Chapter 95 Zombie King vs Humans (50)
Then he quickly noticed Xu Jinxiao's figure and attire, his heart went cold, cold sweat broke out, and despair flashed in his eyes.
"It's you? Gu Bei, it's actually you, you're not dead."
Xu Jinxiao shook his body and said to himself, "I mean, someone fell asleep."
Then she suddenly pressed his head in front of Song Qian's face. A dull "bang" sound was heard, and his legs and arms were thrown to the ground. He gasped in pain.
Zhao Kuo, who was being held down, soon discovered something even more terrifying. The girl in front of him was not breathing at all, and his heart sank.
She's dead?!
Xu Jinxiao smiled with satisfaction when she saw his expression. In fact, this guy had some feelings for this girl, otherwise he wouldn't have kept her by his side for so long.
Xu Jinxiao picked up his body, shook it, then opened the door and walked out slowly.
Zhao Kuo was so frightened that he trembled and said, "Where are you taking me? Gu Bei, please let me go. Before, I was..."
Xu Jinxiao tilted his head slightly, his eyes bloodshot, "Don't worry, I'll let you go right away."
He quickly carried him out of the mall, pushed off with his feet, and ran forward quickly.
Zhao Kuo had come back to his senses from his initial confusion by this time. He looked at Xu Jinxiao, who was holding him by the collar, with a vicious look in his eyes.
The next moment, he reached for his waist and held a cold pistol in his hand, then immediately pulled the trigger hard.
Although I don’t know why he has become so powerful now, his physical body definitely can’t block bullets, right?
It seems like I have to die at his hands again.
But this time I will not let him die easily. I will torture him for a night first.
Under Zhao Kuo's sinister and expectant eyes,
"Bang"
The bullet was about to hit Xu Jinxiao's chest, but suddenly it seemed to hit a layer of air barrier. Circles of ripples spread out from around the bullet, and then it seemed to stop, hovering motionless in the air.
Zhao Kuo was dumbfounded on the spot, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.
Xu Jinxiao's pupils rolled and he stared at him with a ghostly look. In the dark and gloomy night, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
He felt like his heart had stopped. Are there really ghosts in the world?
The confidence he had just regained disappeared without a trace, and his pupils dilated and trembled with fear.
Xu Jinxiao glanced at him and saw that he was almost scared to death, so she kindly stopped scaring him.
"bite"
The bullet fell.
He still carried Zhao Kuo and ran forward, speeding up.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Zhao Kuo was trembling as he was carried by him.
"I am a human being."
Xu Jinxiao replied with great interest.
"No, you can't be human!"
Zhao Kuo suddenly collapsed and yelled.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say."
Xu Jinxiao smiled good-naturedly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
Zhao Kuo watched him pass by countless zombies, not understanding what he was doing.
Finally, they arrived at a street full of zombies. Xu Jinxiao curled his lips and tilted his head towards him.
"I remember you threw me in here, right?"
Zhao Kuo's pupils shrank. "W-What do you mean?"
Xu Jinxiao smiled meaningfully and said nothing.
The group of zombies had already discovered the two of them and quickly rushed over here, all drooling.
Zhao Kuo's eyes were rolling around and his brain was working rapidly, trying hard to think of how to beg for mercy and ask Xu Jinxiao to let him go.
Before he could think clearly, he felt his body suddenly float into the air, and the feeling of weightlessness hit him instantly, and his eyes were blank for a moment.
"roar!"
The next second, the zombie's roar was close at hand. He turned his head slightly and saw a bloody mouth.
"Click"
The zombie that jumped up bit off half of his face, and its sharp claws pierced through his chest, holding him tightly.
Immediately after they both landed, a group of zombies rushed up and completely covered his figure.
Crunch
The horrifying chewing sounds continued to be heard, and the light in Zhao Kuo's eyes gradually dissipated.
Xu Jinxiao stood there quietly watching, feeling something slowly slipping away from his body.
