The strongest biochemical

Chapter 57 Unexpectedly
Zhang Yifei was beaten out of his mind, and his whole body was in unbearable pain, especially his head, which felt like it was going to burst, and bursts of painful wailing came from his mouth.

However, he was a bloody man. After recovering, he immediately got up from the ground, with a ferocious face, and rushed towards the handsome man and the young man with colorful hair like a ghost from hell.

"I will kill you!"

He held up the mace and swung it down against the handsome man's head.He was really angry. He didn't care about these three out of good intentions before, but in exchange for this result, he just wants to smash their heads with a mace like killing zombies.

However, before the mace was dropped, the crossbow in the handsome man's hand was already aimed at him: "Do you want to taste the taste of the crossbow?"

Looking at the crossbow arrows less than half a meter away from him, Zhang Yifei was a little sober even though he was angry.The mace did not fall, but his eyes still stared fiercely at the handsome man, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his breathing was deep and rapid.

"Don't hurt my cousin!" Tang Xiaomo stretched out his arms and stood in front of Zhang Yifei.

"Okay, you follow me obediently, promise to be my woman, and I won't hurt him." The handsome man sneered.

He would not have turned back to do this, but Tang Xiaomo, as his fan, turned towards others, which made him feel that his dignity had been seriously insulted, and he wanted to get Tang Xiaomo at all costs to wash away this shame.

"you……"

Tang Xiaomo looked at the handsome man, her eyes filled with incomprehension and disbelief, she never thought that Gerry, who had been her idol and male god since junior high school, would be so cruel, despicable and shameless man of.

Is it because of the disaster?
Or is it because the world of disasters just magnified their original ugly faces hidden deep in their hearts?

"Cousin, don't listen to him, I will fight them to the death to avenge Lao Ling!"

Zhang Yifei's eyes were about to burst into flames, the veins on his forehead were bulging, the muscles in his arms were tense, and his hands were holding the mace tightly, like a beast preparing to attack.

Reminded by Zhang Yifei's words, Tang Xiaomo immediately looked at Ling Xiu who was lying on the ground more than ten meters away, and then called "Ling Gao Leng" and ran towards him recklessly.

However, he was grabbed by the handsome man.

Tang Xiaomo tried with all her strength to break free from his hand, but she couldn't break free. The handsome man's hand was much stronger than she imagined.

"Let go of me, let me go!"

Tang Xiaomo screamed at the handsome man, his almond eyes gleamed fiercely.

"Snapped"

The young man with colorful hair slapped Tang Xiaomo across the face, and cursed fiercely: "It's your honor that Gerry has taken a fancy to you, don't be so fucking shameless!"

"Little bastard, if you have the ability to attack me, what is it to beat a woman!" Zhang Yifei gritted his blood-stained teeth, his eyes were red.

Hearing this, the colorful-haired young man couldn't help snorting: "Don't worry, I'll greet you later, if I don't beat you to kneel on the ground and call Dad, I won't be called Sonny."

The handsome man didn't care about it at all, just looked at Tang Xiaomo, and asked coldly: "You said earlier, that guy is very important to you, right?"

Tang Xiaomo covered her hot cheeks, bit her red lips, stared at the handsome man with almond eyes, and didn't answer, but the silence said everything.

The handsome man closed his eyes, feeling a great humiliation.

This is a completely perverted psychology. When the female fans who are at your fingertips don't turn to him, but stand on the other side, this kind of perverted psychology will arise. The handsome man now feels like being betrayed by his girlfriend, full of anger and pain.

He turned his head and shouted at the man with earrings who hit Ling Xiu with his bicycle: "Jones, check if he is dead? If he is dead, smash his head to prevent him from turning into a zombie; if he is not dead... ..."

Withdrew his eyes, and fell on Tang Xiaomo's face, he smiled coldly, and continued, "... If he is not dead, you will give him a ride!"

"okay!"

The man with the earrings took off his helmet, replied with a smile, then got off the motorcycle with a steel rod and walked towards Ling Xiu who was on the ground.

Tang Xiaomo was so scared that Huarong turned pale: "No, don't!" Looking at the handsome man, he begged, "Okay, I'll go with you, I promise to go with you, tell him to stop, tell him to stop!"

A maniac smile appeared on the handsome man's face, he enjoyed the feeling of being begged by Tang Xiaomo very much, which gave him a burst of spiritual pleasure.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Zhang Yifei roared and rushed forward again.

However, the crossbow arrow held by the handsome man pressed against his throat, forcefully forcing him to stop all movements.

"Do you really want to die? I can help you!" The handsome man put his finger on the trigger, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yifei was extremely angry, but reason told him that reckless fighting was absolutely impossible, and before he could kill the opponent, his throat would be pierced by a crossbow arrow.

At this time, the man with the earrings was playing with the steel rod leisurely towards Ling Xiu, with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he was going to do something insignificant.

In his opinion, Ling Xiu was hit by his motorcycle with a speed of more than 100 mph. Even if he didn't die, he must have only half breath left. Therefore, it is quite simple to deal with it. Just hit his head with a steel rod. Smash it and you're done.

Walking up to Ling Xiu, he found that Ling Xiu hadn't moved, he didn't even seem to be breathing.

A sneer appeared on his face, and he snorted softly: "Do you want to be resurrected as a zombie? But I won't let you do so, hehehe..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the steel rod, and then smashed it down towards Ling Xiu's head.

This moment was gray to Tang Xiaomo, she couldn't hear any sound, she only saw Ling Xiu and the steel rod that fell towards Ling Xiu's head, and she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Stop!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Ling Xiu, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened them.

The man with the earrings broke out in a cold sweat instantly, because he saw Ling Xiu's eyes were scarlet, and a thick bloody and killing aura swept over him!

He shuddered and took a closer look, only to find that Ling Xiu's eyes were not scarlet, but normal black and white pupils.

what happened?Was it just... an illusion?

Ling Xiu sat up suddenly, and the steel rod of the man with the earrings just missed, and only hit the hard ground.Before the man could react, Ling Xiu's right hand turned into a claw, directly locking his throat.

"scoff"

The five fingers shrank suddenly, tearing a piece of flesh from his throat like sharp teeth and fangs.

"You and I……"

The steel rod fell to the ground with a "bang", and the man with the earrings tightly covered his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the scorching blood that kept gushing out. He looked at Ling Xiu who was indifferent and expressionless, and slowly fell to the ground.

The wanton gushing blood soon dripped all over the ground.

How could this be?
Wasn't he thrown ten meters away by me?How could he... still...

The eyes of the man with earrings were wide open, full of disbelief and horror.

(End of this chapter)