At the gate, Dongfang Xing stood motionless like a statue. The moonlight fell on him, forming a silhouette of light and darkness, conveying a compelling momentum.
In the hall, she found another body.
He killed again.
She walked over slowly, stopped behind him, and said sincerely: "Dongfang Xing, thank you for helping me treat the wound and getting me something to eat."
He didn't move or turn around, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Xiahou Huan'er has become accustomed to his silence.
After a long silence, she said tentatively: "Actually, you are not bad. If you can avoid killing people, you..."
Before she could finish her words, he suddenly turned around and was so frightened that she quickly shut up.
His face was very pale, and his eyes were as bright as fire, as if he wanted to burn her and destroy her.
His expression was a little fierce, which made her feel a little scary, but deep down, she had decided that he would never hurt her again.
She swallowed nervously and tried to put on a gentle smile on her face and said, "If you don't kill anyone, even if you are a zombie, you will still be a good zombie. I'm serious."
Dongfang Xing's fierce eyes suddenly became a little softer, but they only passed away so quickly that she thought she was dazzled.
It seemed that his mood had improved.
Xiahou Huan'er hugged Dongfang Buhui tightly in her arms and said thoughtfully: "If you can let me and my son go home..."
Before she could finish her words, his expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand and pinched her neck.
Xiahou Huan'er was shocked and quickly looked at him with pleading eyes and said: "I won't leave or go home. My son and I will stay with you. That's all. Don't kill me. I'm dead."
The child will starve to death."
He stared at her face for a long time, and then slowly let go of her hand.
It seems that he really wants to keep them by his side.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand and stroked her neck, which was a little sore from being pinched by him. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. What on earth did this bastard want to do?
He always does this, and he really thinks her neck is made of steel. What if one day, he goes crazy again and breaks her neck?
Well, it seems that it is impossible for her to escape from him. They can only wait for Dongfang Xing in the 26th century to save them.
When he gets home and misses them, he will go crazy looking for them.
She thought to herself, and was about to go back to her room to rest and recharge her batteries when she suddenly noticed there was a touch of breath in the air.
She passed by Dongfang Xing and looked outside. In the dim moonlight, she saw a powerful bullet, like lightning, coming through the air. The target was Dongfang Xing's brain, her eyes.
His eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly stretched out his hand and pushed Dongfang Xing aside with all his strength.
The bullet grazed her arm, and blood spurted out from the wound immediately. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but scream.
Blood splashed from Dongfang Xing's eyes. He suddenly roared, turned around quickly, and rushed towards the person who shot outside.
"Don't kill him..." Xiahou Huan'er quickly put Dongfang Buhui down and quickly chased him out. The person who shot just now was Ao Po. He didn't know when he also came after him.
In front of the gate, Dongfang Xing and Ao Po fought.
