Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

However, he is just an eighth-order supernatural being, no matter how fast he can run, he can't run the already twelfth-order Muhui.

Just when he was about to be overtaken, Xu Qi turned around and fired a shot at Mouhui again, but the bullet of this shot seemed to be missed and shot straight into the snow.

Mou Hui's heart was stagnant, but inexplicably he felt that he had to stop.

He didn't think it was too late for this idea to appear, the bullet did not know how to bounce, unexpectedly came out of the snow and hit him in the leg.

The center of gravity shifted suddenly, and Mou Hui forced herself to stand up straight without looking, and tied her wound tightly to prevent excessive blood loss.

With his legs violent, he rushed to the front of Xu Qi in the blink of an eye.

Xu Qi raised the gun subconsciously to block it, but didn't want to hear the "click" shot of the gun, which was directly broken in half by Mouhui.

Is he a power superpower? Secretly surprised and suspicious, Xu Qi threw the destroyed gun to the ground, took out the pistol attached to his waist and secured it at a very fast speed, and fired another shot at Mouhui.

I don't think Mouhui raised his arm directly and blocked it in front of him. When the bullet hit his arm, there was a "buzzing" sound of metal collision, and the flattened black shell silently fell into the snow.

Mouhui's hands were harder than iron and grabbed Xu Qi's neck, and slammed his head against the wall beside him.

The wall was knocked out of a dimple, and Xu Qi's face suddenly became bloody.

"Self-strengthening system?" His head hung weakly, and hummed weakly, "This is a rare ability."

"Why are you killing that kid?" Mou Hui asked coldly, pinching Xu Qi's neck.

"That kid?" Xu Qi seemed to smile. "He is our person, and it is up to us to decide whether he is dead or alive."

As soon as the voice fell, Muhui looked at Xu Qi's gaze with disgust, and he tried to break Xu Qi's neck with his hands, but suddenly he noticed an extremely dangerous feeling.

Throwing aside Xu Qi, he subconsciously flashed back a few steps.

The cold hair all over his body was erected at this moment, and Mou Hui stared at the man who appeared silently on his left side, and even sensed a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The man was wearing a pure black windbreaker, his skin was pale and almost transparent, without a trace of blood.

The dark eyes are more profound, and there is no turbulence in calmness.

He held a man tightly wrapped in a cloak in his arms, and the petite and slender figure seemed to be a woman.

Xu Qi, who was thrown away, covered his wound that was about to be frozen, stood up shaking and laughed, "If you don't kill Ye Wuchen, how can you lead you over?"

Tune the tiger away from the mountain!

Mou Hui opened his eyes abruptly, turned around and was about to return to Yu Ruoshui, but he didn't want to be able to move at all as if his body was locked by something.

The surrounding air seemed to be distorted under the naked eyes, and his body seemed to be twisted.

There was a panic in his heart, and Mou Hui subconsciously hardened his whole body with supernatural powers, and tried his best to escape from this distorted range.

But even so, his injured leg was still twisted into blood foam and shattered in the snow.

The blood is soaked with pure snowflakes, which only makes people feel dazzling.

"You don't have to go back in a hurry, we don't want to hurt Yu Ruoshui." Noting Mou Hui's disadvantage, Xu Qi ridiculed weakly against the wall, the blood-stained face getting more weird, "At least not right now."

Now if they moved Yu Ruoshui, they would definitely anger Jueying completely, and under the pressure of the highest leader in the south, even Qin Feng, who took over the city, would definitely not be able to resist.

Mou Hui gritted his teeth, kneeled down in the snow and breathed heavily, staring at Mo Wen and Xu Qi with vigilant and murderous eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mou Hui could escape from his locked range, Mo Wen smiled habitually, and aimed at him again to release his abilities.

He seemed to feel that he had no chance to escape, so Mou Hui hardened his whole body, and rushed towards the Mowen from the front regardless of his intentions, as if he planned to burn the jade and the stone.

It's a pity that when he was more than one meter away from Mowen, his body was already disconnected from his brain, bursting into pieces of flesh and blood like a firework.

Mowen likes to kill, but he has no interest in torturing. Unless it is a special situation, he usually kills with a single blow.

This is completely different from Zui Wuye. Zui Wuye prefers torturing people. Most of his lives were forced to die while being tortured. Sometimes Zui Wuye has no intention of killing at all, but he can torture people to death with enjoyment.

So at this time, being locked by the ink text, Sai Mouhui is already bound to die.

He closed his eyelids subconsciously, but saw Yu Lan's expressionless face in the outside world that his eyes finally touched.

Su Elegy.

The name that suddenly popped up in his mind evoked his long-lost memory, reminding him of a woman who was embarrassed but still smiling and confident in the sultry rainforest.

"Brothers, I'm here to save you."

The clear sound is more pleasing than the sound of birds, like a cool breeze in midsummer.

Mo Wen's gaze staring at Yu Lan before he died made Mo Wen a little displeased. He slightly covered Yu Lan's eyes and smashed the only head with one foot.

Lifting his foot to wipe the blood stains on the soles of his feet with the snow, he turned around and returned.

"Boss..."

He soon discovered that he had been left here, and Xu Qi gave a wry smile while holding the **** wound on his head.

Knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time, he held on to the wall and walked through an alley, staggering step by step.

There was no sound in this snowfield, and the cry of babies could be faintly heard in the distance, but it was even quieter here.

After witnessing everything, Changli lifted his head from the eaves, his eyes were red completely.

The dead man lying in the snow is a comrade-in-arms who once fought alongside him.

Just at this moment, seeing Yu Ruoshui rushing to this side quickly, he lowered his head and hid himself again.

Yu Ruoshui, who sensed that something was wrong, rushed over at full speed but was still a step late. She looked at the corpse of Mou Hui who could no longer see the prototype, and her expression became a bit hideous.

Regardless of going up to collect Mou Hui's body, she rushed towards her hotel again as if she had suddenly thought of something.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even show the slightest sad emotion, only a kind of irritation after self-confidence was frustrated.

He poked his head out of the eaves again, Chang Li's expression was a bit cold, and he was chilled by Ruoshui's attitude.

He knew Muhui's loyalty. Would he regret it if he knew that he had only changed to such a dead end after his death?

"Isn't the way different?" Changli looked down at himself, leaping into the snow and picked up the body of Mouhui piece by piece with his hand.

"The way to tm is different and not conspiring."