The strongest biochemical

Chapter 58

Is he... a monster?
This was the last mental activity of the man with the earrings when he passed out.

Ling Xiu stood up staggeringly, the clothes on his arms were torn several times, the skin inside was worn out, and fresh blood oozed out.Suddenly felt a scalding heat flow on the back of the head, reached out to touch it and put it in front of my eyes, I couldn't help being stunned, because the palm was full of blood.

The abdomen churned again, as if a dragon was stirring wantonly inside, the pain was unbearable, and then a touch of sweetness welled up the throat, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Ling Gao Leng!" "Old Ling!"

Tang Xiaomo and Zhang Yifei were overjoyed, and the former was already crying with joy.

The handsome man and the young man with colorful hair were stunned with their eyes wide open at this moment. They were knocked over by Jones and flew more than ten meters away. Not only could they stand up, but they seemed to have killed Jones. This...how is this possible? , is this guy still human?

Ling Xiu turned his head to see that Zhang Yifei was held to the throat by a handsome man with a bow and crossbow, and Tang Xiaomo was also grabbed by the wrist by the handsome man.

He searched around, finally picked up his machete from the ground, and without saying a word, he walked towards the handsome man.

Looking forward, with indifferent eyes, coughing while walking, vomiting blood while coughing, and walking very hard and heavy every step, it seemed as if he would fall down at any time.

"Ling Gao Leng, woo woo woo..."

Tang Xiaomo burst into tears. Seeing Ling Xiu like this, she only felt that her heart was in pain like bleeding.

Zhang Yifei also frowned thickly. Although Ling Xiu stood up, the situation was extremely pessimistic. He obviously suffered serious internal injuries. If the treatment was not timely, he might die.

"Sonny, go and kill him!" The handsome man shouted at the young man with colorful hair.

Hearing this, the young man nodded, immediately put on his helmet and rode on the motorcycle, and then turned the accelerator to the maximum.

The motorcycle sports car made a roaring sound and emitted a large amount of white exhaust, like an angry roaring beast.

Put down the gear, release the clutch, and the motorcycle sports car rushes out like a sharp arrow, and the speed soars to more than 70 mph in an instant. When Ling Xiu approaches, the speed has reached more than 100 mph.

The young man's face under the helmet showed a sinister look, and the steel rod in his hand knocked directly on Ling Xiu's forehead. He believed that Ling Xiu would definitely not be alive if the rod was thrown down.

But at this moment, Ling Xiu's eyes were fixed, and a powerful evil spirit erupted from his whole body.The machete cut across an extreme arc, and slashed at the young man's hand holding the steel rod.

"puff"

A smear of bright red sprinkled into the air, and the young man with colorful hair opened his eyes wide, watching his arms fly away from his body in disbelief.

"Ah~"

The pain of the broken arm surged into his brain, and he screamed miserably, which also made him lose control of the motorcycle.

The motorcycle fell to the ground, and the people and the car were separated. The young man with colorful hair rolled on the ground and was thrown more than ten meters away.

A hand was cut off by Ling Xiu, and he fell off the motorcycle at a speed of more than 100 miles. How could the young man with colorful hair get up again? There was a constant wailing sound in his mouth.

Ling Xiu didn't even look at him, and walked towards the handsome man step by step with the blood-stained machete in his hand. From the beginning to the end, his face was expressionless, but deep in his eyes, there was a killing intent down to his bones.

He stared at the handsome man, and said word by word: "You ~ have to ~ die!" The cold voice seemed to come from hell, without any emotion.

Before attacking Zhang Yifei, he thought he didn't care too much because the other party was young, but the other party suddenly killed a carbine, directly to kill him and Zhang Yifei.

Ling Xiu only felt that the blood in his body was boiling with anger. He didn't want to keep any of these three seventeen or eighteen-year-old youths, but killed them all.

The handsome man's soul trembled, as if being stared at by a ferocious beast, cold sweat gushed out uncontrollably.

"Don't come here, you...don't come here!"

The arrows on the crossbow hit Zhang Yifei's throat, threatening, "If you dare to come over, I will kill him!"

Ling Xiu turned a deaf ear to it, and in the next second he rushed over like a hungry wolf.

Although the handsome man was ruthless, he was immature and psychologically weak. Seeing Ling Xiu rushing towards him, he panicked instantly, and quickly aimed his bow and crossbow at Ling Xiu, intending to shoot him to death with one arrow.

But he forgot about Zhang Yifei's existence. As soon as the crossbow arrow on his throat was withdrawn, Zhang Yifei's mace greeted the back of his head.

The zombie's head was smashed into pieces, and the back of the handsome man's head was hit hard. His head was bleeding immediately, and he fell to the ground, even the crossbow in his hand fell out.

"Neighbor Mala, you damn~ go to hell!"

Zhang Yifei had been suffocating for a long time, but now he had a ferocious face, roaring and knocking the mace down on the handsome man's head.

However, Ling Xiu rushed forward one step ahead of him, and fiercely pierced the handsome man's heart with the machete.

"puff"

Half of the blade was penetrated, the handsome man's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he died within a few struggles.

Ling Xiu pulled out the machete, and without saying a word, he turned to the young man who was lying on the ground crying in pain, his whole body was enveloped by a strong murderous intent.

Zhang Yifei hurriedly stopped him: "Lao Ling, leave this to me, this must be to me!"

Without waiting for Ling Xiu to reply, Zhang Yifei ran over aggressively and took the helmet off the young man's head.

Seeing the murderous Zhang Yifei, the young man's face was full of horror, he ignored the pain for a while, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, please... please forgive me, I... I will wait for you next time." I dare not!"

"Is there a next time next door to Mala?"

Zhang Yifei said something coldly, and then slammed down the mace directly.

"Clap"

The young man's head exploded alive, and bright red blood and brains splashed everywhere.

After dealing with the young man with colorful hair loss, Zhang Yifei hurried back to Ling Xiu and asked nervously, "Old Ling, how are you?"

Tang Xiaomo supported Ling Xiu with tears in her eyes. She was a nurse, and she couldn't understand how the previous collision would hurt people. Moreover, the back of Ling Xiu's head was bleeding, which must have been caused by hitting the ground when he fell from the sky. of.

Or have had a severe concussion!
She is a nurse, not a doctor, and she watched Ling Xiu's pale and ugly face, showing pain but powerless, and finally could only cry all the time.

Ling Xiu waved his hands, shook his head like a drunk and said, "I...I'm fine!"

Then he pushed Tang Xiaomo away and walked straight to his motorcycle.

The originally clear vision suddenly became blurred, and he felt dizzy.He staggered to the handsome man's motorcycle sports car, mistaking it for his own motorcycle.

Zhang Yifei and Tang Xiaomo were about to remind him that Ling Xiu had already started the motorcycle, then slammed on the gas and rushed out.There is a big difference between a motorcycle sports car and an ordinary motorcycle, and Ling Xiu, who is insane, can't adapt to it at all.

As a result, when rushing to the front of the bridge, it flew out of the guardrail, and the people and the car fell into the river with a "plop".

(End of this chapter)