Chapter 281

A bloodbath, chaos all people.

Raw people, head fell down, touched their bodies, fell to their feet, was the chaos of the scene to kick.

The head of a zombie is not the same as the head of a zombie. They are ferocious, just like monsters, just like the heads of animals on the chopping board. What do they feel when they see them?

After the chaos, I don't know who, wipe a face of blood, a trembling roar, "kill!"

They are just ordinary villagers. They really have not witnessed the killing. But when Li Fang's child was treated like that and was about to become a zombie, no one would think that before that, the child was still lively and disorderly. In the twinkling of an eye, it could only be attributed to his own bad luck.

Bai Ling didn't pay attention to what happened behind her, because when she was about to insert the sword cover, she already went back and pushed the door open.

He said softly, "grandma is not at home!"

"Well, don't worry, my uncle and I will take grandma back!" The Bluetooth in Bailing's left ear flickered and the sound was clear.

Bai Ling conveniently took the black backpack on the table, raised her hand and saw that she was holding a small flashlight in her hand. Under the light, she went into Grandma's room, opened her cupboard, packed her favorite things, clothes, and some photos, and put them into the backpack. Before she left, she suddenly saw a small black box at the foot of her wardrobe.

As like as two peas, I was unable to believe that the touch of the sword was touching the body.

Take up, only the size of her palm, and sealed very tightly, even the opening place can not be found.

The next second she put it away, later in the research, again the investigation of the whole wardrobe, nothing, after the backpack pulled, squinted, just ready to punch, saw a silent looking at his ordinary face.

Busy quietly take back their own actions, out of the door after passing her, but see her still holding the child, such as shadow with, and that slightly exposed wrist should have a wound, now was a piece of cloth randomly bandaged.

Li Feng and Li Jiaming and others see Bai Ling enter the small western style building, then stand outside and hesitate. Behind them, all the people are in a panic.

In sharp contrast to their calm.

For a long time, I finally heard bee's hoarse voice, "I'm sorry!"

They left when Li Zhenghao and others were in danger.

"We are brothers!" Li Jiaming's low voice response.

Li Feng didn't dare to ask them how they survived. Although there was a moon, it was dark. If they had any wounds, Li Feng was not sure whether they were strong now.

When I heard Li Jiaming's words, my heart felt warmer.

"Brother Zheng Hao"

"He's fine!" Li Jiaming finally looked up. This time, his timid eyes were firm. "Bee son, there's something I want to discuss with you."

"We are brothers. If you have anything to say, just say it!" Seeing Li Jiaming rarely show this kind of appearance, Li has a kind of pride that her child has just grown up.

"I'm going to leave with bailing and them!" Li Jiaming took a deep breath.

"What?" Li Feng thought that he had auditory hallucination, but when he saw Li Jiaming's firm eyes, he was excited.