Chapter 89 I won’t dare to do that again!
"Help! Sister-in-law, help me, Second Master, help me~Wuuuuu~" A discontinuous voice was heard.
Feng Pan was desperately fighting a zombie, his Tang sword almost across his chest, and he kicked up his long legs to keep the zombie away. This posture was really amazing! The zombie's long black nails were about to pinch his neck.
He tilted his head back to one side, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength in his arms to support the Tang sword, but he couldn't hold on for long. His hands were too tired, too tired!
The zombie changed its position and was about to gobble his eyes. Feng Pan cried in fear and despair! He closed his eyes miserably and prayed, "Animita Buddha."
"Second Master, help...!"
A "bang" sound was heard.
A tall figure came to his side, and the zombie was pierced by him and kicked aside.
Feng Pan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the crisis was over. His body slid down gracefully, and the knife in his hand had already fallen to the side.
"Fortunately, the Second Master arrived in time."
"Otherwise it will be cold!"
“Huh~~”
Feng Pan exhaled, wiped the sweat from his face, stood up and slowly returned to the car.
"Get in the car," Gong Yuhan said in a deep voice.
When a few people heard the sound, they dealt with the zombies in their hands and returned to the car.
The car started slowly and left the driving area.
In the car, there were sounds of rapid breathing, and the breaths were gasping for breath. Feng Pan and the other man were really exhausted. They leaned back in their seats and didn't want to move.
The two of them recovered after a while. Bai Zimu was so exhausted that he almost couldn't hold on any longer. But luckily, he didn't suffer as much as Xiao Pan!
Feng Pan experienced that helpless feeling, and when he thought of something, he immediately promised: "Sister-in-law, next time I fight, I will definitely not talk about TV dramas!"
"No more chatting, I'm going to get serious!"
"Please save me next time! Wuuwuwu, I almost lost my life. No, I almost lost my eyes!"
As he was talking, he started crying when he thought of the scene just now.
When Nangong Feng and the others heard him crying, their expressions changed a little, "..."
Xia Chuxiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, heard his crying and a dark line flashed across her forehead: "..."
"Well!"
Is this guy really that weak? I never thought he would cry!
But this is also the case for normal survivors! It's almost the same!
But he's too cowardly! If everyone in the team is like him, how can we become an elite team?
She was annoyed by seeing a grown man crying like this!
"Okay, stop crying, and let's be cool for now!"
When Feng Pan heard her cry, he stopped crying and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
No one can change their face so quickly!
He's not the only one who doesn't kill zombies while chatting. Xiaobai is also the one who started it. Forget it, men all care about their face, so I'm too lazy to say anything. As long as they understand, that's enough!
She thought it was fine, but someone else disagreed. Gong Yuhan's deep voice rang out, "And you guys, why don't you show some appreciation?"
His tone sounded like he was threatening!
Bai Zimu laughed dryly and said "hehe", then they also made promises and admitted their mistakes.
The car suddenly became quiet and drove smoothly.
The power of this guy's tone to suppress people is still as strong as ever!!!
Xia Chuxiao rolled her eyes, half-closed her pupils, her eyes gleaming beneath her curled lashes. She raised her lips and said, "Don't be careless in the apocalypse. Chatting is fine, but just chatting and not focusing on killing zombies is not okay. If a level three zombie suddenly appears and pounces on you, you're dead!"
"In future battles, talk less about useless things and gain more experience. Xiaoyue of our Purple Dye team has already reached the second level of supernatural power!"
(End of this chapter)
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