Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

"No, how dare I be hypocritical... Brothers are really worried about the situation of the BOSS," the masked man shrugged helplessly, and continued, "In case the BOSS starts to go crazy again."

Speaking of this, the masked man seemed to sigh a little, he leaned his back against the car door, and his posture relaxed a little: "But sister, you should also persuade the boss to make her realize that she is just sick, er... disease."

The masked man stretched out his hand and tapped his head through his own mask, and after making a "duk-duk" sound, he continued, "schizophrenia plus paranoid persecution, isn't it?"

"I will tell her the truth about what you said." Lin Jiayao said calmly, "Everything."

"Uh...you should just pretend I didn't say anything." The masked man stood up straight in embarrassment, scratching his head through the mask, "By the way, I caught two sheep this time and honored the boss, her old man." .”

After the masked man finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the younger brother behind him opened the sack in his hand and poured out the contents.

"Clap."

Two wet figures fell to the ground.

are two little girls.

Just now, the voodoo boy violently poured out and broke the forehead of one of the girls. After being poured out, they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"Wow wow wow—"

"Damn, it's so noisy."

"Bang bang bang-"

After the masked man pulled out his waist pistol and fired a few shots, the two little girls stopped crying and changed to sobbing softly.

"Damn it, it's only BOSS, a psychopath with fucking delusional disorder, who likes to train little girls, and says that pure girls are harmless."

As the masked man spoke, he lifted his foot and stepped on one of the little girls' heads, sneered and said, "It's cool, it's just because there is a batch, I can have a good time with the boss."

There was a bit of resentment in the masked man's words, as if he was not used to this kind of thing.

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, looked at the girl in the car, and said with a sneer, "Of course, I'm not talking about you, sister, you can understand, it's not fair to our male church members."

"It's fine if you scar yourself." Lin Jiayao responded blankly, following the masked man's words.

"Hahahaha, definitely next time, definitely next time." The superior told a joke, even if it wasn't funny, the masked man laughed a few times to cooperate.

Afterwards, the masked man looked at the car door and asked curiously, "By the way, sister, why don't you get out of the car? We will repair the car for you and supply the supplies."

"My buddy is having a party tonight, do you want my sisters to come together?"

"Play as much as you want! Sisters!"

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Chapter 72 Scarlet Moth (4500 word chapter)

"Play as much as you want! Sisters!"

The man in the mask rested his right elbow on the car door, his eyes revealed undisguised teasing.

Hearing what the masked man said, Lin Jiayao subconsciously thought that the masked man had doubts about why they didn't get out of the car, but she quickly calmed down.

Lin Jiayao has evolved to listen to bone spurs. By tapping softly on the car window, she can not only hear the movement around her, but all the characters and terrains within 50m appear in her mind like 3D modeling.

She could see in the 3D image that they were not carrying any weapons or making any suggestive gestures.

Until now, the voodoo people should have no doubts.

"Stay away from me, how do I know if you are infected with fungi?" Lin Jiayao glanced at the masked man with a disgusted expression.

Lin Jiayao knew that the voodoo cultists knew about the fungus, so she could use the fungus as an excuse, which is also the safest way.

"Tch..." Hearing this, the masked man seemed to become emotional all of a sudden.

He no longer leaned his elbow on the car door to invite the beautiful girl in the car to join the silver party, but turned around and kicked the car door hard, making a dent.

"What kind of shit fungus zombies, have you seen them? This is purely caused by the boss's persecution paranoia, and we are all so tired that we all have to wear masks..."

The masked man's voice was full of resentment, he didn't even look at the girl in the car anymore, but turned around and waved to his subordinates: "Let's go."

Before leaving, he turned around and said, "Today, my subordinates are going to have a good night. Let's talk about the car repair tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he led his men into the rain, ignoring the two "voodoo boss cronies" in the car.

He respects the boss, but it doesn't mean he has to approve of all the behavior of the boss.

He appreciates the voodoo religion created by BOSS, which made him feel at home here, and he also admires BOSS's style of conduct and charisma.

But the most unbearable thing for him is the boss's neurotic persecution paranoia and intermittent personality disorder.

Not to mention him, even the most loyal BOSS in the voodoo sect are miserable.

The neurotic persecution paranoia is fine, apart from occasionally launching some "highest security" to torture the fire, the BOSS himself has found a way to adjust it, that is, replacing all the cronies around him with pure girls.

In the heart of the boss, only when a pure girl is close to her, will she not have the urge to run away or kill her.

The most difficult thing is the BOSS's split personality disorder.

A cowardly personality who hides without seeing people at every turn, a bloodthirsty lunatic personality, and a mature and stable BOSS personality who founded voodoo.

