Bu Chensu remained very calm, "I am the one who killed Zheng Heizi, let them go."
"Do you think I'll let you make terms with me?"
boom!
Zheng Xiaohu fired directly at the audience, without even looking at who the shot would hit.
A wall of ice suddenly appeared in front of the auditorium, blocking the bullet.
"What's the point of venting anger when you want to take revenge?"
Si Xinghe waved his hands, and the ice wall unfolded and expanded rapidly, protecting the entire auditorium inside.
Zheng Xiaohu didn't care, "I still dare to come even though I know so many big guys are here. Does Mr. Si think that I don't have any other preparations?"
He took out a syringe from his pocket. The liquid inside was scarlet, like blood.
Bu Chensu's eyes flashed slightly, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Zheng Xiaohu walked up to Si Niannian and pointed the needle at her neck, "I went to Yun Kingdom for training a few days ago. I caught a zombie and drew some blood from him. By the way, I heard that Second Young Master Si was doing something Those who do research should know what will happen if this tube of blood is injected into this little girl’s body, right?”
"Stop!" Si Xinghe's pupils shrank and he yelled.
Gu Yanan moved her body, pulled Si Niannian behind her, and looked at Zheng Xiaohu, "She is still a child. If you want to do anything, you can come at me. Please don't hurt them."
Si Xiyou's eyes were always staring at the syringe in Zheng Xiaohu's hand, with a solemn expression.
"If what he said is true, then once these zombie blood are injected into the human body, the person will mutate within an unknown period of time. Even if he is given an antidote injection later, he will never be able to return to a normal human being."
But a zombie.
Although Si Xiyou's words were not stated clearly, everyone present understood their meaning.
The people here have grown up listening to the history of the apocalypse, and are well aware of the horror of zombies. No one is willing to become such a human being or a ghost.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that there are more than just this tube of zombie blood, they all have it in their hands."
After Zheng Xiaohu finished speaking, all the people holding guns around him took out a syringe. The color of the liquid inside was the same as the one in Zheng Xiaohu's hand.
Now everyone is not calm. They are more afraid of becoming zombies than dying.
"Remove your superpower!" Zheng Xiaohu's voice was harsh.
Si Xinghe looked at the needle that was already pressed against Gu Yanan's neck, licked his upper teeth with his tongue, and sighed.
"It's been so many years since no one has spoken to me in this tone. I feel a little strange about it."
Zheng Xiaohu frowned, "What do you mean?"
Si Xinghe flexed his wrist and said, "I will teach you how to behave today."
"Chen Su, this person belongs to me!"
Si Xinghe's body flashed and he was in front of Zheng Xiaohu in an instant. With a wave of his arm, an icicle pierced him.
Several people surrounding Si Niannian and the others immediately prepared to shoot, but found that they could not pull the trigger.
Bu Chensu's figure attacked at this moment, one against three, but he was still able to do it with ease.
bang
The top of the tennis hall was hit by a helicopter. A group of people slid down the ropes and started shooting at those behind the auditorium with their guns.
After Zi Shu landed, he first came to Mr. Bu.
"Old man, are you okay?"
Mr. Bu and Mr. Si sat there calmly, looking so calm that it was impossible to tell that they were just like hostages.
"It's okay, go and do your work." Mr. Bu waved his hand and continued to look in the direction of Bu Chensu below.
(End of chapter)