Infinite Throne

"I checked my eyes, I met the right person~"

Bgm sounded in Zhang San's mind, and his heart was pounding wildly.

Is this what it feels like to have a glance for ten thousand years?

He was thinking crazily, and suddenly recalled the lines in the love TV series he had occasionally seen before. Finally, the corner of his mouth tilted, and he smiled evilly:

"Woman, you successfully caught my attention."

Zhou Yuan's snake tail swayed, he jumped up, and smashed his fist into the middle of Zhang San's legs.

"***, interrupt me!"

Zhou Yuan has been addicted to games all year round and likes paper figures. He is a straight man. After listening to Zhang San's words, his anger level soared to the point of bursting with anger. His hair was flying, and countless little snakes were neighing and spitting out messages.

"As expected of the woman I fancy, she's so hot!" Zhang San took two steps back and easily avoided it, with an even more evil smile on his face.

Zhang San can be called the most beautiful person in the world, and his eyes are outrageous. Zhou Yuan attacked his lower three lanes while talking.

Zhang San thought that his method of seducing girls was working, and he became more and more excited. Hitting, scolding, or loving, these are all ways for the other person to express their love! As a mature man, of course you have to cooperate.

…

Things seemed to be going strangely.

The onlookers fell into collective silence.

Although Zhou Yuan is indeed beautiful, charming, and has an indistinguishable voice, his chest is flat and his tone of voice is obviously that of a man.

As long as you spend a few minutes with him, the good image brought by his appearance will be disillusioned, and there will be absolutely no chance of any unnecessary feelings.

Even if I was shocked by his laughter occasionally and looked at the snake hair that was hissing and spitting out messages, I would never dare to say such evil, arrogant and domineering words.

The battle between the two was fierce. Zhang San deliberately gave way to Zhou Yuan, and the fight was back and forth. Compared to Rat King and Big Fish, Zhang San seems to have more control over power.

He himself has rich fighting skills, which is different from those aliens who have no rules and don't know how to use their own power.

The distance unknowingly widened, Zhang San suddenly took a long step, shook Zhou Yuan away, looked at the crowd, looked back and smiled:

"Thieves, hey, see you next time."

His legs were two meters long, and his jumping ability was particularly outstanding. He jumped up and was about to escape successfully.

Zhang San's back is arrogant, and his whole body is full of arrogance.

Lin Yebai immediately threw several fangs, turned into white shadows in the air, and chased Zhang San.

Others saw nothing clearly, only Lin Yebai raised his hand and his fangs flew several meters away, leaving only the sound of breaking through the air.

It seemed that throwing concealed weapons was an extremely exhausting task. Lin Yebai looked weaker, bloodless and sickly.

"That's it? That's it?" Zhang San smiled crookedly, dismissing the small fangs. His body is very special, and ordinary attacks cannot...

The next second, Zhang San's body froze, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his buttocks. His fangs dug deeply, and blood flowed instantly.

His expression became frightened, and he covered his buttocks, blood dripping from his fingers.

Just a little bit closer!

If he were a little off, the fangs would pierce into his...

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang San shivered.

[Truth First]: As the body trembles slightly, everything becomes boring

[Literary Instructor]: The word "just like this" seems to be unruly and rebellious. It is a true portrayal of the free and uninhibited outlaw Zhang San. In fact, it is joyful and sad, full of realist tragedy. color.

[Double Martial Veins Supreme]: Where are the fangs stuck? Why can't I see clearly

[Leewenhoek]: One inch off

[Super Rich Orange Seat]: Maomao sighed

[Strong Man Locks Up the Man]: Brother Pingfan, what do you think of this Zhang San?

[Ordinary me]: I just want to say that everyone who understands understands, and I don’t explain much to those who don’t understand. Just know some things by yourself, and take a closer look.

Zhang San shivered, glanced at Lin Yebai a little defensively, covered his butt, and ran away crazily.

Song Yao fired, and the bullet hit Zhang San's back and bounced away without causing any injuries.

Zhang San's posture twisted and he quickly disappeared into the alleyway.

