Chapter 139

"Xiaoche!"

When the brilliant power dissipated, Xing Feng was the first to rush forward to see Chu yunche's small burned arm. His big eyes were filled with blood and his hands were too stiff to stretch out.

"Suck It's OK. Let the fire bake for a while. Just peel off the dead skin. "

The muscles of the little arm were burned a little stiff. Yunche inhaled the air and touched the blackened skin. Although he had put out the fire in the first time when he killed the mental system, the power fire was different from the ordinary fire, just like the metal bullet had stronger penetration than the ordinary bullet, which could easily shoot through the body of the zombie.

"Still say nothing, all become roast pig's hoof son, Che elder brother, you are injured for the first time, how do you feel?"

The joke is a joke, but Zhou Zeyu's expression is so serious that he can't see any joking elements. Not only he, but everyone's eyes glare at his burned little arm, just like the little arm has an eternal hatred with them.

"Ah ah It's strange to hear that you're hurt, master. Let's have a look. It's a rare spectacle in a hundred years, tut It's really a roast pig's hoof. Well, I can smell a smell of roast meat. Let me have a taste... "

"Black feather!"

Because of the terrain, he shrank to the size of a wolf dog. Seeing yunche's burned arm, Yadi was not worried, but excited. Just when he reached out his tongue and wanted to lick it, the people couldn't bear to roar. As soon as Xing Feng pulled yunche into his arms, he stared at him with his eyes on guard.

"Don't make trouble with blackfeather."

Do you think it's time to be noisy? Haven't you seen a group of old men and a beautiful woman all because of his bad feelings?

The black feather, who has offended the public anger, opens his mouth, and his momentum is more powerful than anyone else: "who has made trouble with you? What eyes do I say you have? Is this beast so unreliable? "

Yes, very unreliable!

No one answered his words, but everyone's eyes revealed the same message. Black feather was defeated and leaned forward to yunche with head down and head shaking: "master, don't you even believe me?"

Look at the way he appointed Qu Baba, but there are no two claws to hold his heart.

"Don't make trouble with black feather. Just say what you want to say. We need to clear the rest of the zombies as soon as possible."

It's impossible that the burned arm doesn't hurt. Rao is yunche's strong willpower. In the continuous burning pain, he still can't afford to play with him.

"I know zombies all day long. I really don't want arms?"

Listen to him, black feather decided not to make trouble. He raised his eyes and gave him a particularly disgusting look. When all the people didn't respond, his front paw rubbed on his stomach. All the people stared at him for a moment, and his stomach turned transparent. It was filled with all kinds of things, most of which they didn't see. The most obvious thing was the boxes of energy Good, waterfall sweat brush down the forehead, feeling his belly is a self-contained space?

"Nah, it's evenly applied on the arm to keep the face and beauty."

He grabs a blue shell about the size of a child's palm, and then he throws it to him. As soon as he raises his head, he finds that everyone looks at him strangely. Then Heiyu remembers what he has exposed. He wipes his paws on his stomach, and everything is back to its original state. The cloud that first returns to his mind is clear and speechless: "I'll tell you how the energy bar in space consumes so fast. It turns out that You have your own space. "

Shit, is there anything more outrageous? Yunche didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Seeing that the energy bar consumed too much, he really wondered if he would get a set of production equipment for him. After a long time, it wasn't that he ate too fast, but that he had to save it.

"What's the space? You are wrong. That's what I eat. "

All this time, black feather is still debating. I can't find anything more shameless and shameless than him.

"It's not Heiyu dada. I just saw that there seem to be many weapons in your space. Look, our watermelon knives are all rolled. Why don't one sponsor us?"

The energy stick is not important. It's all for him anyway. Zhou Zeyu's eyes are shining. He leans over and hugs his neck. What he likes is the weapons in his space. They can be collected carefully by him and put together with his favorite energy stick. They are all good things, right?

"Yes, black feather is very big. We are so familiar with each other. Don't hide. You don't need it anyway, do you? Hurry up and give us one. "

More than Zhou Zeyu with the same idea? Lu Haixuan also leaned over with a flattering smile. Although other people didn't join in, they could see from their expressions that their thoughts were the same. They were robbed by black feather all day long. How could it be their turn to rob? What's more, they have seen how powerful yunche's black sword is. Who doesn't know that the quality of weapons will directly affect their combat effectiveness? Now that we have a ready-made Arsenal, we need to get one for everything, don't we?

"Why, what is it? How about local tyrants? Take off, take off. Those things are hard to collect by the beast of God. Why should I give them to you? One person, one thing. Are you really local heroes? Get out of here. Don't think about a beast. "Heiyu is determined not to do it, struggling to break the grip of Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan, but how can he break the two powers in his current form? Let alone other people swarmed around.

"Master help..."

The voice of asking for help came out from the crowd. Fortunately, yunche had already wrapped them with an air membrane, otherwise the zombie would have rushed to pick up the missing.

