The disease of fast wearing is too charming

Chapter 347 Doomsday: Extreme Escape! [43]

"Even if you get angry again and want to get rid of him again, you have to wait until Jun Li has researched the antidote, and then take the opportunity to get rid of him. But now we just need to - endure."

Zhuo Qing then took off the gloves and snorted coldly.

Xu Shuo froze for a moment, as if stimulated by his words, and wondered what he was thinking.

"Why, can't bear it?" Zhuo Qingsui tilted his body towards him, Xu Shuo took a step back in shock, lowered his head, lowered his expression, and said in a forbearance tone: ".I know."

His face was as bitter as a bitter gourd, and if you tasted the meaning of his words carefully, you could know how aggrieved he was.

"So, now I want to confirm whether he has researched a potion that can bring the dead back to life." Zhuo Qing threw the gloves that he took off just now into the hands of his subordinates, and lifted his feet first.

"...Oh." Xu Shuo responded aggrievedly, and asked everyone behind him to follow.

"Big soldier, why are you nervous? You shouldn't be." On the other side, Zhi Yun'er was filling her stomach, and when she raised her eyes, she saw cold sweat breaking out on the head of the soldier who gave her food, and she bent her lips slightly The corners of her lips were curved freely and unrestrainedly, with an inexplicable coldness, which gave the person she was staring at an urge to run away.

She changed the subject, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Could it be you, what did you do secretly?"

These words were heard in the ears of several soldiers, like the death bell before death.

Enduring deep fear in their hearts, they said one by one, "Even if we did something, with so many of us, what can you do to us?"

".I really can't do anything to you." Zhi Yun'er tilted her head innocently, snapped her fingers, and whispered with a soft smile, "Although you can't kill people yet, you can torture me a bit."

After the words fell, several soldiers fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Zhi Yun'er stood up from the ground, looked down at the people lying on the ground, moaning in pain, and said in a rather innocent tone: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally used too much force .”

——Although it was a word of apology, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was no sincerity in her tone of apology, but a bit of coldness mixed in it.

The pink lips had lost a little blood color, feeling a little pale and feeble, but the raised arc was so arrogant.

"To be a human being, one must understand what should be done and what should not be done." Zhi Yun'er blinked, her beautiful pupils were filled with an innocent look, she smiled, and said softly: "Otherwise, I wouldn't even know how I died."

These words fell in the ears of several people, and they felt that going to hell was not far away from them.

They are a little guilty.

A few days ago, their brothers killed a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl together, and they took turns doing wrong things to her.

No one would have thought that some soldiers in the survivor concentration camp would do such things to the survivors.

Now hearing Zhi Yun'er's tone of voice with murderous intent, they were confused and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, we were also infatuated for a while, so we did such a thing, we deserve to die, we deserve to die, but please let us go Horse! Please!"

"Huh? Are you going to let you go?" Zhi Yun'er blinked her bloody eyes pretending to be puzzled.

Several people nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, you just treat us as farts and let them go."

Zhi Yun'er chuckled, her bloody eyes lost some expression, and said in a generous tone: "Okay."

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