Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 167 The Father of the End Times 18
The fourth-level zombie is petite, about 1.5 meters tall, while Tang Song is about 1.8 meters tall.

This is the case, it is a bit ridiculous that such zombies hold Tang Song hostage.

This zombie is hanging on the back of Tang Song, just like a spirit behind it.

Withered and sharp fingers gripped Tang Song's neck tightly, and bloodstains appeared on Tang Song's neck.

"Hiss..." A sharp roar sounded from the mouth of the zombie, sweeping the entire space.

Wen Chun and Zhuang Yan were alright, but the zombies around them were all staggering and falling down.

Wen Chun raised his eyebrows and looked at the fallen zombies: Is this a map cannon...

Tang Song, who was next to the zombies, did not have such good luck as Wen Chun and Zhuang Yan.

He was close to the zombie, and he was the first to receive the roar of the zombie.

I didn't notice it for a while, and I didn't even have time to protect my ears with mental strength.

At this time, blood slowly flowed from Tang Song's ears.

The stimulation of the blood made the zombie even more excited, and even leaned close to Tang Song's ear, then stuck out his tongue and licked the blood flowing out of Tang Song's ear intoxicated.

Tang Song didn't move, for fear that the fourth-level zombies would gnaw his ears as if they were pig ears.

Wen Chun watched what the zombie did with cold eyes.

She knew very well that Tang Song had a serious obsession with cleanliness, and the zombie's actions at this time probably made Tang Song even have the urge to throw away his ears.

Zhuang Yan looked at Tang and Song, then at Wen Chun, and asked, "Where did this man come from..."

"Why did you rush over so recklessly?"

Wen Chun pursed her lips, then opened her mouth and said, "My father in name."

"Hey? Hey!" Zhuang Yan's mouth at this time could probably swallow a light bulb.

Tang Song also heard Wen Chun's words at this time, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart...

What is it called, in name!
Wen Chun ignored Zhuang Yan's surprise, and turned to look at the zombie hanging behind Tang Song.

"You can understand."

Jin Tong stared at the zombie indifferently.

The fourth-level zombie didn't respond, but the hand was still tightly clasped around Tang Song's neck.

Zhuang Yan continued to be confused: What the hell is this, is this little girl talking to zombies...

How is this possible...

Zombies don't understand at all...

Tang Song also frowned, not knowing what Wen Chun was doing.

Wen Chun was unmoved, still looking at the zombie.

The memory of the original owner told her that the zombies would have a personal consciousness at the third level, and they would no longer just hunt by instinct.

So this zombie can definitely understand, after all, the other party is a fourth-level zombie...

Suddenly, the zombie bared its teeth at Wen Chun, its sticky salivation fell down and fell into Tang Song's neck.

Then Wen Chun clearly saw the blue veins on Tang Song's forehead bulging, and he hated it...

"Let him go," Wen Chun said, "I will spare your life."

Wen Chun's words only received a roar from the zombie.

Zhuang Yan was still bewildered.

Did the zombie understand it or not...

Do you agree or disagree...

Wen Chun frowned, and suddenly there was a little impatience on his expressionless face.

The zombie didn't agree, and was even very arrogant.

Wen Chun was so arrogant that he wanted to blow the opponent's zombie head off.

The other party not only rejected Wen Chun's proposal, but even made a provocation in an extremely arrogant manner.

The general idea is, if you have the guts, come here!
Second Olympic!

Wen Chun's petulant temper rose.

She has a full-level account, afraid of you, a cute newbie!
Wen Chun moved forward slowly, building a powerful aura step by step.

just wait……

The boss will teach you how to be a man in a while...

Ah no, it's to teach you how to be a newbie!
The zombie was obviously also suppressed by Wen Chun's aura, screaming and screaming, leaving a lot of bloodstains on Tang Song's body.

Suddenly, the warm and pure golden pupils froze, and the golden color in the eyes seemed to overflow the eye sockets, and then suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Of course, she couldn't really disappear, it's just that she couldn't be caught by the naked eye because of her speed.

The screaming zombie was also taken aback for a moment. Obviously, the other party, who had just awakened, couldn't figure out why the person who was still in front of him suddenly disappeared.

But soon the zombie became happy again.

The guy who put a lot of pressure on him has left, so can he enjoy the delicious food now~
When I think about it, I'm really happy~
But before it was happy for a while, suddenly its hairs stood on its head, and the whole zombie felt a great sense of crisis.

But it realized it was too late.

It only had time to scream before it was thrown to the ground vigorously.

With a "bang", it was smashed to the ground heavily.

It was completely smashed, trying to get up with difficulty.

But before it got up, it was hit to the ground again.

Then it was greeted with a blow like a storm.

Each of these attacks is not fatal, it will only make it very uncomfortable, especially when it is like this.

What made it even more uncomfortable was that it was pitiful enough to be hit, so why did it still mutter something that it didn't understand!
"I'll let you wave!"

"Bang" punch.

"I made you arrogant!"

"Bang" another punch.

"I'll let you install another 13!"

"Bang" another punch.

…………

Punch after punch without stopping.

The beating zombies screamed.

Zhuang Yan was still confused when he saw this miserable scene, but at the same time he was extremely tactful and moved closer to Tang Song.

Then, watching Wen Chun violently beating the zombies, he swallowed with difficulty.

Then he looked at Tang Song subtly, he should be safer now that he is beside the father of the humanoid Tyrannosaurus...

It should be...

Tang Song disgustedly took out the handkerchief he carried with him, wiped the saliva left by the zombie on his neck fiercely, wiped it over and over again, even his skin was red and didn't stop, he was still viciously wipe.

He just felt disgusting, wishing he could peel off another layer of skin!
Looking at the culprit who was being beaten by Wen Chun again, he was even more angry.

Angry at Wen Chun: "Give me the skin off it! It's hard for him to die!"

Zhuang Yan, who was sneaking close to Tang Song, paused for a moment, then slowly backed away as if nothing had happened, keeping a distance from Tang Song silently...

At the same time, my heart is broken...

So what kind of people did he meet...

How come none of them are normal, they are all so ruthless...

After Wen Chun punched the zombie again, he turned his head slightly to look at Tang Song, and when he noticed the other party's neck and ears that were red as if they were about to bleed, there was a murderous look in his eyes.

The five fingers are like fluttering butterflies, moving around the zombie's body very quickly.

Then Wen Chun easily peeled off the gray skin.

Maybe it was Wen Chun's extremely fast speed, when the whole skin was peeled off, there was not a single drop of dirty blood...

　No recommendation for next week...

　　My heart hurts so much...

　　wow wow wow...

　　want to cry...

　　However, fortunately, there are you...

　　hug!
　　


(End of this chapter)