"Next time you aim at him and shoot, I'm sure it will be useful..."

Zhou Yuan sighed. He had always regarded cutting off the roots as a golden rule. Outlaws like Zhang San must be killed in order to feel at ease.

He looked at Lin Yebai and asked worriedly:

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

"Not bad." Lin Yebai was a little tired and a little hungry.

I ran away with 500 points, feeling disappointed.

The little crow just happened to fly back, holding a string in its mouth, seemingly hanging from something, and landed near the golden-eyed crow, and the two crows chattered.

The little crow got the signal, flew to Lin Yebai, and handed the things to him. The whistle is tied with a black rope. You can't tell what kind of material it is made of. It feels cold and hard, like gold or jade.

"If there is prey, can I summon you?" Lin Yebai looked at the golden-eyed crow.

"Gah——" The golden-eyed crow nodded and called out, his eyes quite majestic. But no matter how you listen to the crow, it is very unlucky, and it instantly reminds you of the scene of chasing away crows with a big broom.

When Lin Yebai got the whistle, the golden-eyed crow flapped its wings, followed by other crows, and flew to the west together, like a moving black cloud.

Dark crow feathers fell from the sky, and everything was dark and dark. Even during the day, it was difficult to see the sun. Under layers of gloomy clouds, the whole city was filled with a dead atmosphere.

"It's a great harvest today."

Unable to catch up with Zhang San, Zhou Yuan calmed down, turned to look at the severed fish head, and said with a smile:

"You can eat such a big fish for several meals."

"Yes. Mr. Lin, I want to take some back to the shelter. Is it convenient?" Song Yao first asked Lin Yebai for his opinion.

"Convenient." Lin Yebai nodded and asked Zhou Yuan to take the fish meat he had cut back.

Aliens feed on flesh and blood. After mutation, they are always craving for fresh flesh and blood. Aliens with reason like Zhou Yuan are more inclined to find mutant animals to eat.

The shelter has a large population base, and no matter what is caught, it is not enough to share. The remaining fish meat is not convenient to carry or preserve, so it is just right to give it to them.

"There should be other aliens behind this Zhang San. I don't know what he is planning... If we delay, something will happen. We decided to evacuate as soon as possible."

"Mr. Lin, the shelter welcomes you to join at any time." Song Yao looked at the body of the big fish and wanted to recruit Lin Yebai back more and more.

"Yeah." Lin Yebai nodded slightly. At this time, the sky had quickly darkened, the blood moon appeared and disappeared, and the day was shorter than the previous few days.

"Who is this?" Before getting on the bus, Song Yao looked at the eight-legged spider man who had remained silent.

This man had a rough face and a strong physique. His shirt was bulging, and the outline of spiders could be vaguely seen. There were at least five or six of them, enough to make one's scalp numb.

Stuffing spiders in clothes, is it to exercise one's will? Or is it a personal hobby?

Spiders occasionally crawled in his clothes, but his expression was always calm and unaffected. He was definitely a tough guy among tough guys.

"My friend, Coach Wang." Zhou Yuan introduced.

"Nice to meet you." Song Yao took the initiative to extend his hand.

Coach Wang also extended his hand. Both of them were wary of each other and separated at the first touch.

In order to bring the fish back, Zhou Yuan changed to a larger truck nearby, cut off a thick fish leg, and put it in the cargo box at the back.

"Brother Song, I'm leaving first. It's getting dark soon. You should go back early too."

"Okay." Song Yao waved his hand.

This time Zhou Yuan was driving. After he drove a distance, Coach Wang spoke:

"You can come out now."

The little spiders crawled out of Coach Wang's shirt one after another, chattering:

"Mom, Mom! It's so stuffy hiding in the clothes!"

"Mom, the big monster is so scary, I won't come out to play next time."

"Is the big monster dead?"

"Dead." Coach Wang didn't want to expose the little spiders to people, and they could talk, which was particularly special.

"Mom, how did the big monster die?" The little spiders were very curious and surrounded Coach Wang.

"Call dad." Coach Wang corrected patiently.

"Okay, mom, how did dad die?" The little spiders changed their words obediently.