The man looked at her and said coldly: "If I don't take you out of the forest, how can I take you to the zombie camp?"
Ao Bing smiled, looked at him crookedly, and said happily: "Hey, take me out, you are a good person."
Will he be a good person?
The man frowned subconsciously.
He said calmly: "Let's go."
"Okay." After Ao Bing said that, he immediately stretched out his dirty little hands in front of him.
"What?" The man looked at her outstretched hand, confused.
"Aren't you going to hold my hand?" Ao Bing pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.
The man's eyes were staring, and he almost couldn't help but throw himself out of the window, wondering: "Why are you holding hands?"
Aobing said aggrievedly: "Yu will hold my hand."
It was Yu again. When the man heard that person's name coming out of her mouth again, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
He walked around her and said in a cold tone: "It's up to you whether you want to go or not."
Why is he so fierce?
Ao Bing bit her lip and stood there blankly, with an expression of grievance on her face.
The man walked a few steps but didn't hear her footsteps. He turned around with some confusion and saw her standing there like an abandoned kitten.
He turned around and said angrily: "What's wrong?"
Ao Bing said nothing, but silently stretched out her hand towards him.
The man suddenly felt like he was silently asking the sky for help. After a long silence, he finally stretched out his hand to her helplessly.
When Ao Bing saw him stretching out his palm, a charming smile suddenly appeared on his little face, and he quickly ran towards him, trustingly handing his little hand to him.
The man put away his palms. Her hands were really small, and his palms could wrap around hers.
Ao Bing showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Your palms are so big, just like Yu's."
The man suddenly growled: "Don't mention Yu to me again."
"Uh, why?" Ao Bing shrank her neck when he yelled at her. Why did he yell at her?
"It's not allowed. Don't ask." The man couldn't understand his feelings. Anyway, when he heard that person's name coming out of her mouth, he felt inexplicably irritated and unhappy.
"Oh." Ao Bing responded reluctantly. After a long silence, he couldn't help but said aggrievedly, "But Yu is the best person to me."
My aunt can tolerate it, but my uncle cannot.
The man roared: "If you call his name again, you will go your own way."
"If you don't scream, don't scream. Why are you so fierce?" Ao Bing lowered his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes with his other little hand.
After thinking for a long time, Yu was still the best to her. He was rarely harsh to her.
But she didn't say it out loud this time, otherwise the man would be so angry that she would vomit blood.
After walking for a while, the man suddenly stopped.
Ao Bing, who was walking behind her with his head lowered, couldn't hold back his momentum for a moment and bumped into his hard back. His nose was hit so painfully that he almost burst into tears.
He stretched out his hand to touch his almost collapsed nose and cried out in pain: "Ugh... my nose hurts..."
The man let go of her hand, looked at the two half-beasts with malicious intentions that suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly clenched his fists.
A half-beast with a dark body and fur like an orangutan stared at the man and laughed sarcastically: "Oh, who do you think you are? It turns out to be Han Hai, the traitor from the zombie camp. You are not dead yet. You are so lucky."
Traitor from the zombie camp?
Vast sea?
Such a familiar name, the man's body suddenly flashed in front of the chimpanzee half-animal like lightning, his iron claw-like palms immediately clasped his throat, and his gloomy eyes stared straight at him like a ghost seeking death: "You
Know me?"
"Ah..." the half-beast screamed, and his eyes as big as bull's eyes immediately showed a look of fear, "You are the general of the zombie camp, who doesn't know you?"
His eyes were even more terrifying: "You said, I am the general of the zombie camp, and my name is Hanhai?"
The half-beast was trembling in shock and nodded desperately.
"You said I was a traitor to the zombie camp. What's going on? Tell me." Hanhai pinched his throat and ordered harshly.
The half-beast was stunned and said doubtfully: "The whole world knows that you betrayed the zombie camp and joined Long Qiao. Sir, are you testing me?"
Han Hai's expression was suddenly stunned. No wonder when Ao Bing mentioned the zombie camp, he felt familiar. It turned out that he was once a member of the zombie camp.
"Sir..." Seeing that he was in a daze, the half-beast called out twice. When he didn't respond, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He then raised his palm and quickly grabbed his vitals.
"Looking for death." Just because Hanhai was meditating alone didn't mean that he had lost his alertness.
One hand blocked his attack, pinched his throat with a sudden force.,
"Ah..." the half-beast screamed, rolled his eyes, and fell down weakly.
At this moment, Ao Bing's frightened scream came from behind: "Ah...Uncle, help..."
"Bingbing." Hanhai quickly turned around, only to see another half-beast sneaking up to Ao Bing at some unknown time, picking her up and running away.
A strong desire to kill suddenly burned in my heart.
With a flash of cold eyes, he kicked away the half-beast in front of him, and quickly chased after the half-beast who was carrying Ao Bing and escaping.
"Uncle, save me..." Aobing struggled violently on the half-beast's shoulder, and stretched out his hand towards Hanhai with a look of horror on his face.
Seeing her like that, Han Hai's murderous intention became even stronger, and he couldn't control his bloodthirsty temper at all.
With a quick jump, the god-like figure landed in front of the half-beast.
Such a fast speed, is he still human?
The half-beast carrying Ao Bing was secretly surprised, turned around quickly, and ran away in the other direction.
"Still want to escape?" Han Hai casually grabbed a branch from the ground, squinted his eyes, and waved his hand, and the half of the branch suddenly shot towards his back like a rocket.
Ao Bing looked at the tree branch that was flying towards her direction quickly, and was suddenly stunned, and the blood on his face quickly faded away.
The speed of the branch was very fast, and her pupils were constantly dilating. Just when she thought the branch was about to hit her, there was a sudden pop, and the branch was stuck in the back of the half-animal, and came out straight from the back.
Blood flew out from her eyes.
Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, and scenes of horrifying bloody scenes suddenly appeared in Ao Bing's mind.
Her world seemed to be overturned in an instant. Even when she was violently thrown out by the half-beast, she didn't feel anything.
"Bingbing." Hanhai flew forward and hugged her before her body hit the ground.
The half-beast was stabbed in the back by a branch and ran away desperately.
Han Hai called Ao Bing several times, but didn't see any reaction from her. He was furious in his heart, narrowed his sharp eyes, and then kicked up a sharp stone on the side of the road and flew straight into the back of the half-beast's head.
"Ah..." The half-beast, who was running away desperately, let out a shrill scream and fell forward. There was a bloody hole on the back of his head, and he died instantly.
Hanhai ignored him and put Ao Bing down, only to see that her eyes were hollow and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
