Chapter 75

Wei Yan's leg suddenly shakes for a moment, and the bone of his hand which had been tightly grasped was suddenly thrown away, and fell heavily on the ground, finally broken into slag.

Zheng Quzhi was busy running without paying attention, but Yang Huai'an saw it. For a moment, he was a bit stunned. A bone was cut on his arm, and the bright red blood gushed out. The other corpses were more excited by the smell of blood, and almost all of them rushed to yanghuai'an.

The little girl on the corpse heap jumped up with excitement. Her expression on her face was twisted. She stretched out her tongue and picked out the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she remembered the blood she had drunk when she took a bite on his hand.

Zheng Quzhi suddenly turned back.

Yang Huai'an was surrounded by corpses. Although he kept waving the iron stick, he still couldn't stop the attack of the corpse. Several parts of his body were pierced by the corpse, which was different from the previous bloody smell. It was a bloody smell with vitality.

Zheng Quzhi seemed to have something burst in his head and his legs were shaking. In his consciousness, there was a voice calling him to leave, but looking at the scene in front of him, his legs couldn't move a step.

"You go first!" Huaiyang with a disgusting voice, how to stop gnawing a piece of pain.

At least At least two

At least, he did his part.

"Damn it!" Zheng Qu knows red eyes, he has always been afraid of death, can see this scene also can't let go. I don't know where the courage comes from. When Wei Yan is released to the ground, he rushes to the ground as if he is desperate, and kicks the corpse that he yearns for from Wei Yan's appearance.

Unexpectedly, he actually kicked a large body out of the room and hit it heavily on the wall. There was a howl in the corridor. It was the corpse rolling on the ground in pain.

And Zheng Quzhi's move, I don't know whether it shocked those corpses or how. The body gnawed on Yang Huai'an fell down quickly and ran back quickly.

Even standing on the lookout, the little girl changed her face and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Huaian's eyes fell.

Zheng Quzhi:!!!!

How to leave him awake again??? Do you want to be so wonderful??!!!

He seemed to be the only one left in the whole world. Even the corpses on the ground and the evil spirits all disappeared. Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath and looked at the two men lying on the ground.

He just kicked a foot, how to scare those dirty things away? Should not What kind of man is he?? So Wei Yan wants to leave him in Wei's house??

Staring at Comrade Xiaoyang's dirty face for a long time, Zheng Quzhi was thinking wildly.

"Come here."

With some command tone of voice suddenly sounded, Zheng Quzhi was stunned and turned back fiercely. Wei Yan, who was just lying down, sat up. Her tone was still indifferent, but she was staring at him seriously.

"Mr. Wei!" Zheng Quzhi was almost in tears. He said that how could those dirty things be afraid of themselves? It turned out that they were the real big men who woke up!

"Are you all right? Will you faint again later? Can you take us out? " Close to Wei Yan's side, Zheng Qu Zhihong asked several questions.

"Shut up." Wei Yan dropped her eyes, and her pale face was still bloodless. Trying to move his fingers, Wei Yan Mu pursed his lips.

Seeing Wei Yan's reluctance to say more, Zheng Qu hesitated and threw the plastic bag away. And hurriedly ran to the lamb side to explore the breath.

Fortunately, comrade Xiaoyang just fainted.

There was a lot of blood on his face. Zheng Quzhi uttered a melancholy Tut, and when he reached out, he would wipe it clean.

"Stay away from him."

Wei Yan's indifferent voice rang again. Zheng Quzhi made a move and then asked him, "why?"

Wei Yan sneered, "he has a heavy Yang Qi, you have a heavy Yin Qi, and Yin and yang are against each other..."

That's what he said before. If Zheng Quzhi and Yang Huai'an were far away, those evil spirits would not dare to approach Yang Huai'an. After all, Yang Qi was so heavy that drinking his blood was like drinking poison.

However, he stayed with people like him and Zheng Quzhi all the time. His Yang pressure couldn't reach Zheng Quzhi's Yin Qi. Finally, he weakened Yang Qi and became the most attractive person to evil spirits.

It's good to let those evil spirits pay attention to yanghuai'an, but Zheng Quzhi himself has come to remind him.

Think of here, his eyes cold again, look up at him: "back me."

"What?" Zheng Quzhi doubted that he didn't hear clearly. When Wei Yan was in a coma, he had to carry him on his back. But Wei Yan is not sober now?

"It takes too much to send the living out Strength, I can't move now. " Wei Yan explained with a cold face. Her voice was a little impatient. He is extremely unhappy, looking at Yang Huai'an's eyes more indifferent.

If not for the appearance of Yang Huai'an, he may not be weak enough to be carried by others.

When he got this explanation, Zheng Quzhi nodded his head, and looked at Comrade Xiaoyang in a tangled way. His face was full of distress: "but Xiaoyang fainted.""Why, or you go out on your back and I'll sit here?" The cold meaning of Wei Yan's eyes is more obvious. In addition, the expression of meaning is unknown.

Zheng Quzhi thought about it for a moment, and then he got up and went to Comrade Xiaoyang. Wei Yan's face suddenly changed, and the undercurrent at the bottom of her eyes almost couldn't be restrained. As soon as she was about to attack, she saw Zheng Quzhi dragging people to her side.

Wei Yan's eyebrows were closed and her face was covered. The heart guessed what he wanted to do, but said coldly, "get him far away."

Zheng Quzhi, with a cry, took the lamb over Wei Yan and went to the direction of the stairway. He has been dragged to the stairs, Zheng Quzhi just emptily relieved, looking back at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan is still sitting in the same place, looking at his side, looking at him seriously. Zheng Quzhi calmly looks back at the past, Wei Yan's soberness makes him feel more secure, and his mind of joking also rises.

"Mr. Wei, you're so good. Why don't you go back by yourself?" He didn't want to be beaten.

"Is it?" Wei Yan did not change his face as Zheng Quzhi imagined. He took back his sight calmly and said, "OK."

Language, hands on the ground, borrow a force, stagger to stand up, turn to go in the opposite direction.

This move directly changed Zheng Quzhi's face. He rushed over at the speed of 100 meters and grabbed Wei Yan's arm. The expression on his face was that he wanted to cry without tears: "yes, I'm afraid of you. I can't even play a joke."

Wei Yan pursed her lips, leaned against his shoulder, breathed on his neck, and said solemnly, "well, I can't open it."

This ancestor!!!

Zheng Quzhi grinds his teeth and bears down the depression. Moving to the side, he grabbed Wei Yan's arm. His voice did not fluctuate: "go ahead first."

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