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Chapter 132 [Night of the Zombies] The chapter that I will never have a chance to say again (End of

Chapter 132 [Zombie Night] There is no chance to say the words again (End of Zombie Chapter)

Shi Yanyan sat in the office and looked at the black bloodstains all over her face in the mirror. She twisted her neck stiffly, and there was a click of joint dislocation. She lowered her eyes and opened her lips but said nothing. Come out, but her reason is clear, she clearly knows that she has been infected with the so-called zombie virus at this moment, and the antidote is with Luo Yu.

Luo Yu.

Pretending to be a typical character of a pig eating a tiger, he pretended to be timid on weekdays, but at the critical moment he bit her back, which caught her off guard and was powerless to resist.

But at any rate, she has a hole card. She looked at the documents spread out on the table. On it, Nurse Lin was leaning intimately with a woman who looked very similar to her. Luo Yu would never have imagined that she would give Nurse Lin a chronic poison. .

Every glass of water she drank, every bowl of rice she ate, was all poison.

Just as she was thinking, the door was suddenly knocked open, Chen Sihai and the woman in the photo appeared in front of her, Shi Yanyan's eyes widened when she saw Chen Sihai's face, she couldn't believe that she was locked up so well How could a person suddenly appear here.

The next second, Chen Sihai rushed over and grabbed her collar, as easily as an eagle catches a chicken, and carried her out of the room and walked straight to the top floor.

It was cold and windy on the top floor, and the howling wind made people's hair fly around. Shi Yanyan, who always paid attention to her appearance, had no time to take care of her own appearance at this moment. She clutched Chen Sihai's arm tightly because of panic, and begged silently with her lips parted.

The woman standing behind tilted her head, pursed her lips, and released silent anger with her clenched fists.

Chen Sihai's old voice was very calm, even if he was standing on the [-]th floor, only one step would be the distance to his body being smashed to pieces, there was no fear in his voice.

"The way of heaven is reincarnation. Three years ago, you drove over and killed my son, and then you got away with it like a normal person. Yes, you have power, power and money. We ordinary people can't beat you, and I don't seek justice in vain. My purpose is simple."

He swallowed, his dark eyes were empty of impurities, and he looked very scary.

He opened his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs, and bit the woman's neck with one bite, the sound of flesh and blood being bitten, the sound of flesh and blood being separated, and the sound of his palms slapping the ground desperately.

These voices gradually weakened, and finally turned into a meandering river of blood climbing down bit by bit from above, flowing all the way to the woman's feet.

Chen Sihai closed his eyes, threw away Shi Yanyan who was unable to move, turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law, and smiled wryly, "Xiaoxiao, I have never done anything good in my life, and the end is like this. I don't regret it, it's just a pity that even in the end, I couldn't tell Shu Shu confidently that I am his grandfather."

"If there is a next life, Wen Jun will not be so unlucky to be my son again, if there is a next life"

He lifted his legs and jumped off the high building, the wind whizzed past his ears, he heard the blood flowing in his body, at the last second of his life, he heard some memories pulled out of his body and turned into a clear cry .

"Dad, please, Dad, don't hit me anymore."

There was a choke in Chen Sihai's throat, and at the last second of falling to the ground, he said softly, "I'm sorry."

The deaths of Chen Sihai and Shi Yanyan were like a blockbuster, and the news media rushed to report them.

The male corpse that fell from a tall building had fangs and long and hard nails. After the forensic autopsy, it was found that his body structure was different from ordinary people. Finally, the TV host hesitated to say a term called zombie.

The whole city panicked, and everyone was in danger, fearing that a few fangs-bearing zombies would come out from any corner and come out to endanger the society. The police thoroughly investigated the whole city and finally narrowed the scope down to hospitals and research institutes.

The sundry room on the first floor of the research institute was full of unconscious people. When the police opened the door, they found that all these people had their heads shaved, and their hands and feet were tied up and piled up randomly like a stack of arhats.

But these are normal people anyway, and the hospital.
When the police car drove downstairs to the hospital, Jiang Yousi was basking in the sun with Wen Queyu in his arms.

"Are you a little pig, so sleepy?"

Wen Queyu snorted, her fingers were held by Jiang Youpan, her body temperature was very low, in such a sunny day, she was wrapped in three layers of heavy coats, with a blanket on her legs, her fingers slightly Curled up, her white hands were covered with bloodstains.

The afternoon sun was warm but not hot, and it fell gently on the girl's curled eyelashes. She squinted her eyes and tried to look up at Jiang Youpan, but he raised his hand and patted her head back.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just be honest, what are you doing moving around?"

Wen Queyu pursed his lips, a little unhappy, and moved his fingers again, drawing lightly on the back of his hand.

"I can't see that you, a little girl, are so lustful? Want to see me so much?"

He lowered his head, put his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear.

Jiang Yousi's voice was always pleasant to hear, and it was even more unbearable to hear it close to the ear. Wen Queyu blushed, but nodded seriously.

She wanted to see, really wanted to see Jiang Youpan's face, and wanted to engrave his appearance in her heart forever.

Seeing her nodding, Jiang Yousi made no move. After a while, he said in a muffled voice, "I'll show you if you want to see it? How can anything be so cheap? Wen Queyu."

It seemed to be raining, and ice-cold liquid slipped into her neck. Wen Queyu looked up at the sky, and the sun was still shining brightly. Her lips trembled, and her fingers tried hard, but they were still just small tits that didn't have paws. The cat scratched and touched his hand.

She really wanted to talk, and wanted to ask Jiang Youpan what happened.

I want to say I'm fine, but it's not really hard, it's just that I feel a little panicked when I can't speak.

I want to ask him a lot, but I can only stop between my lips and teeth, and there is no chance to say it.

The antidote that Nurse Lin gave her was changed by Luo Yu on purpose. All the zombies in that room got the real antidote, only Wen Queyu, only Wen Queyu...

Whether Nurse Lin knew Wen Wenyu never had a chance to ask. She died in a silent midnight, lying in the lounge as if she was asleep but never opened her eyes again.

Luo Yu lied a lot and lied to many people, but he really loved Nurse Lin. After seeing her dead body, Luo Yu hugged her for a long time without speaking, then lay quietly beside her and closed his eyes. eyes.

In the so-called zombie night, some are indeed zombies, but what is really dark is the human heart.

They are the perpetrators who bully others under the banner of not resisting and their own innocence. They are also the silent ones who say they can't meddle in other people's business. They are even the ones who can take up legal weapons to protect themselves but go astray and never get out. of victims.

Everyone is in a whole body, and it's just a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.

Wen Queyu listened to Jiang Youpan whispering these things in her ear, smiled, and let out a silent cry into the air.

What a pity, soft...

I'm already like this, obviously I can tell you that I like you with a bitter trick, how touched you should be.

But I can't say it Ruanrou...

Wen Queyu no longer felt how cold the tears falling on her face were, nor could she taste the sourness in them.

On this sunny afternoon, she slowly closed her eyes, unable to open them again.

 I, I, I swear, the next copy is very sweet, sweet, sweet! (I swear on my life) (Oh, oh, oh, oh, don’t hit me!)

  Also, thank you little cuties for the gifts!Love you guys!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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