abyss doomsday

After eating the crystal core, Lin Youhe's throat hurt as if it was burned by flames.

It extended all the way to his abdomen, and the pain made Lin Youhe break into a cold sweat. The hand holding Little Ju's hand didn't feel the pain when he squeezed Little Ju's hard.

Fatty Orange screamed and broke away from Lin Youhe's arms and jumped to the side. Fatty Orange screamed and all the hair on his body exploded.

Fan Qingyi, who was focusing all his attention on how to get rid of the zombies, noticed something was wrong with Lin Youhe and lowered his voice: "What's wrong with you, dear?"

Cold sweat flowed from Lin Youhe's forehead. Lin Youhe grabbed the seat and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Lin Youhe's pain extended from her abdomen to her limbs. Lin Youhe could almost hear her joints ringing in pain.

His fingers grasped the base tightly, and a sweet taste surged in his throat. Lin Youhe spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

"Ah Guai, what's wrong with you!" Fan Qing wondered.

Li Jiaojiao hurriedly hugged Lin Youhe, she seemed to be in trouble.

Mudd! Even a gun can't kill this damn thing, Mad Mad Mad! ! !

Lin Youhe grabbed Li Jiaojiao's hand and pushed it away tremblingly: "Don't...don't touch me..."

Lying on the wall of the car, Lin Youhe grabbed his heart, gouging it out in pain, clenching his teeth, Lin Youhe's lip had been bitten with blood, and now Lin Youhe looked like a zombie that had eaten people, with a mouth full of blood and a ferocious expression.

There was a sudden "boom" and the zombie seemed to jump on the roof of the car.

Four dents were made in the roof of the car.

The zombies punched the roof of the car one after another, accompanied by the harsh sound of scratching the iron sheet.

Fan Qingxin quickly turned the steering wheel in an attempt to throw the zombie off.

The zombies seemed to be embedded in the roof of the car and could not be shaken off at all.

Another heavy blow hit the roof of the car. Fan Qingyi looked at Lin Youhe who was covered in cold sweat in the rearview mirror and gritted his teeth.

He couldn't let Lin Youhe die here. She still had family, so she couldn't die.

He let out a big breath and threw a knife to Li Jiaojiao: "I know you are not an ordinary person. If you don't want to die, please help me deal with the ordinary zombies that are approaching. I will deal with the mutated ghost!"

Li Jiaojiao grabbed the knife and hesitated for a moment, then looked at Fan Qingxin and lowered her eyelashes: "Okay."

Lin Youhe's head buzzed with pain, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

My throat felt like it was on fire.

She just wanted to take a gamble, but if she lost the bet, everyone might die because of her non-negotiation.

Fan Qingyi flicked his tail and finally threw the zombie down. The zombie was thrown away for more than ten meters.

Fan Qingyi quickly jumped out of the car and ran towards the zombies.

The zombie turned over and rushed towards Fan Qingxin.

Fan Qingyu kicked the zombie away and flew backwards a few meters.

Fan Qingxin struggled with the zombies and was inevitably scratched by the zombies.

Li Jiaojiao slashed an ordinary zombie and stopped the scattered zombies that were about to attack Fan Qingxin.

Lin Youhe lay on the floor of the car and vomited blood.

Lin Youhe grabbed the seat and climbed up. "Wow" and spit out a large mouthful of blood, which was accompanied by a white crystal core.

The pain still didn't stop, but it eased a lot. Lin Youhe looked at Fan Qingxin, who had pressed the long knife into the zombie's neck, and the flesh and blood on Fan Qingxin's arm was scratched by the zombie, and watched the zombie struggling crazily.

The guilt came like an overwhelming flood, almost drowning Lin Youhe.

The zombie struggled and turned its head and almost bit Fan Qingyi's head. His subconscious movements made Lin Youhe open the car door and roll out of the car.

The zombie stopped, and then struggled harder, knocking Fan Qingyu off his feet and running towards Lin Youhe.

Leaning against the car, Lin Youhe raised his arm to block the zombie's mouth. In an instant, Lin Youhe's arm was torn off a piece of flesh by the zombie.

The pain came back again, and the zombie bit Lin Youhe's arm. Lin Youhe bit his lip without saying a word. With his other hand, he pulled the zombie's head and smashed it in like he was free of money. The zombie's bite only slowed down. That’s all.

Fan Qingxin, who was overturned, got up in anger and cut off the zombie's head with a knife. Lin Youhe's arm was eaten until the snow-white bones could almost be seen, and his body was covered in blood.

Kneeling in front of Lin Youhe, Fan Qingxin almost choked and said: "My dear...does it hurt?"

Lin Youhe shook his head gently, raised his hand and took out the mobile phone in his pocket and handed it to Fan Qingyi: "I'm sorry... I might die. Can you help me find my sister?"

After seeing the dead mutant zombie, Li Jiaojiao stepped forward and dug out the crystal core from the zombie's heart, stuffed it into his pocket, picked up Lin Youhe and walked into the driveway: "Get in the car quickly! There are a lot of zombies coming!"

Fan Qingxin wiped his face and got into the car.

Sitting in the car, Lin Youhe's wound was bandaged by Li Jiaojiao, but the virus began to spread on Lin Youhe's wound. Even the shoulder that was bitten before turned black and moved to his face along with the virus on his arm.

Li Jiaojiao lowered her eyelashes and didn't know whether to save Lin Youhe or not. If he saved Fan Qingxin, he would know his purpose, but if he didn't save... But the person who saved them was Lin Youhe. Without Lin Youhe's sacrifice, all three of them would have been killed by that one. The mutated zombie was bitten to death, and Fan Qingyi couldn't defeat the mutated zombie at all.

Leaning in Li Jiaojiao's arms, Lin Youhe lowered her eyelashes. Perhaps it was because she had special powers that the virus invaded very slowly.

Lin Youhe said to Li Jiaojiao: "Sister Jiaojiao, can I call you that?"

"Okay... okay..." Hugging Lin Youhe tightly, Li Jiaojiao suddenly couldn't help but choked.

"Ha, that's great. I have never called my sister that. She always talks to me very fiercely... But she is very, very nice to me... Ahem... Do you think she just doesn't know how? Talk to me...Sister, I still want to talk to you more, but I seem to be dying..." Lin Youhe said slowly, and then laughed.

Reason told Li Jiaojiao not to save Lin Youhe, but Li Jiaojiao's heart kept telling her to save Lin Youhe.

Biting her lip, Li Jiaojiao wiped away her tears and laughed: "Of course! You can say these things to me more, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... I can save you, really, don't be afraid, sister will do what she says. Yeah, I never lie to anyone."

"Don't lie to me...Sister...Sister Jiaojiao, it hurts me so much...Can you make me feel less hurt..." Lin Youhe cried aggrievedly, his tone was full of coquettishness, he really looked like a teenager Like a child.

"Okay... okay, you need to sleep first. It won't hurt when you wake up..." Li Jiaojiao gently patted Lin Youhe's back and coaxed Lin Youhe with a gentle voice.

"Well..." Lin Youhe's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Lin Youhe didn't want to close her eyes. She was afraid that everything would be gone when she closed her eyes, but she finally closed her eyes.