"I, I killed Weihu..." Ouyang Xuan looked at his right hand in disbelief, and muttered: "I didn't mean it, he wanted to kill Wei Lan, I, I just..."
"The matter is a foregone conclusion! His body is still lying there, what else can you say!"
Su Kui finally saw enough, raised his hand, and a trace of evil flashed in the round cat's pupils, "Okay, this is the end of this matter, don't everyone forget that we have been surrounded by a group of zombies, if this continues, As long as we don't need to attack by zombies, we can kill ourselves."
Old Liu nodded quickly, sweat dripping from his forehead, "Yes, yes, what the cat said is that everyone should stop arguing, and we will talk about anything when we go out alive! Our current goal is to be consistent with the outside world!"
Su Kui glanced at him appreciatively, there are still smart people.
I don't know if I can understand their conversation, the zombies outside roared more and more to attack their vehicles, and the iron carriage was scratched and creaked, which made people feel distressed.
The hands of ordinary people have begun to tremble, and some people have been so scared that they kneel on the ground.
Muttered to ourselves: "We are over, we are all over! There are so many, so many zombies who can't get out!"
Old Liu interrupted him with a sullen face, "Shut up! If he loses the courage to live, no one else can save you!"
Su Kui's gaze swept quietly on the faces of everyone, and finally settled on Qin Weilan.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Qin Weilan fell weakly into Ouyang Xuan's arms, almost coughing up her heart and lungs. Her face that had been suffocated with purplish red slowly returned to normal, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were still wet. A bit of charming temperament.
At least Ouyang Xuan, who was sternly speaking to her, hugged her tightly at this moment, stroking her hair with distress and comforting.
The wound on Ouyang Xuan's face had stopped spreading at this time, but the handsome left face had been completely disfigured, and the rotten skin and flesh were branched and stinking.
Su Kui knew that this was a zombie poison that someone had just researched out, and the initial supernaturalists could not produce antibodies.
However, the poison would not harm human lives, so Su Kui remained calm and did not intend to help.
She would like to know that as a woman with a very serious appearance, when lovers are miserably disfigured and lose their handsome looks, will their feelings remain as glued as they were before
"Have you rested?" Su Kui slowly stepped forward, picked up Qin Weilan's long knife wrapped in a strip of cloth, opened it, and held it in his hand.
The blade of the blade shone with cold light, and Su Kui lightly flicked his finger, and the sound of the sword fell into his ears.
It's a good knife—
Su Kuiyang opened the open window on the iron sheet, and the others exclaimed that there was no time to stop it.
"Prick, prick—"
Suddenly, five or six zombie arms with sharp and black nails stretched in, scratching around inside the carriage, trying to grab something.
Everyone retreated, Su Kui squinted, and instead of retreating, he moved forward.
Old Liu Mulu was shocked, "Su Youmao! What are you doing!!!"
The elders of them didn't dare to come close, she was a little girl with a petite body and no abilities that dared to step forward.
What does she want to do? What does she want to do
This is the unanimous voice of everyone.
"Huh!!"
When he approached, Su Kui lifted the knife and fell, and the cold light flashed, and the stench of black blood suddenly formed a jet shape, scattered into the compartment.
A lot of people splashed their heads and faces.