Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

When Bai Ling was about to turn around, he felt that his clothes corner was being pinched by one hand again.

Looking down is the slender hand holding the child but still holding her clothes tightly. When you look up, you see Li Fang's eyes full of tears.

"It's okay!" Bai Ling said softly, patting her hand habitually, but didn't want Li Fang to cuddle again with her child suddenly, sobbing this time.

Immediately, he turned around and glanced around. There was no grandmother's figure, and there was no movement in his house. The gloomy color in his eyes was more intense.

Holding the sword in his left hand, he looked sharply at Li Heng and other people who arranged his figure well, Li Zhengzhi and others.

The clang is powerful, full of majesty, and penetrates the eardrums of everyone present.

Goodong, such a magnificent white spirit, and those eyes that are like waves of death without waves. He Guixiu only felt his feet tremble.

Obviously she is a woman without abilities.

That little zombie. . . Later, it became a fourth-level zombie, with a big change in shape, but Bai Ling could see clearly, that face was the face of this little zombie.

It was it that summoned the zombies to attack the village, and the culprit was found.

Li Hou's family will die!

Ten seconds, no one answered.

But He Guixiu and others have already reacted.

"Cut, what can a person without abilities do here?" Li Zheng said disdainfully.

Li Zhengmin ’s eldest daughter Li Zhengmin pulled her daughter and pointedly pointed at Bai Ling, “Do n’t learn from her in the future, pretend to be disgusting!”

He Guixiu and Li Hou said they were too lazy.

Not to mention that before the end of the world, after the end of the world, was she incapable of speaking to them?

The day before yesterday she was playing with them, but they still remember it.

But he didn't want to go to the next second, only to hear the sound of hello, the cold light appeared, everyone's intuition flashed, the shadows surging, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Li Hou and others staring at the eyes, stunned on the spot.

Those who saw clearly saw the flashing sword passing over each of them, but they could not see the wounds on them.

Bai Ling, who had been set behind them, still held the slender Tenjin Sword as before, and then waved twice, as if to get rid of the aura that she did not like, and then slowly inserted the sword into the sleeve.

When the people around saw her like this, she couldn't help but laughed. What pretend heroes really thought it was like the one in the TV series?

Only Li Jiaming and Li Feng stared at the thin figure with fear in their eyes. She still had a faint expression, as if she hadn't done anything.

"Okay, Mr. Li, you can go away!" Just like a farce, many people approached Li Waiting who didn't move, and one of them couldn't help but shot and still kept the action. Li Hou.

But he didn't want to. Li Hou's neck was made of candles, and then he was cut off by a horizontal knife, slowly moving down, the whole face was still expressionless.

Poof—

Blood splattered the onlookers.

"Ah--" A cry sharper and sharper than just now sounded one after another.

Because as Li Hou's head fell, the other people's heads also slowly moved down, and blood flowed like pillars, it was like opening a faucet filled with blood. On this dark night, it was cold Under the light, the surrounding people were splashed.