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Chapter 39:Does it Hurt?

Zheng forward height of one meter nine, unusually strong, after seeing his second brother Zheng Xiangdong was killed by Lingshu, he was like a wild-haired cow, stretching out a huge palm to grasp the neck of Lingshu, trying to strangle the Lingxiu.

If before the end of the world, in the face of Zheng, who is generally approaching him by giants, Ling Shu will only turn around in panic and escape, but walking on the edge of life and death many times, this makes him more and more calm, calm and decisive.So, when Zheng's palms were caught toward him, he was still expressionless, and the fierceness in his hand was pierced through Zheng's arm.

“Ah...”

The face of Zheng was screaming.

Stabbed by a thin and thin guy, what Zheng felt was not fear and fear, but unrelenting anger.

“Abaa Baba!”

He looked up at his face and shouted to make the linguish look good.But before he could move, Lingshu's right hand was like a ghost's claw, and instantly reached his neck, and then choked his throat like a steel pliers, and then lifted him from the ground.

Zheng Xianghe, who had just stepped off the car, saw this scene, suddenly took a breath of cool breath, he couldn't believe it, the thin body of Ling Xiu actually single-handedly raised his third brother Zheng forward, his third brother Zheng forward is more than two hundred pounds, this is simply unimaginable.

At this time, Ling Xiu pushed Zheng to the ground, and the power of hegemony allowed Zheng to resist at all.

"Kang"

Zheng moved forward and then the neck first, under this violent collision, the neck spine can not withstand the huge force and let out a crisp rupture, Zheng spitted a mouth of blood fainted.

Ling Xiu loosened Zheng's forward neck, slowly stood up from the ground, frowned at his right hand, looked very puzzled, he not only had a strong force, even the fighting consciousness seemed to have it together.Just pierce Zheng to the east of the neck, and choking Zheng forward the neck to the ground, all this, as if it is an innate instinct, the feeling is the same as killing a newly transformed zombie on the road.

“Cold and be careful!”

Tang Xiaofo suddenly pointed to the back of him and shouted loudly, his face was as frightened as a piece of paper.

He turned to look at the fierce and fractious face of Zheng.

“Little bastard, you are going to die!”

Three or four meters away from Zheng pulled the trigger forward, and the arrows that were ready to go quickly flew out.

Ling Xiu did not respond, ** the arrow has stabbed into it from his left shoulder, and then from the back through, blood quickly seeped out of the two wounds, dyed a large front and back of the clothes, a sharp pain of the heart surged into the brain, his right hand on the left shoulder, half-ponded, to relieve this severe pain.

"One breath killed my second brother and my brother, you little brute really surprised me, but unfortunately you are good and what can you do, the enemy of the bow in the hand of the uncle's hand?"

Old two and third dead, Zheng forward face but no sadness, but full of excitement and madness, "how, the taste of an arrow is not good?"Don't worry, uncle is not interested in women, wait to kill you, uncle killed your girlfriend, so that you can be a couple when you die, oh no, it is a lover, haha..."

Speaking, and took out an arrow on the bow, in the short moment that his attention stayed on the bow, Ling Xiu suddenly burst into a fierce anger and blood, he pulled out the arrow on his left shoulder, like a hungry wolf rushed over, blinking to Zheng forward.

Zheng Xiang only noticed a cold breath, and when he looked up, he met the indifferent, frosty face.This sudden change scared his ghosts, subconsciously to pull the trigger again.But late, Ling Xiu incarnated into the god of death, the arrow of blood in his hand first took a step from his temple, straightened his brain, and ended his life in an instant.

After solving Zheng's advance, Ling Xiu's whole person seemed to be drained, and the rickety station stood unsteadily, coughed up a few times, and finally relied on the van, and did not fall down with the help of the van.Looking back, I found that Tang Xiaofo was still standing in the same place, obviously not yet responding.

“Don Xiaofo, as a nurse, are you standing there and watching the patient bleed?”Rebuke the rebuke.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaofo ran over like a dream, and then held the Lingxiu, and burst into tears: "Ling Gao cold, how are you... how are you?"Do you have anything?”

“Can't die!”

At this time, his eyes suddenly found that the dead Zheng Xiangdong and Zheng forward skin color became yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body was trembling, and the ink-like black blood was overflowing from his mouth.

This is obviously zombies!

However, he has never been infected with the virus, and even in order to be able to take the cutting of the life, he also put it in the fire for high temperature anti-virus, but why did the dead Zheng Xiangdong and Zheng forward will become zombies?

The pain in Ling Xiu even's body was temporarily forgotten, and he would throw it to Tang Xiaofo.

“Why?”Don asked doubtfully.

“Kill them!”Lie down on the position in the van and restore your strength.

Seeing the changes in Zheng Xiangdong and Zheng's forward bodies, Tang Xiaofo returned to God, and with the experience of killing zombies, she did not panic at all this time, and ran through their heads one by one.

Then he quickly ran back to the treatment of the bloody wound.

When Ling Xiu took off his clothes and exposed the two bloody holes in his left shoulder and back, Tang Xiaofo looked at the heart and asked, “Ling Gao cold, do you not hurt?”

He glanced at her and said, “Shit!”

Tang Xiaofo suk-pumped his mouth, took out the signature, carefully wiped the blood around her, but she did not dare to pour disinfectant water on top, and took the disinfectant water in her hand.

“What happened to you?”Lin Shu asked her.

“Nothing...” Don whispered.

“Don’t mess with it, fall fast!”

“Oh”

Tang Xiaofo answered gently, holding the hand of the disinfectant water slowly approached the wound of Ling Xiu, but still never fell down.

Ling Xiu was also convinced, not to say, took the disinfectant water from her hand, and poured it on her wound in the panic of Tang Xiaofo.Suddenly, a tearing soul pain swept the whole body, the pain was tightly strained, the muscles on the face were unable to stop beating, although tightly biting the teeth, but still issued a dull sound of pain.

Tang Xiaofo looked at a soreness, stopped the tears once again indisputable gushing out, she now began to blame herself, if not she thought of what kind of windmill, will not be with the three men, Ling Gao cold will not be in the arrow, everything, is her fault.

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