Seeing this, Xiahou Huan'er felt extremely uncomfortable, so she stepped forward and knelt down beside them.
He put his arms around them and comforted them softly and said, "Keke, don't cry. They can't hurt you now, and we will protect you."
After comforting her for a long time, Keke finally stopped crying.
Su Qi and Ye Qiangwei stood by with their hands folded, watching Luo Bai trapped in the pile of zombies, being snatched by them to suck blood.
"Ah...help...help me..." Luo Bai screamed for help in fear.
Wild Rose sneered: "The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by oneself will not survive. You deserve it if you do it yourself."
Luo Bai's terrified voice gradually weakened.
Wild Rose asked Xiahou Huan'er: "Madam, do you want to keep that radish alive?"
When Xiahou Huan'er saw that Luo Bai was almost tortured, he said, "Save his life first."
"Okay." Wild Rose immediately raised her whip and was about to save him.
Suddenly, a burst of pleasant notes, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, came clearly in the wind that smelled of blood.
The beautiful notes of the long harp are like the spring breeze blowing over the plains, exuding magical power that penetrates the heart, making people feel like they are in heaven, purifying their anger.
The high-level zombies who had just been fiercely grabbing for blood immediately stopped attacking when they heard the long piano sound like a spring breeze.
Standing quietly, his violent face gradually softened, listening to this magical music like a dream.
Even Wild Rose and Su Qi were stunned.
Listening to this music, a peaceful atmosphere filled my face unconsciously.
Xia Hou Huan'er looked up and saw Wei Lai holding a long qin, playing with one hand, and walking towards her. Si Chen followed her like a shadow.
Luo Bai, who had been tortured to the point of near death, saw that they were all still, a fierce cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Xia Hou Huan'er's heart. He was about to shoot, when suddenly, there was a cold light.
The shot came through the air. Before Luo Bai could figure out what was going on, he only felt a pain in his hand. When he came to his senses, the hand that had just been holding the gun was already lying on the ground dripping with blood.
"Ah...my hand..." Luo Bai screamed sadly.
Wild Rose and Su Qi then stepped forward to control him as if they were waking up from a dream.
Xiahou Huan'er held the two children in her arms to prevent them from seeing this bloody and cruel scene.
Beside her, there was a cold, familiar aura.
She looked up at the man who should have been outside and asked, "Why are you back?"
Dongfang Xing, who had just used his inner strength to break off Luo Bai's hand, had a sinister face that was so cold that he had no edges.
He said calmly: "I'm not worried."
The corners of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth suddenly couldn't help but twitch: "I can handle it."
The Machine King and the Human King have both arrived, and he just left like this. Is it really okay?!
Dongfang Xing knew what she was worried about and said calmly: "They have stationed troops."
Xiahou Huan'er was surprised: "They didn't attack?"
Dongfang Xing nodded and remained silent.
"Why?" What does it mean that they sent troops at this time but did not attack? If they miss today's opportunity, it will be even harder to attack the zombie camp in the future.
"They seem to have had an accident." Dongfang Xing's tone became even calmer.
Xiahou Huan'er was even more surprised and couldn't help but laugh: "So, do we still want to fight this battle?"
Dongfang Xing put his arm around her shoulders, frowned and said, "I don't want to go to war with humans unless necessary."
