Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 818 The Battle of Doomsday 7
In the last days, Jing Xuan became a complete demon.

Jing Xuan swallowed hard, "Is it... is it because of the door downstairs? Is it because it is not locked, so other people ran to this building and killed the old man?"

He really hated why he didn't pay more attention at that time, but went to bed carelessly thinking that he didn't have anything to do.

It was all because of him that the uncle died.

Jing Xuan couldn't help crying.

Ruan Ruan watched as he suddenly walked towards her, and then pressed her face against her clothes.

"Don't move, I want to cry for a while."

He grabbed Ruan Ruan's corner.

After a while, Ruan Ruan could feel her clothes getting wet.

From her point of view, she could see the old man lying on the ground in the bedroom.

Regret flashed across her eyes.

Life is so fragile.

If you are not careful, it will be broken.

Ruan Ruan stared at the bedroom, and suddenly, the leg that was obviously impossible to move moved suddenly, like a nerve reflex.

Ruan Ruan patted Jingxuan's back, trying to indicate that something was wrong with him.

Jing Xuan thought it was him trying to comfort herself, so instead she pulled her clothes and cried even harder.

"Sister Hua! It's already this time, just let me cry for a while, I'm really uncomfortable. Don't you just have the heart to watch me suffocate to death?"

Ruan Ruan didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Under Ruan Ruan's gaze, the uncle lying on the ground moved again.

His limbs crawled up in an extremely weird and uncoordinated state, then he turned his head and looked towards Jing Xuan.

"Jing...Xuan..."

Ruan Ruan seemed to have sand stuck in his throat, and his voice was harsh and hoarse.

Jing Xuan stopped crying immediately, and raised his head abruptly, his face was full of snot and tears, crying and laughing, which looked very funny.

"Sister Hua, I know you want to comfort me, there's really no need, I want to laugh when you talk. At such a serious time, don't make me laugh, please, let me cry for a while..." He said pausingly .

Ruan Ruan: "Behind..."

Jing Xuan turned his head subconsciously, and saw that the uncle had turned into a zombie...

In addition to those who are infected, the dead will also become zombies.

Jing Xuan was taken aback by the immobile zombie, gasped and choked on the air.

Ruan Ruan just wanted to remind him, but Jing Xuan suddenly picked up the kitchen knife and stabbed at the uncle.

Red and white splashed all over Jing Xuan.

"farewell."

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Jing Xuan suddenly had a thought in his heart.

Will he become like this one day?
Jing Xuan's hand tightened more and more because of fear.

Ruan Ruan put his hand on his and nodded at him.

it is ready.

Jing Xuan doesn't know what expression he has now, but it must be ugly.

"Really, Sister Hua, you just like to see me make a fool of yourself. The zombies are all in front of me, and you don't even tell me."

Jing Xuan didn't cry any more, but instead had a smile on his face.

It's just that his seemingly gentle smile was distorted in Ruan Ruan's eyes.

"Let's go back."

Jing Xuan's voice was a bit muffled, he dropped the knife, pulled Ruan Ruan back to his room.

The first thing he did when he got back was to open the curtains and look outside.

It was already midnight, and almost no one outside had turned on their lights.

There is only one family.

The family lived across the street from theirs, with the curtains closed.

(End of this chapter)