Every world I die young

At the moment when he was in a daze, Song Changyi stepped in front of the two of them, the steel pipe in his hand was whirring as he danced, flexibly avoiding the attack of the child zombie with its teeth and claws like a sharp weapon, and the sharpened tip of the steel pipe went straight to it out of the eye sockets.

None of the three present could react, the steel pipe passed through the eye sockets of the child zombie, and then pierced out from the back of the head, Song Changyi lifted the steel pipe high, and the little zombie's body was lifted up, too slender His hands and feet broke again due to inertia, making a bone cracking sound.

Both Wu Jie and Wang Jianxiao were stunned and stood there in a daze. It was Mo Yinglan who was the first to react: "Old Wang, are you stupid? Come here!"

Wang Jianxiao woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He turned his head, and the zombie sunflower behind him had gradually pulled out its roots from the flowerpot. The sharp leaves and petals were swaying in the wind. The longest leaf was only a few inches away from Wang Jianxiao's back. a few centimeters difference.

He was startled, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he quickly turned his head and ran towards the door. At the same time as he came, Song Changyi swung the long steel pipe in a circle in the air, and then pierced it into the gap between the tiles on the wall.

Rich blood mixed with brains dripped slowly from the white tiles. Song Changyi calmly withdrew his hand. Mo Yinglan saw sharply that the end of the steel pipe was still trembling. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Song Changyi Yi is indeed very powerful, not to mention other things, just this fighting skill is very powerful.

Mo Yinglan and the three of them almost watched Song Changyi calmly solve the troublesome child zombie. Mo Yinglan licked his lips, as if he was unwilling to be protected behind him. To pick up the fire ax on the ground.

Wu Jie stopped him, his eyes were complicated: "Yancheng, you can use this."

As he spoke, Wu Jie pushed the black Tang knife in Mo Yinglan's hand. He closed his eyes fiercely, and then opened them, his eyes became firm and relieved.

"It's easier for you to use this Tang knife. The fire ax looks like it's going to be scrapped soon. It's too dangerous. This black Tang knife is still new, and...it should have been yours."

The voice of Wu Jie's last sentence was very low, it sounded regretful and helpless, Mo Yinglan heard it very clearly, and knew what Wu Jie meant, probably in his previous life, this black Tang saber was the one that Yan Cheng first used weapon.

When Wu Jie came back from his rebirth, he got the Tang Dao immediately before him, probably because he wanted to seek some psychological comfort.

However, Mo Yinglan didn't intend to follow this plot from the very beginning, and Song Changyi was also reborn, so the memory in Wu Jie's head is actually not very useful, especially if he wants to follow the plot from the development of the plot. It is even more impossible to pull yourself into a relationship or deal with yourself.

Holding the Tang Dao, Mo Yinglan carefully walked towards the struggling zombie Sunflower. If he hadn't come to this world, maybe Wu Jie's plan would have succeeded, but since he came, it would be impossible. Instead of looking away Putting it on him, it is better to pay attention to the opportunity in the memory.

But looking at Wu Jie's performance, Mo Yinglan guessed that he should have been a cannon fodder in his previous life, otherwise he couldn't have behaved like this. The child zombie just now was a fatal danger to others, and Song Changyi It is indeed a problem that can be solved easily.

But it was very difficult for Wu Jie to deal with it. Not only was he in a dilemma, but Wang Jianxiao, who was walking with him, almost died.

Song Changyi looked back, it seemed that he was just a small variable, not very important.