Every time the personality is switched, the voodoo religion is basically a mess, and it is precisely because of this that it has not been able to win the light of survivors.

But no matter how much the BOSS creates Voodoo, the others will not rebel.

Because BOSS has become a symbol of voodoo, the voodoo with her is the voodoo, and without her, the voodoo church will naturally fall apart.

So no matter how upset the man in the mask is, he'll just say hello, and what should happen after the hello.

Lin Jiayao breathed a sigh of relief after the masked man walked away with the voodoo people.

"Are they... gone?" Lin Xiwan leaned her forehead against the steering wheel and glanced sideways at her sister.

"En." Lin Jiayao nodded, and began to probe the surroundings with her bone spur, wanting to see if there was anything useful in the warehouse.

"Just now I seem to have heard a little girl's cry..." Lin Xiwan looked at her sister and asked. "And the fungus thing... the voodoo people don't know? Don't they listen to the Survivor Light broadcast?"

Just now, Lin Xiwan couldn't see what happened on Lin Jiayao's side at all from Lin Xiwan's angle, so he could only tell by his ears.

But she could tell just by listening that her sister's perfect on-the-spot reaction just now fooled the group of voodoo members who came to ask.

"It's Brother Gou's daughter." Lin Jiayao said, "But don't go down now."

"Why?" Lin Xiwan might have been a little too nervous, so she subconsciously asked.

"Brother Dog's daughter has seen us." After Lin Jiayao finished speaking, she rolled up the car window with her hand.

She didn't dare to bet on the reaction of these two little girls. If they saw her calling out "sister", they would be in serious trouble.

"Then what should we do now?" Lin Xiwan looked at her sister and reminded her, "It seems that there are no awakened people in the carnival crowd just now, including the team that came."

Along the way just now, Lin Xiwan didn't do nothing at all.

She felt the attraction of the blood crystal awakener with her heart, but she didn't feel that there was an awakener among the carnival crowd and the group of people who came to ask.

If there is, then my sister must have been exposed.

"Are there no awakened ones..." Lin Jiayao pursed her lips slowly, then turned to look in the direction of her sister.

In her sister's eyes, Lin Jiayao seemed to see the same answer.

That is - hands-on.

After confirming that the voodoo convoy did not have the aura of awakened people, Lin Xiwan was no longer so afraid.

The fear of voodoo that was born in my heart because of the perennial exaggeration of the radio station is also slowly disappearing.

Voodoo, it seems, is not such a scary existence-they are just a group of psychopaths and well-equipped ordinary people.

After dispelling the fear of voodoo in her heart, Lin Xiwan's mind became active.

She began to look up and observe the things in the warehouse.

Various modified vehicles of the Voodoo Cult are neatly parked in the huge warehouse, which seems to be used by them as a parking spot.

Besides parking, there are no other materials in the warehouse, and it seems that they have been moved away in advance.

It is very possible that the voodoo team left in the factory is just a small unit left by the large force, and the supplies here have been transferred with the large force.

This is a good thing for the sisters.

It means that they don't have to face those awakened people with different weird abilities, just think about the gun battle.

The biggest problem now is that they don't have enough guns.

Now only Lin Jiayao was left with a Type 95 rifle, and it was fine if they didn't have any ammunition, and the magazine wasn't even full.

If you really use this rifle to fight, it will be a pure gift-one shot can't kill one.

They'd have to find new guns, and before the voodoo people noticed.

Sometimes there is no need to say much, just an eye contact, and the sisters will know each other's thoughts.

"I'll keep an eye on it for you, sister." Lin Jiayao turned her head and looked in the direction of the warehouse door through the rear window. On the surface, she was watching with her eyes, but in fact she was listening with her bone spur turned on.

"Hmm." Lin Xiwan nodded tacitly, jumped out of the truck with the shattered window, and landed firmly on the ground.

After landing, Lin Xiwan ran directly towards the depths of the warehouse, quickly scanning the roofs of the modified cars parked in the warehouse.

The voodoo monstrosity does not have a trunk, and everything is tied to the roof. If there is a gun, it can be recognized at a glance.

But at this moment, the situation changed unexpectedly.

The two little girls who were hugging and weeping suddenly stood up in tacit understanding, bowed their heads and rushed out towards the rain curtain outside the warehouse.

Lin Jiayao noticed the movements of the two children immediately, she quickly rolled down the car window and shouted: "Don't run out! Come back!"

But after hearing Lin Jiayao's words, the two children ran faster, as if they wanted to escape from this place.

This may be the survival skills their father taught them during their lifetime, but their father never imagined that they would encounter voodoo.