Chapter 239



Everyone was stunned.

After reacting, Ge Zhe pushed Huo Yanchen angrily.

"What are you doing? The little fish hasn't come up yet!"

"What are you doing?" Huo Yanchen yelled, "Didn't you see? The zombies are crawling up behind her! If we let these zombies into the cabin, we'll all be finished! Are we going to sacrifice all of us for Yan Zhiyu?"

Xu Huihui widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Huo Yanchen, Xiaoyu just saved you, and you actually repay her with hatred like this! Are you still like that?"

Yan Wei said coldly: "This is his true face, a selfish and ungrateful bastard!"

Facing those angry faces, Huo Yanchen's expression was ferocious and his facial features were distorted to the extreme.

"You didn't ask Yan Zhiyu to save you, she did it on her own initiative! In that case, what's wrong with her sacrificing herself to save you again?"

"Besides, what are you blaming me for? My actions just now were also to save you, but you scolded me like this... If you want to talk about ungrateful people, it's you!"

Having said that, he went to close the cabin door again.

Others hurried forward to help.

However, the crazy Huo Yanchen was extremely strong. Yan Wei, Xu Huihui and Liao Yunzhou were all knocked to the ground, and Ge Zhe was also pushed to the side.

Huo Yanchen sneered and pulled hard, and the cabin door began to close!

Seeing this, Gezhe's face changed.

Without a second thought, he used his body to block it!

Huo Yanchen clasped his hands around his chest, his face full of sarcasm.

"The door of this type of aircraft is very heavy. Once it starts to close, it is very difficult to stop it with external force! You are really stupid. Being hit like this will at least cause fractures--"

The others shouted out in worry.

"Azhe!"

Just when the heavy door was about to hit Gezhe, a hand suddenly stretched out. This hand was obviously long and slender, but with just a light grab, it easily stopped the heavy door!

The next second, everyone's eyes flashed.

Yan Zhiyu appeared in the cabin and pulled Ge Zhe to her side in time.

"Bang--"

The cabin door was tightly closed, isolating the zombies outside.

The helicopter roared into the sky.

"Little fish!"

Looking at Yan Zhiyu, Ge Zhe's eyes lit up: "Are you okay?"

The others also gathered around, and after confirming that Yan Zhiyu was okay, they glared at Huo Yanchen again.

Huo Yanchen showed no shame on his face, and he shouted with his neck stiff, "Why are you looking at me like that? Yan Zhiyu was lucky to be here! There was nothing wrong with what I did just now!"

Yan Zhiyu sneered, took off the camera pinned on her chest, and put it in her pocket. Seeing this, the others also took off their cameras and put them away tacitly.

Then, Yan Zhiyu extended her hand to Ge Zhe, who was closest to her.

"Azhe, socks."

Gezhe hesitated for a while and took off his shoes.

The others silently took two steps back and covered their noses. The pilot sitting in the front seat had no free hands and quickly grabbed the mask next to him and put it on, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gezhe's face suddenly turned as red as a cooked shrimp, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito when he handed the socks to Yan Zhiyu.

"Well, Xiaoyu, I've worn these socks for two days. And I was active and sweated a lot, so they smell a bit..."

Yan Zhiyu took it without any disdain: "This is exactly the effect I want."

Then, his eyes fell on Huo Yanchen.

Huo Yanchen finally noticed the atmosphere and said, "Yan Zhiyu, what are you doing?"


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