Chapter 1522： Obedient zombie king, a little bad (4)

Chapter 1522 Obedient zombie king, a little bad (4)

Both men are about 30 years old, with disheveled hair.

The rumpled shirt and black waistcoat seemed to belong to the glamorous white-collar layer before.

But at this moment, the faces of the two of them are very ugly, and their eyes are full of fear for the boy in clean clothes.

The man in the blue shirt gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face: "If I win, I can really get this big box of instant noodles, and can you let me go?"

"of course."

"Didn't you also see it before? That person has successfully taken the noodles and left safely."

Gao Jingyu slightly curled her lips, smiling sweetly.

The two men standing among the corpses only felt cold on their backs and numb scalp.

This boy, who is handsome, has a sweet smile, and always has some innocence in his eyes, but he is actually a complete demon.

They and a group of brothers saw him alone in this small hotel, with several boxes of instant noodles beside him, so they thought about it.

I just didn’t expect that in the end, not only did the instant noodles not fish, but they folded all of themselves in.

The man in the blue shirt seemed to have made a decision, and looked at the man in the gray shirt on the left with a heavy look: "Brother, I'm sorry."

"He Yong..."

Zhang Jun did not expect that he really wanted to deal with himself, took two steps vigilantly, and secretly prepared for the attack.

Two people, only one can live

The two did not hesitate anymore, and soon fought together, and there was only the sound of fighting in the lobby.

"Have a little effort, don't you want to leave alive? Don't you want instant noodles?"

Gao Jingyu, who was watching the show, was a little dissatisfied.

Twenty minutes later, both men vomited blood and fell down.

"How can it be both sides lose it?"

Gao Jingyu walked over with some confusion, carefully avoiding the place with blood.

"No, He Yong, you are so much stronger than him, how can you lose?"

The boy flattened his mouth, slightly unhappy.

"But... since it is both losers, then in this round, I can only sentence you to a tie."

"If there is a tie, there is no winner, no one wins, that means...you all have to die."

Before the words fell, the heads of the two men on the ground had burst open.

The boy, who exploded the heads of two men without blinking his eyes, had already stepped away a long time ago, for fear that blood would get on his clean white sneakers.

"Huh, do you really think I will give you my baby face to face? You are so dumb, no wonder you are so badly mixed up."

It's such a bad mix, it will die sooner or later.

It's better to give me some fun, and you can die well.

"Where should I go next?"

Gao Jingyu poked her finger at her unusually white chin, tilted her head slightly, and her dark eyes were full of innocence.

I thought for a while and found that there was nothing to go.

"so boring……"

lowered his hands, his shoulders dropped, and he went back to the yellow leather sofa and sat down dejectedly.

"Little Qiaoqiao, where are you? Have you really turned into a zombie poo?"

If it really becomes poop, how can I surprise you?

"It's annoying..."

After a few whispered words, the boy got up and walked out of the small hotel slowly.

Behind him, a male zombie with a black suit and a blood hole in his neck walked to the sofa flexibly, waved his hand, and collected two boxes of instant noodles on the sofa into the space, and then followed out of the small hotel.

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In   Mall, Su Qiao has found a favorite room on the fifth floor.

Probably because there are many places on the fifth floor that have not been renovated yet, there is no one to live on it, and it is quite quiet.

(End of this chapter)