"Cough Heiyu, I'm injured. I can't help you. When you divide weapons, don't forget Xingda. "

"No Master, you are a pit cargo... "

Yunche's gloating voice sounded coolly and leisurely. With a cry of black feather, he suddenly felt hopeless. Without joining in their punishment front, he sat down with yunche. First, he took out mineral water carefully to clean his arm, then he skillfully sterilized it with alcohol cotton. Finally, he picked up the shell given by black feather and opened it. A strong smell of medicine dipped into his nose, but with a faint fragrance of flowers, Crystal clear to transparent green paste, you will know that it is not anything.

"Well It's very comfortable. The burning sensation has disappeared. It's worthy of being the private product of black feather. "

As soon as the green and transparent paste is put on, yunche feels much more comfortable. What's more shocking to them is that when Xing Feng helps him finish the whole scorched area, the dark skin gradually recovers its original color. Yunche tries to stick out his finger and poke it, and the surface layer is no longer tight and stiff. Is it really beauty and beauty? It's amazing.

“…… Do you think we should join them? "

Holding the blue shell, Xing Fengyi glances at the noisy crowd not far away. The effect is too good. It seems that I'm sorry for not digging out more.

"I think it's better next time. Black feather always pits others. If he wants to pit him, it's more difficult than cutting his flesh. Today, he is doomed to bleed heavily. Let's not sprinkle salt on his wound."

said that in the mind of cloud Che, he had calculated how to pit him. At the first glance, the penalty Feng saw his idea, and nodded his head in agreement. "Well, you has the final say."

In the end, Heiyu was unwilling to give Zhou Zeyu a weapon. The people at the peak were used to using knives. Most of them were knives. Only Jiang Shang was a nine section whip, ye Xingchen was a bow and crossbow, Shen Rui and Yang Huaien were knives, a long sword, Yu Wenqing was the most powerful. It was actually a square sky painting with the same flexibility as a golden cudgel Halberd, as for Xing Feng, Heiyu said that he pretended to be dead and didn't know. He's already bleeding a lot. If he bleeds again, he'll be dead.

"Well, since the weapons are all in hand, let's try their power. There are about ten zombies in the third level, and the others are all below the third level. We need to fight quickly!"

He couldn't stand Heiyu's plaintive little eyes. Yunche pretended to be serious, and the group of newly acquired weapons rushed out like chicken blood. All kinds of resentment and injustice turned grief and anger into strength. He turned into a huge body shape and rushed to the zombie, basically sweeping a piece with one claw. He was so fierce that even the power people were scared.

"Fuck, it's so cool to cut off the head of a second level zombie with one stroke."

"Finally, I found the feeling of killing zombies of level 0 again."

"Damn it, it's so cool. I'm so excited..."

The weapon that black feather gives is really unusual. Even if it looks rusty, it can cut off half of his head directly when sweeping towards the zombie. Since the zombie has been upgraded in a large area, they have not cut the zombie for a long time, which is the same as chopping vegetable melon. The most special thing is that the blade does not curl. Although it is not as bloody as yunche's blade, it does not touch blood It's amazing how excited a person is. Even Zhan Yafei has given up her sandification ability and bravely fought with a long sword in the funeral heap.

"Looks like we're going to speed up, too."

Yunche Xing Feng, who is rapidly cleaning up the third level zombies, looks at each other and smiles to speed up the movement of powers. In the state of their sudden beating of chicken blood, the zombies outside the Research Institute building are quickly cleaned up, and then everyone can't afford to rest, and they are divided into several teams to clean up the zombies in several buildings. Around 1:00 p.m., no one can be found in the whole research institute A zombie.

In this war, their casualties were not serious, but there were also several abilities lost their lives, as well as 20 or 30 minor injuries. Compared with yesterday, I don't know how many times better. The only surprise was that yunche was injured.

After the battle, the people gathered in the hall of the main building of the research institute were all in a mess. Their clothes and hair were covered with the stinking blood. Mo Wenyang of the water system made a lot of water for them to clean. The spatial wizard also took out the spare clothes. Everyone silently washed themselves, and then applied the medicine to the wounded respectively. After everything was done, they sat down to eat.

"What's wrong with black feather?"

Mo Wenyang, who ran to wipe the rice again, looked at the loveless black feather lying beside him. He could not help bending his elbow and bumping into Xing Feng, who was feeding yunche with a spoon, and pretending to be the melancholy black feather Is he really not used to it?

"The meat hurts."

Answer his cloud Che full face to tease, forever only he pit others, when is the turn of others pit him? It's hard for Heiyu to accept this cruel fact in a short time, right?"Er..."

The doubt of Mo Wenyang's brain was deeper. Seeing that black feather turned to stare at him, he hurriedly picked up the box of rice and shoved it into his mouth. He didn't want to be remembered because he didn't agree with the eight characters of the beast generation.