When Jiang Shi saw he Shen's face, it was not ugly, very tough, giving people a sense of reliability.

Jiang Shi smiles and a dagger appears in his palm. Looking at he Shen's action, he inserts a dagger into he Shen's abdomen.

"You make me sick."

He Shen looked down at his abdomen, exuding some red blood, with unbelievable expression in his eyes.

He Chen pursed the corners of his mouth. He grabbed Jiang Shi's arm and looked at him. He leaned forward slightly and wanted to kiss Jiang Shi's lips.

Jiangshi frowned and kicked Heshen's leg hard. With a "plop", Heshen knelt on the ground.

Jiang Shi's face was expressionless, and he wiped his neck hard. He Shen's eyes made him sick to death.

This is cheap. People are hypocritical. Others treat you well. They don't cherish it at all. When others leave, they just lick the dog and want to chase them back.

Jiang Shi believed that if he had not treated Shao Ling like that, he Shen would not have looked at him at all.

"You don't love me anymore?" He Shen does not give up to ask a way.

Jiang Shi raised an eyelid, "go to die."

The dagger in his hand is raised high, and he Shen shows a bitter smile. His brothers are gone. It's not easy for him to understand that he likes Jiang Shi, but Jiang Shi falls in love with others.

If he died in the hands of Jiang Shi, would he remember himself?

"Jiang Shi."

There was a confused voice behind him. It was Shao Ling.

Jiang Shi's eyes darted across with a look of panic. The dagger "Dang" fell on the ground, making a clear sound.

Jiang Shi quickly turned around and looked at Shao Ling behind him. There was a trace of panic on his face.

"You, how did you wake up?"

Looking at Shao Ling's puzzled expression, Jiang Shi looked down in panic. His white hand was covered with blood. He wiped his clothes in a hurry. "No, it's not... It's not what you think. I... I didn't want to kill him. I didn't kill him..."

The end of the world has just begun, and it has not yet reached the stage of cannibalism in the later period. Therefore, at this time, Jiangshi should still be a pure rich young master, who had not experienced any big storms.

Killing zombies can not be soft hearted, but there is fear in the killing heart.

"Come here." Shao Ling with a smile on the corner of his mouth waved when he looked at the river.

Jiang Shi wiped the bloodstain on his hands, which was more obvious on his clothes. Then he reacted and put his hands behind him.

Lying on the ground, he Shen covered his wound and looked at the river in front of Shao Ling. A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes!

For what?

Shao Ling can get what originally belongs to him!

He watched Shao Ling holding Jiang Shi in his arms, gently touching his head, whispered: "it's OK, it's OK."

He Shen's eyes were not reconciled, and his eyes were red with a trace of hate.

Shao Ling looked up at he Shen, who was lying on the ground, covering his abdomen, and showed a sarcastic smile, as if laughing at him.

He Shen looks at Shao Ling's hand on Jiang Shi's waist, and his fingers touch Jiang Shi's neck gently, replacing his breath with Shao Ling's.

He Shen's face with a fierce, looking at others easily get what originally belongs to him, he Shen's hand into a fist, knuckles have some white.

At this moment, he Shen is jealous and crazy.

Shao Ling's palm burst out a flame, looked at he Shen, and the flame rushed toward He Shen.

How can Jiang Shi get his hands dirty?