Chapter 1259

Emperor Bolin was concerned about his younger sister, and saw that there was a pestle at the door. It was unnecessary to start, so he had to change his strategy. "You don't care about po. She doesn't have a voice inside. If something happens, you are one of the murderers!"

Wuxie was scared. She really didn't hear any more.

"It will be late if we don't open the door again!"

He turned around and unscrewed the door.

There was no one on the bed in the room.

I only heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and the repressed voice from Si Minghan, "are you bored?"

"..." emperor Bolin twitched at the corner of his mouth. I was annoyed? But is it normal to hear this sound? No, normal fart, that sound is obviously wrong.

The innocent little face was uneasy, and the people next to him turned around and went out.

She followed quickly.

He also closed the door to Haosheng.

Si Minghan said that the medicine had been reduced, but there were still residues.

Not to mention holding the imperial treasure in my arms.

Even if it comes out, the pants can't be lifted.

Emperor Aotian had just reached the second floor when the doors of a row of rooms opened.

It was not opened normally, but was kicked from the inside.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Until all the doors fall to the ground.

People inside step on the door and come out.

He was tall and big, his face was dead white, his skin was white, and even very small blood vessels were clearly visible. It was dense and winding.

When he saw emperor Aotian and others, he walked over step by step, with a ferocious face and a crazy cry in his mouth.

Like rabies.

The front and back are all 'people' coming out of the room.

Hu Chong stood on both sides of emperor Aotian, shooting with a gun.

Poop poop, every bullet went into their bodies.

Even the heart.

The men fell down.

Thought it would be easy.

I didn't expect to stand up again in less than three seconds.

They still attack emperor Aotian.

Emperor Aotian and others were shocked.

What kind of magic is this?

The gun continued to sweep. This time, the men did not fall down, but their progress was slowed down by bullets.

Seeing it getting closer and closer, the gunfight turned into close combat.

Ho Chong pulled out his knife and dodged. The knife crossed the militants' necks. A few drops of blood gushed from the main artery, but there was no sign of injury.

On the contrary, He Chong was caught by the armed elements and broke his neck.

Emperor Aotian pressed the wireless headset in his ear, "I'm lucky to see the living dead. I can't die with a gun. The blood on my body is dark green. Third, you must be interested."

The three brothers' earphones are all connected.

Emperor Bo Lin's eyes were slightly touched. "What else are the symptoms?"

"It's like a zombie in a game." Emperor Aotian said, pointing a gun at the head of the nearby militants. The militant fell down and didn't get up again. He realized something and ordered him to "take the lead!"

The target of Hu Zhong immediately turned to their heads.

Oneortwo bullets are still useless.

It takes several rounds of bullets in the head to bring down a militant.

"Only the first shot is useless." Emperor Aotian said in his ear.

Emperor Bolin heard the fight over there. "So, this is Qin song's confidence. He wants to catch us all."

"Let Po leave by boat." Emperor ShenHan opened his mouth and was as cold as ever.

"I see." Emperor Bolin smashed the door with his hand this time. "We're leaving!"

When the door opened, Si Minghan appeared. He was wearing only his pants. His upper body was bare. His chest and abdominal muscles were at a glance. He looked almost normal. "What happened?"

"There are living dead people on the cruise ship. It's hard to deal with them. Take Po and leave on a yacht. Someone will meet him below." Di Bolin said. Looking back, he said, "you are going with me."

"Ah? Don't ask me for help? I'm very good." No blame said.

Emperor Bolin didn't argue with her about who was powerful. He looked inside and said, "Po?"

Emperor Bao came over. His clothes were well dressed and his hair was half wet. "We are leaving. What about you?"

"Let's follow. Hurry up." Emperor Bolin urged.

Just out of the room, a man in black and a helmet came in front.

Before he could shoot, Si Minghan quickly stepped forward, shot down the gun in his hand, grabbed his neck, threw it against the wall and fainted.

Emperor Bolin silently took back his gun.

Si Minghan took the man's coat off and put it on himself. He turned back and said, "this is better." Then he took emperor Bao's hand and said, "can you walk?"

"Well, nothing."

But simanghan still picked her up.

Emperor Bao was so protected by him. His face was a little unnatural and he looked down.

Because Si Minghan's eyes are too naked.

The medicine on her body was almost gone, but it was more difficult than taking the medicine after being tossed about by Si Minghan.

Bone aches all over.

Simanghan was so confused that it would have been good if he hadn't been scarred by Emperor Bao.

He really didn't hurt her

Just arrived at the elevator, the number on the elevator kept climbing and stopped at this floor.

Emperor Bolin pointed his gun at the elevator and asked emperor Aotian, "those dead people can't take the elevator, can they?"

"Not sure."

The elevator door is open.

The blade inside was stunned. There were four people in the elevator who escorted the blade away.

Several people went up to the deck and saw a living dead man screwing a man into the helicopter.

Centripetal helix.

The helicopter lost control, fell down, fell into the sea, and exploded with a bang.

These living dead are faster than they are.

It should have been sent up directly by other elevators to prevent them from leaving.

He Chong is still fighting against the living dead. Only beating his head is useful. After all, it takes a little time.

In particular, if a person is not careful, he will be caught by the living dead and directly torn by his bare hands. The picture is very bloody.

While walking, he shot the head of the living dead.

Emperor Bolin's marksmanship is extremely accurate.

But when several living dead people rushed over together, they still had no time to deal with it and had to dodge.

"Put me down." Emperor Bao said.

"Don't move. It's all right." Simanghan holds the emperor's treasure in his hand and doesn't dare to let it go.

Whether there is blame in front of us or not, there are seeds on all sides.

The back of the road has been the edge of the guardrail.

The helicopter hovered in the sky. Even if it dropped the rope ladder, it could not take the wounded and sick away.

Only by yacht.

Simanghan looked down. There was no escape boat here. He needed to go around.

The cruise ship was in fierce battle, with countless deaths and injuries.

No matter how powerful it is, it can't be compared with the living dead.

There are more and more dead people on the deck. They have endless energy. It is very difficult to resist with flesh and blood.

When he was escorted to the escape boat, Starling avoided the living dead and swept the side with a gun.

Emperor Bolin's gun opened, and Si Dalin hid in the dark and waited for the opportunity to go out.

"San Shao, I'll go there. You go first." As the blade spoke, he rolled on the spot and stuck it in the hiding place, forming a right angle confrontation with Starling.

He had a wound in his leg and was wrapped in a piece of cloth.

Natural pain, but now he wants to kill Stalin's heart more than anything else.