Chapter 1824 The little zombie of the supernatural being 49
Gu Ruojiao stood there and looked at Chi Yu quietly.
He seemed to have arrived in such a hurry that his hair was messy in the wind, and he had lost his usual calmness and indifference. His chest was rising and falling violently, and his breathing was rough and rough.
Gu Ruojiao opened her mouth: "Why... why are you back so soon?"
"The wireless intercom rang, but the distance was too far and I couldn't hear the content clearly."
But the intercom would not ring if nothing happened, so Pan Yiyou and Chi Yu immediately thought that something might have happened to the residential building.
Only then did Gu Ruojiao remember that Pan Yiyou did have four military wireless walkie-talkies, which he rarely used and only used them when he went out to look for supplies.
He nodded slowly: "Oh."
She reacted a little dumbly, and the ball on top of her head exploded again at some point, making her look much more delicate and naive than usual.
It reminded Chi Yu that when he saw her for the first time, she was even worse than now, with a gray face, her head was not only bursting with flowers, but also loose and droopy.
At that time, she couldn't even walk well, so she just mingled with a group of low-level zombies, being knocked around stupidly by the same kind, and even bullied by high-level zombies.
Now she has grown up, and in a place he doesn't know, she has grown up to protect people.www.81zw.????m
It's really a bit unpleasant.
Chi Yu walked over, took out a bottle of water from the space, took her hand that was full of blood after taking it out, and helped her wash it carefully.
His hands are big and his fingers are even more beautiful.
A comparison shows that Gu Ruojiao's hands are very small.
But her fingers are slender, soft and delicate to the touch, and her fingertips are faintly pink, without the grayish white color unique to zombies.
Chi Yuzai carefully washed his fingertips, then took out a clean cloth and wiped away all the water drops.
"You're not injured, are you?" Chi Yu noticed that there was a hole in her sleeve.
Gu Ruojiao looked at her arm that had been pierced by bullets but had healed, and shook her head aggrievedly: "No."
He said no, but his expression said otherwise.
It was clearly saying that she was bullied and needed to be coaxed.
Chi Yu wanted to tease her, but he didn't.
He also deliberately said: "I forgot, there is a little zombie saying that he doesn't want to see me. What? Now he wants me to coax him?"
The little zombie choked for a moment, and after a few seconds he raised his voice angrily: "No!"
Her mouth was raised, her face looked stinky, and she turned around and left.
This temper is getting worse day by day.
Chi Yu followed behind with a smile.
When he passed the back door, he saw a man lying on the ground with his heart ripped out.
His face was still filled with disbelief and unwillingness, and there was a pistol hidden in his open clothes.
Chi Yu glanced briefly, then waved his hand and threw his body in front of the zombies wandering nearby.
The zombies immediately smelled the blood and pounced on it, feasting on it.
By the time Gu Ruojiao and Chi Yu returned to the front door, the battle was almost over.
Four people, including Dayang, were injured. Among them, Dayang was the most seriously injured and was helped into the house for treatment.
But I didn't get any benefit from the other side, so I broke one.
Fortunately, Pan Yiyou arrived in time, otherwise they would have to break one here too.
Gu Ruojiao originally wanted to join in to help, but was pushed to the back by Chi Yu.
"Wait here and don't cause trouble."
Gu Ruojiao puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.
But thinking about it, with him here, it was estimated that the battle would be over soon, so he simply sat on the green belt next to him, propped up his chin and watched how the opponent was being beaten unilaterally.
Sure enough, when Chi Yu came to the scene, without the psychic psychic, the entire opponent's army was wiped out in less than five minutes.
They spared no one alive.
In the last days, being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself.
