There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 124 Pocket Cool Treasure (Part [-])
There are still many dried black blood stains on those curtains.

It's like a slaughterhouse here.

[It is suggested that the host should not open for business tomorrow.The convenience store appeared in a building block house, our perspective expanded, and there was danger outside.Rest assured, it is better to wait until the convenience store changes to a new location tomorrow. 】Da Hui leaned over and said.

There was a look of disgust on its face, this was the first time Luo Liangliang saw such an expression on its hairy face.

But the convenience store has become a mini version of the building block house?play house?Dwarf?
Sure enough, she saw a man with a rotten face not far away approaching, his figure gradually enlarged, the sound of shoes stepping on the ground was very clear, and the convenience store was trembling slightly.

He put the cut piece of skin in his hand not far away.

Luo Liangliang could still clearly see the muscle tissue and mucous membranes still connected to the skin.

She couldn't help covering her mouth, and quickly closed the curtains.

Dahui reacted more violently than she did, and vomited directly, and a natural emoticon was born.

Luo Liangliang walked away in disgust.

So she has become a pocket villain now?

When she thought that the huge monster outside might be able to pinch her up with two fingers, she felt bad all over.

Why don't she sneak out and change to a normal store before the convenience store shows up?

But with her current compact body, even if she found another door, she might not be able to open it, right?
Luo Liangliang finally decided to go out and change the store for the convenience store.

Otherwise, if the convenience store appears at night, what's the point?

After the rotten face outside walked away, she took the opportunity to push open the door and come out.

Sure enough, there were building blocks all around, and there was a puddle of blood on many of the building blocks. It was like a small swamp to her, and she might even drown her with a mouthful of phlegm from others.

It feels terrible to think about it.

Luo Liangliang nimbly climbed over the blocks and ran swayingly.

Whoa, that's too far.

What used to be a few easy steps is now like a five-kilometer trail run.

When she ran to the edge of the wall in one breath, she couldn't hold on anymore.

At this time, the rotten-skinned face appeared again in this place similar to a secret room. He came in through a black curtain.

Luo Liangliang immediately had a goal.

The only door might be difficult to open with her current figure.

Ruanpilian carried the corpse of the zombie on the ground out, Luo Liangliang followed the wall cautiously while touching the wall.

She groped for the door curtain and quietly opened a small gap.

It can be clearly seen that there is a small laboratory outside, with various strange zombie tissues in specimen bottles.

Two kerosene lamps illuminated the entire laboratory.

Rotten Skin Face was sitting on the dressing table, and sewed the freshly cut skin tissue onto his own face. Every time he sewed a stitch, he inserted an injection needle as thick as an iron nail into the vein of his right hand without hesitation. Inside, inject the light yellow liquid medicine inside.

This should be some kind of anti-rejection medicine.

Luo Liangliang saw that he didn't hum, he was very quiet, and he could still hear the roar of a zombie coming from a cage covered with black cloth.

Luo Liangliang crept out of the door curtain, spotted the open window outside the laboratory, and was about to climb out.

As soon as she jumped onto an alcohol lamp, she saw a shadow blocking the light in front of her and a chill behind her.

She turned around stiffly, her rotten face was tilting her head, the skin on her face was only half stitched, and she looked at Luo Liangliang with three-point curiosity, three-point playfulness and four-point maliciousness.

A big thick hand grabbed her. Luo Liangliang noticed that there were many scratches on the palm of his hand, but the fingernails were clean and the nails were also normal pink.

The rotten skin face held Luo Liangliang in his hands, and the face made of multiple skins approached.

Luo Liangliang didn't dare to make a sound.

Please, stop breathing, she's going to be blown away by the exhalation.

Rotten Skinny put her in a glass bottle, turned it upside down on the table, and continued to sew up the face.

His face was completely covered by the new skin, and his facial features were only briefly opened with a few holes, which looked very terrifying.

After he finished sewing his face, he seemed to have forgotten Luo Liangliang's existence. He stood in front of the specimen table, picked up the specimen bottles, and admired the jars.

The slightly tight skin that was sewn quivered as if smiling, but many wrinkles were exposed.

Luo Liangliang was really frightened.

She pushed the glass bottle hard, trying to push it down, but the egg fell out.

In desperation, she took out a small big ash from her pocket.

"Come and try, you are an alpha cat with great strength." Luo Liangliang looked at Da Hui with eyes that begged for help, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Dahui was also taken aback by the rotten leather face not far away.

It showed its small claws, and made a small opening on the glass bottle, allowing Luo Liangliang to slip out.

She escaped smoothly and climbed towards the window again.

At this time, Rotten Leatherface had already discovered that she was running away.

Luo Liangliang climbed to the window sill, saw the hand that was protruding suddenly, used all her strength to climb the window, and jumped out of the window at the nick of time.

Outside was the staircase, she fell from the sky sadly, miraculously avoided all the steps, and fell straight down.

Luo Liangliang: My life is over.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that she had bumped into a soft and fluffy object.

Without the pain as imagined, she covered her head and stood up.

One hand lifted her from her hair, Bian Yan looked at the little figure in his palm curiously, and poked her with his finger.

The miniature version of Liang Bao fell into his hand unbearably.

Just as she was about to stare at him with accusing eyes, she was stuffed into her pocket.

Rotten Leatherface pulled a rope from the top floor window and slid all the way down. "My things." He jumped down and stood opposite to Bian Yan.

As soon as Luo Liangliang heard Ruanpilian's voice, she lay tightly on the lining of Bian Yan's trouser pocket, trying her best not to let his pocket protrude.

Bian Yan trembled slightly.

The small heat source in his pocket was stuck to his thigh.

His ears were slightly red, but his face was still serious, and he looked at Rotten Face warily and vigilantly.He could feel Luo Liangliang's fear, even when he saw the rotten face for the first time, he was a little dazed.

Seeing that Bian Yan wasn't going to hand over the little thing, Rotten Pilian wanted to grab it. He took out a molting knife for skinning from behind, and stabbed at Bian Yan.

Bian Yan dodges nimbly and kicks him.

Rotten Skinny quickly stood firm, and stabbed again, each time faster than each time.

Because of his movement, his pants were stretched together, and Luo Liangliang felt like he could hardly breathe.

Bian Yan obviously noticed this too, took out the villain carefully, put it on the collar of his shirt, and asked her to hold on to his collar.

Seeing the Pocket Cool Treasure, Rotten Skin's eyes lit up, and the attacks became more and more crazily.

　Bian Yan put the little cool treasure on his head.

　　Liang Bao tugged at his few locks of hair: drive!
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