Chapter 8
Chapter 8 The prelude to the murder stamp (1)
No matter in the shop or outside, those who are alive don’t know about it, and they rush to persuade them, but the result is that they become food in their mouths.The grain that was dropped and bitten by them screamed and fell to the ground.
Bai Ling’s eyes darkened a bit, his expression deeper and deeper.
“I wipe, this is too crazy, what is the situation?” The hip-hop boy stared at the scene in front of him, and took out the phone reflectively to prepare for the alarm, but at the next moment, I only saw his phone touch and fell. Off the ground.
Because of that…The man who was about to break his neck stood up, with one finger pointing at the head as he walked unsteadily shaking, “It…it…it…”
“Roar–”
With a roar, he rushed towards him directly.
The hip-hop boy’s legs were so soft that he fell to the ground in an instant. When he saw the thing, he was about to touch him. The boy didn’t know the courage to come. With a heart, he grabbed the skateboard in his hand and shot it up. The head that was about to be broken fell instantly.
The grunt rolled on him. The greasy face at his doorstep was still a real human head, and he had just talked to him alive.
“Ah!” The hip-hop boy screamed, threw that over, turned around and saw another monster coming, and the monster’s abdomen was opened with a big mouth, bloody, and even able to see the red intestines inside. , But it seems to have no pain, and even very excited.
It’s over. Is this the rhythm of death?The hip-hop boy was scared into his bones, and seemed to think of something reflectively looking towards the woman. I saw her face was cold, and her eyes did not have the slightest fear. She was so calm that she escaped the mutant boss in a flash The attack, followed by kicking away the mutant employee with meat in the mouth in front of the road, headed towards the inside of the car shop.
It’s totally different from the atmosphere of screaming, panic, fear and depression.
Where is this sacred?In this monster that eats people, it is like a fish!
“Hello… Sister… Sister. Aunt Granny… Don’t leave me behind!” Subconsciously, the boy regarded her as a life-saving grass, pulled her legs and followed, seeing the zombie who was hit by Bai Ling As he threw it, perhaps it was the survival instinct that made him dodge.
Bai Ling doesn’t even have the slightest mood to control these things now, because even if she manages and says, who will believe her?Who would appreciate her?
She will definitely think she is a lunatic!
As soon as he got into the car and was about to start the car, Bai Ling saw that the rear door was opened, and the hip-hop boy jumped up and gasped, apparently still undecided, his hand on the chair still Some trembling.
This look is better than the first time she saw the kind of monster that was terribly eating people. I don’t know how many times.
Despite this, the car does not have his place, Bai Ling said coldly, “Go on!”
The hip-hop boy thought he had tinnitus and had an illusion.
“I don’t like to say it a second time!” Bai Ling’s eyes flashed cold through the rearview mirror.
After more than a year of eschatology and rebirth after death, Bai Ling no longer needs the compassion and kindness of humanity, and he will never believe anyone.What’s more, there are so many cars here, just drive one, why do you have to get in her car?