Then she seemed to hear the voice of the judgment in hell.
"Kill him."
"Wait a minute!" Pei Xiqing shuddered with fear and almost rolled down the stairs. He grabbed the handrail and shouted, "I haven't completely turned into a zombie yet. You can't kill innocent people."
When she turned around, there was a gun pressed against her head.
Ling Lang stared at her for two seconds, and immediately noticed her arm, which had turned green with infection. He sneered, "It's true that she hasn't fully transformed into a zombie yet, but she will be soon. How can you call it killing innocent people?"
Pei Xiqing tilted his head and saw a handsome white-haired face wearing a black mask.
Not the man who was smoking downstairs just now.
But I don't know why, he looks familiar, but I can't put my finger on it.
Ling Lang: "Why are you staring at me? I'll kill you first, before you harm others later."
As he was about to pull the trigger, Pei Xiqing quickly backed away, his back pressed against the wall, his face pale and fragile. "I... will become a good zombie. Even if I'm infected, I won't bite anyone. I swear."
"Really? Otherwise I'd never be able to eat meat in my life."
Ling Lang tilted his head: "How is not being able to eat meat a punishment?"
"This is already very serious for humanity."
"I don't trust the zombies' assurances."
Pei Xiqing could only find a way to escape.
The pain a zombie feels when being hit shouldn't be very strong.
Will she have the same super self-healing ability as the zombies described in the books?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a body as hard as a rock.
The man remained motionless, his face expressionless and his features as cold as ice.
His expression was dull, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. The darkness made him feel even more unreal. The suit he wore was totally out of tune with the mess behind him, giving off a mysterious and dangerous vibe.
The other person just lowered his eyes, and his cold gaze fell on her cheek. His emotionless eyes were like man-eating ants, crawling slowly over her body.
Pei Xiqing opened her lips slightly.
I feel like I've encountered a more difficult person with super powers.
From the moment he appeared, she could feel a kind of oppression, so terrifying.
"Infected people cannot leave the city alive. This is the rule."
Pei Xiqing was completely overshadowed by his shadow.
Faced with such terrifying pressure, perhaps the zombie virus and the energy of the supernatural beings in her body formed some kind of confrontation, and she was suppressed to the point that no sound came out of her throat.
Pei Xiqing felt so overwhelmed by his energy that she almost felt the zombie virus starting to take effect. Her body started to feel hot and her vision was a little blurry. "Then kill me."
Maybe if she died here, she could still come back, but in the real world, she would definitely be paralyzed. If she died here, she could go to the next alternate world. As long as she didn't get bitten by zombies, she should still be saved.
The man didn't say anything.
Her head was dizzy. She felt that he was very close to her. She could almost smell the cigarette smoke on him. Her heart beat faster. "But, brother, can you wait until I'm completely infected before killing me?"
Duan Xiaolin lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her cheek which had not yet been infected or scratched.
The woman in the moonlight was pale, her head tilted slightly upwards, but her eyes held an unspoken meaning, like a hook that not only bewitched people but also seduced them: "My team doesn't want me anymore. I have nowhere else to go. I want to see this city again while I'm still conscious before I die."
"What were you shouting just now?" Ling Lang frowned.
Who is the brother?
Did she call him or Duan Xiaolin?
"Why are you looking here?" the man asked in a low voice.
"Because I haven't seen it." She was honest.
I just haven't seen the world after the end of the world.
Now that I'm here, how can I not visit it before I die?
As he spoke, Pei Xiqing's legs were already a little weak from the shock he caused. Duan Xiaolin grabbed her, who was about to fall, and lifted her up with a little force.
"Stand still." Duan Xiaolin withdrew his hand and put his right hand into his pocket calmly.
Pei Xiqing quickly stood against the wall.
He chuckled softly, so faint it was almost impossible to catch. "Have you always been like this?"
Pei Xi was puzzled.
A slight frown rose.
"continue."
The word "disrespectful" also carries a chilling tone. The man's pupils are a bit light green, and he rarely shows any emotion. He is cold but has great endurance.
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