help but want to rush out. Shi Han timely pulled him: ”what do you want to do?”
”Chief! That's Xiao Liu Yang Huai'an's blue veins burst out on his forehead, a pair of unbearable appearance.
Shi Han clenched his teeth and growled, ”he is no longer Xiao Liu!”
Maybe he was no longer Xiao Liu when he met those intestines. How can you remember Liu Yiu's life?