There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 125 Terrible Rotten Skin Face

Luo Liangliang tightly grasped Bian Yan's collar, and she was looking for a support point to prevent being thrown away later.

He was caught off guard and stepped on the opponent's collarbone.

Bian Yan trembled all over, and his ears became more and more red.

He felt like he dug a hole for himself.

Because of the more vulgar movements of the rotten skin face, and Bian Yan was a little absent-minded.

Bian Yan was still hit by it. He fell down the stairs and his back hit the hard wall firmly.

Luo Liangliang could also hear the crisp sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Ruanpilian stood condescendingly on the steps, with a pair of cloudy eyes staring at Bian Yan and Xiao Liangbao lying on his neckline.

"Hurry up and find a place where you can open the door. If I switch convenience store spaces, he won't be able to come in before business hours." Luo Liangliang said loudly, but she was too small, and her voice was even smaller, Bian Yan couldn't even hear her. unclear.

In addition, his back was now burning and tingling.

He turned on the running mode and ran to the floors below.

Loanpilian chased after him, Bian Yan threw away some obstacles around him, and threw them all at Lanpilian.

The other party seemed to feel no pain at all. Even though there were many wounds on his body, there was still no reaction.

Suddenly, a broken wooden door was pushed against him by Bian Yan, and the jagged wood fragments on it happened to hit his face, quickly tearing open the skin of Rotten Face's newly sewn face.

He screamed and covered his face.

Blood was flowing, and there were many small wooden thorns on the skin. The facial features that were originally dug out became distorted and shifted from their original positions.

He pulled off his face forcefully, the white thread sewn on it was stained red with blood, with his rough movements, not only tore the skin, but also pierced the hidden part of the face made up of multiple skins. s face.

Bian Yan didn't look back, he quickly ran to the nearest floor and hid in a shop that sells pet supplies.

Luo Liangliang originally wanted to switch back to the convenience store, but there was no response.

She eagerly took out the big ash.

[The host needs to push the door open with his own hands to open the convenience store, but it is temporarily safe now. 】

Bian Yan slumped down on the wooden bench, clutching his back, as if he was in pain.

Luo Liangliang crawled out from his collar, crawled to his ear in a sexual manner, and held her little hand like a microphone, "Hey!"

Bian Yan rubbed his ears. The hot air blown by the little girl made his ears itch.

"Wait for me for a while." He caught Luo Liangliang, put it on his lap, and took off his shirt.

His entire back was black and blue, and it was difficult to stand up.

Luo Liangliang also wanted to help, but she was too small, and the towels she took out of her pockets were all miniature versions, which couldn't cover his back at all.

There are still some burn marks on his hands, which are the wounds left by hitting the protective shield with his hands before. Now his back is also injured, adding to the injuries.

Bian Yan found a set of blue-gray staff uniforms in the store, and found two clean towels, cut them into pieces of fabric with scissors, tied them together, and tied them on his back.

Luo Liangliang took out a few Meow Boy sticks and stuck them on Bian Yan's back. Although they were not as thick as a pen refill, the cold touch was helpful.

The employee attire is the largest size, which fits just fine.

Bian Yan took off the little cool treasure that was holding onto his back to apply a popsicle to him, and put it in the big pocket of his coat at the navel.

He walked to the door and let Xiao Liangbao push the door open by himself.

Luo Liangliang lay in his pocket, pushed with all his strength, shook a corner of the door slightly, jumped out, and got into the crack of the door.

Not long after, Luo Liangliang, who had returned to normal size, opened the door and walked out.

She held a cold towel in her hand, "Let me help you compress your back. The congestion is very serious. If you are tied up and airtight, there will be sequelae."

Bian Yan obediently lifted off his shirt, revealing his muscular back.

Luo Liangliang untied his knotted towel and spread the ice towel flat on it.

Then he put down his rolled-up shirt, "You press it yourself, I'll give you a basin of ice water, and you apply it slowly."

Bian Yan thought he could enjoy her services all the time, but he didn't expect to do it himself. Fortunately, she didn't accept the prism.

"Remember to pay for the prisms. Just give me ten primary prisms."

Heartbroken.

At this time, Rotten Skin Face chased after him again. He pulled off the skin on his face, and tore off the original patchwork skin. Now it was a bloody face, with eerie bones visible.

The bloody face attracted many zombies to look for food. How could they be opponents with rotten skin faces that were so perverted that they used zombie skin for skin grafting? They were defeated after a few encounters.

Rotten Skin Face searched the shops one by one, making a noisy ping-pong sound.

Luo Liangliang pulled Bian Yan into the convenience store, avoiding his messy search.

The two stood by the glass wall, watching Roankinian search people from house to house, and there were indeed people hiding in a few shops, and they were thrown out by Roankinian.

It immediately became a delicious meal for the zombies who had been waiting outside for a long time.

The scene was bloody at times.

"Zombies are afraid of him." Luo Liangliang whispered.

Bian Yan was recalling the feeling of holding Xiaoliangbao in the palm of his hand before, and thought it was very good. If she hadn't changed back, it would be good to keep her in his pocket and hold her in his hand for a few times when he had nothing to do.

He will make her small clothes, small combs, small houses and various trinkets.

Luo Liangliang didn't know what Bian Yan was thinking at this time, she was secretly observing Rotten Skinny's actions, commenting on his crazy behavior from time to time, "I think he is more dangerous than zombies." Poked Bian Yan, wanting to gain his influence.

"Ah."

"He doesn't want to hang around here all the time, does he? He threw all my potential customers to the zombies as delicacies, and I have no business."

"En." Bian Yan was absent-minded, he quietly looked at Luo Liangliang's side face, his ears turned red instantly.

"Should we change places again? Take the safe passage?"

"Huh... huh?" Bian Yan regained his senses.

Luo Liangliang finally realized that this person had been fishing just now and did not listen to her carefully, so he puffed up his puffer gills angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to find a better place." Bian Yan tried to comfort and please.

But Luo Liangliang got angry, and the consequences were serious.

She held her hands in front of her chest, sat on the sofa, and squeezed the big, hairless gray hair on the sofa to the ground.

Da Hui, who was affected by Chi Mao, had a question mark.

"I heard it all. You said that rotten-skinned face is scary, more dangerous than zombies. You want to change a place to open a store, right? Let's do it right away, or you want to sleep for a while and get up tomorrow and go out to look for it. Now. It’s still the middle of the night, which is when zombie activity is most intensive.”

　Bian Yan held Xiao Liangbao in his hands.

　　Little Liangbao hesitantly stood up.

　　Bian Dabaiyan deliberately shook his hand, making her sit back down again.

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