Pei Xiqing's palms were all scratched, and she felt so painful that she wanted to beat him up, but she couldn't speak for a moment, so she could only glare at him fiercely.
Idiot.
"Hey, you still dare to glare at me?" Meng Jiankai got excited and raised his foot to kick her. Pei Xiqing had a stone in her hand. If he dared to kick her, she would smash his shoes through.
However, before Meng Jiankai could even touch her, he was thrown out by an extremely dazzling burst of 㨾素 energy.
Ling Lang led his men to retreat and rush over, grabbed Meng Jiankai by the collar and threw him over his shoulder, "How many lives do you have left for me to kill?"
Meng Jiankai's eyes widened: "Captain Ling Lang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's all a misunderstanding!"
Ling Lang kicked him hard and said, "Get lost."
Pei Xiqing got up from the ground and clapped his hands. "Thank you. How are you guys?"
Ling Lang gritted his teeth and said, "I've never fought a battle with cowards before. These useless bastards are more useless than the other. Everyone, pack up your things quickly. Go ahead and leave. I'll cover your retreat!"
He was not afraid of death or defeat on the battlefield, but he was afraid of encountering cowards. It was really unlucky to be with this group of people.
Pei Xiqing knew that he was in a bad mood, so she just nodded: "Okay."
Long Yan said, "I'll stay with you, Captain."
Ling Lang said, "The others go first."
Pei Xiqing sighed, but Long Yan suddenly grabbed her hand.
"What's wrong? Sister Long Yan."
Long Yan said, "You and Brother Duan should keep your distance for a while and wait for us to come."
"What happened?"
Long Yan shook his head, "Be careful, don't touch Brother Duan's reverse scale."
"good."
Long Yan turned around and couldn't help but glance at Ling Lang.
Just now... when Pei Xiqing fell to the ground, if he hadn't come over in time, the psychic would have died long ago. As for how he died, it all depended on the mood of the person upstairs.
Even if she no longer had super powers, she had heard of those methods.
Thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
If I remember correctly, I haven't seen a look like that from Brother Duan for a long time, especially his special abilities. If Ling Lang hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Although that kind of thing deserves to be killed, it is a serious crime for the mutants to kill each other in the base.
No one wants to see Brother Duan’s hands stained with blood.
Pei Xiqing realized it later and found that Duan Xiaolin was standing upstairs, looking at this side indifferently. Just now... She only hated that she couldn't reveal her true identity. She stood up and beat Meng Jiankai up.
She straightened her clothes and walked forward with Fu Feng and Nie Bin.
Every step was torture for her.
But the current situation is not optimistic and everyone must retreat.
She gritted her teeth and got into the car, sitting in the back seat feeling so restless that she almost stabbed herself with a dagger.
Everyone evacuated, and those cooperation plans seemed like a joke. The car she was riding in passed by S1's car, and her mind was full of fighting the zombie virus. She didn't notice that there was a woman wearing black-framed glasses sitting in the other car and glanced at her.
The car drove all the way to the city gate, and there was another large group of zombies.
Everyone else got out of the car to fight, but Pei Xiqing felt so uncomfortable in the car that he wanted to scratch his skin off.
She kept banging her head against the car door in pain. When she banged her head against it again, the door was opened from the outside and she fell headfirst into Duan Xiaolin's arms.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his gaze beneath the glasses revealing a faint cold light. He reached out and hugged her out: "Hold me tight."
Pei Xiqing did as he was told and was held by him to avoid the zombies' attacks. When one of the zombies pounced from the right, Pei Xiqing took action and smashed the zombie with the iron stick he had picked up.
Duan Xiaolin hugged her and raised his eyebrows, "Not bad."
"That's it." She asked, "Aren't we taking the bus? Where are we going?"
"I'll take you ahead. There are too many zombies here. There are piles of corpses ahead. We can't drive out."
"good."
She originally wanted to be polite and say that he had no special abilities, so she would just walk down and crawl by herself, since she wasn't afraid of being bitten by zombies anyway. However, she didn't expect that even with her in his arms, Duan Xiaolin could walk very fast and very steadily, without any sign of panic or urgency of being surrounded by zombies.
Pei Xiqing tilted her head slightly, her eyes fixed on the man's Adam's apple, and she swallowed: "Brother Duan, do you know what we look like now?"
"What does it look like?" Duan Xiaolin carried her across a street piled with zombie corpses, and the city gate was right in front of them.
"The prey runs with the wolfhound."
"I'm the prey?"
"I'm just using a metaphor."
Duan Xiaolin remained calm, "This is the first time I've heard someone describe me like this."
Pei Xi teased him, "I'm a hunter, the kind that wants to eat you."
Escape was optional for her, but in the turbulent apocalypse, being carried by someone to escape like this was also a good experience, especially when that person was Duan Xiaolin.
Pei Xiqing naturally put her arms around his neck and gently rested her cheek against his neck.
It was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she felt she would go into shock at any second.
She simply didn't want to care about anything anymore and quietly leaned in his arms, closed her eyes and rested.
Duan Xiaolin carried her out of the city gate and headed towards the path on the other side. The zombies were still chasing them non-stop. He took the time to look at the person in his arms who had fainted at some point.
He smoothed the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead and wiped away the sweat. He then called softly, "Pei Xiqing?"
There was no response in my arms.
I pinched her mouth open and blood flowed out.
There was a small cut on the tip of the tongue.
His face darkened and he continued to carry her forward.
Just as she put her hand back on her shoulder, the skin on his neck touched Pei Xiqing's nose. The person in his arms sniffed, as if confirming something like a small animal. Duan Xiaolin did not move, as if he was looking at what she was going to do. Unexpectedly, she bit his neck without hesitation.
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