After standing there for a moment, he turned around and left quickly.
I went back to my room, lay down, stared at the ceiling with my eyes open, and fell asleep unknowingly.
"ah!!!"
A sharp scream woke him up, and Qi Chengzhi beside him had already gotten up and gone out.
Xu Jinxiao rubbed his black hair, stood up and covered his face, walked outside, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the crowd.
Suddenly, a door not far away opened and Shen Xing's little face appeared.
"Little Star, go back to sleep and don't come out to join in the fun."
Xu Jinxiao walked over, touched his head, and then immediately closed the door.
Then he turned around and walked calmly towards the door where the accident happened.
"Sister Song Qian, why did you die?"
Yu Wu saw the situation clearly and threw herself to the ground, crying loudly, her voice breaking with excitement. On the surface, the two of them seemed to have a very good relationship.
However, the corners of her mouth, hidden by her long hair, were pressed down tightly to prevent herself from laughing out loud.
"Why isn't Zhao Kuo here?"
A man walked into the room, looked around, and frowned.
"Yes, why isn't Brother Zhao here?"
Another man came in right after him, also frowning.
"Did they sleep together yesterday?"
Zhou Ye, who witnessed the whole process from the side, asked in confusion.
"Yes, they slept together yesterday!"
Yu Wu covered her face, knelt down and nodded.
"First, let's see how she died."
Song Yan suddenly spoke, and then walked forward, took out a pair of gloves from somewhere, and put them on his hand.
Xu Jinxiao had also come to the door to watch the fun, with his arms folded across his chest and a calm look that would make no one doubt him.
Song Yan carefully looked through it and concluded: "She was beaten to death."
"What?"
There was a hint of genuine fear in Yu Wu's eyes, and her originally rosy face turned a little paler.
"There were multiple soft tissue contusions on his body. He was definitely beaten to death."
Song Yan adjusted his glasses and gave a brief explanation.
"Oh! I thought she was beaten to death from the beginning."
Zhou Ye clapped his hands, as if he had found a close friend.
"No, that's impossible?"
Yu Wu asked back with a trembling voice.
"That's the truth."
Song Yan looked at her coldly.
"Then... who beat her to death?"
Zhou Ye asked curiously.
"Now, one of them has been killed, and the other has disappeared... I think it should be easy to tell, right?"
Zheng Tie touched his chin, his eyes showing both surprise and confusion.
"We can't come to a conclusion yet. Let's look for Brother Zhao first."
"Yes, yes, let's find Brother Zhao first and then talk about other things."
The two men hurriedly defended themselves.
"good."
So, for the next hour, the three of them begged everyone for help and searched the entire mall several times but couldn't find him.
He could only go back to the scene of the crime and look at Song Qian's body lying on the bed.
At this time, they already had a reason in their minds: Song Qian should have been beaten to death by Zhao Kuo.
"Is there any need to look for it? It's obvious that the man beat the girl to death and fled in advance because he was worried about being discovered by you."
Zhou Ye reacted and spoke loudly and frankly.
"Impossible! Zhao Kuo would never do this!"
A man immediately objected, but his objection was not about beating the girl to death. After all, Zhao Kuo had framed many people before and had no psychological burden at all.
"Yes, how could Brother Zhao beat Victoria to death?"
Yu Wu clenched her hands tightly, feeling extremely frightened. She was secretly glad that she was not here last night, but she still pretended to question loudly.
"Shut up."
Another man scolded.
He also knew Zhao Kuo. That man might really do that, but he would never run away for fear of being discovered by them.
"There's no sign of anyone entering the room, and there are no zombies either. Could she have killed herself?"
Song Yan frowned impatiently and explained in a cold voice.
The three people who were about to start arguing suddenly fell silent. They certainly knew that this was not the case.
"The result is obvious, everyone can go home now."
Song Yan said something, and the group of people in white politely left. Zhou Ye and others also turned around and left.
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