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Chapter 929 Idiots are incurable

"If you weren't a nice person, you wouldn't look down on us... But, she actually hurt you! Look here, the arms are all bruised... and the knees are full of blood... ahhh!

There are too many wounds! What should I do? Does it hurt?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter! At worst, I can pay her back ten times a hundred times the hurt I've suffered now. What do you think, brother?"

"Okay, whatever the butterfly likes is fine."

"But the more I fight with her, the more I like her. Why don't we just make her into a doll? In her condition, it should be very slow to decay, right? How should I put it... I always find such an interesting opponent.

It’s such a pity to leave her outside like this. Besides, she already looks like a doll now, doesn’t she?”

"As long as you like it..."

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, but just listened to the voice, it would be hard to imagine that this conversation was actually spoken by the same mouth.

No matter the male voice or the female voice, there is no hint of pretense. And there are clear differences in the different voices, intonations, and personalities. Compared with the almost crazy doting feeling of the male voice, the female voice

She seemed very willful and arrogant. Just hearing her say such cold content in that cute tone was enough to make people shudder.

At this time, the whole figure of the person could be seen clearly. When he saw this person's appearance, Ling Mo was fine, but Tang Hao's expression suddenly changed. He had stopped shouting and just stared with dull eyes.

The figure seemed to be completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

While listening to "them"'s conversation, Tang Hao actually still had a trace of fantasy in his heart... No matter how many wounds there are, they are just superficial wounds at most, right? Although the current situation seems not to be good, who knows?

Maybe he has the upper hand...

But as soon as he saw the appearance of Brother Qi (Butterfly), Tang Hao's last expectation was completely shattered... What kind of wound is this... It's just a terrible injury! It's like a scratch.

, but it’s not that easy at all when you’re covered in blood!

But when he turned his attention to Brother Qi's face, he was startled again. Compared with the tattered body, this face looked much more terrifying...

"That thing on his face..." Tang Hao said with a trembling voice.

"What's wrong?" Ling Mo asked without looking back. He was looking at the man with a slight frown, and at the same time he sensed the direction of Yu Shiran. Ever since he heard the news about Yu Shiran, he had been behaving like this

He was very calm, actually because there was no abnormality in the mental connection between him and Heisi. So no matter how alarmist Tang Hao was, Ling Mo had no intention of being fooled.

But after arriving at the scene, he felt that this battle was much more difficult than he thought. Different from what Tang Hao thought, although Ling Mo could see that Brother Qi was seriously injured, this man

His mental state is unusually good. This situation is obviously not normal, but it also shows that he will not fall down easily in a short period of time.

The battle is not over yet...

Tang Hao then said: "That butterfly... that," while he was speaking, Ling Mo had already nodded, obviously he had already noticed it, and Tang Hao's tone made him notice something unusual.

place. "It wasn't that color before..."

The butterfly scar that stayed between Brother Qi's eyebrows and occupied almost half of his face... was now blood red! At first glance, it looked like a butterfly was really trying to squeeze out of his body.

Yes! The unique ridges and texture of the scar make this discolored butterfly look even weirder and bloody, and even give people a very cold feeling.

Not only that, many tiny bloodshot eyes spread around the original scar. Such strange changes made the butterfly seem to come to life more and more. In addition, Brother Qi's eyes were also covered with bloodshot eyes, and the position was just right.

Just on a pair of wings spread by a butterfly... Compared with this tattoo, his original appearance is not so eye-catching, but even so, you can still see that he looks very delicate. He is very thin.

In terms of figure, the whole person is almost in a state of indistinguishability between male and female.

But when his voice changes gender, his behavior and expression will change accordingly, and no matter how you look at it, you can't see any flaws. It's just such a perfect transformation, but there is a lingering feeling.

The weird feeling.

"Speaking of which, hermaphroditism seems to be the easiest to find among butterflies..." Ling Mo suddenly whispered. Considering the current situation, perhaps it is most appropriate to call this person "Butterfly".

At the same time, Ling Mo and Tang Hao also noticed Butterfly's arm. As the blood fell, countless bloody butterfly patterns appeared on the back of his slightly pale hands and arms. These butterflies were crowded in layers.

Together, it extended to near his shoulders.

"This is his mutation ability..." Ling Mo thought secretly.

"Haha, someone is here again." At this time, Butterfly's head suddenly twisted, and he looked in the direction of Ling Mo and others without warning. From such a long distance, Ling Mo felt that the blood-red

The big butterfly seemed to suddenly flutter its wings towards itself. The eyes that appeared on the wings revealed a cruelty and cunningness from deep, as if they had locked onto themselves all of a sudden.

This is not a human being at all. It’s just a big human-shaped butterfly!

Ling Mo couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, and then he heard Tang Hao shout: "Brother Qi...ah!"

Before Ling Mo could say anything, Xiaobai had already lifted Tang Hao and swung him. This seemingly random movement caused Tang Hao great pain in an instant, causing him to scream uncontrollably.

Got up.

"When I don't ask you to speak, it's better for you to be honest." Ling Mo added lightly.

Butterfly, on the other hand, watched this scene with a smile on his face, neither stopping nor asking questions.

As Tang Hao's cry echoed in this empty area, another voice suddenly jumped out.

"You really can't be beaten to death."

Yu Shiran's crisp voice came from behind Ling Mo and others. Ling Mo turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the little zombie loli hanging from a residential building. She was hanging in the air, with her hands hanging by her side.

One of the hands was covered in blood. Looking at the big hole on Butterfly's chest, Ling Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Fortunately, this little loli was not injured... But even so, a strange flush appeared on her face, and even the black silk around her neck looked a little sluggish. It's no wonder

Ling Mo couldn't change his perspective. He originally thought it was because they were in battle, but now it seemed that it was due to excessive consumption.

A leader-level zombie and a high-level mutated creature can be tired like this. Ling Mo's fear of this butterfly suddenly increased.

"Ah... Sausage Man!" Yu Shiran saw Ling Mo at a glance, but she still screamed in an exaggerated way. She raised her little hand to cover her nose and said: "This Butterfly Man is so smelly that I can't even smell it."

I can’t smell it anymore! But I knew you were coming, but I didn’t expect you were already standing here! Ah, I know, you found me through the black silk..."

"Don't yell out such unfavorable information so loudly! And you just sold yourself out, why did you sell me out with just one mouthful?" Ling Mo was speechless.

But after Yu Shiran finished speaking, she turned to look at Butterfly, frowned coldly and said: "Didn't you say you would pay me back ten times a hundred times? I'm waiting for you here."

"Oh..." Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, and then thought with some relief, "I didn't expect that this idiot has learned to use his own advantages... No matter how strong the opponent's fighting power is, he can't float in mid-air like her.

Just swinging around, right? But..."

Thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly raised his forehead and sighed: "Why don't you just go to a place where zombies are densely populated..."

For zombies, isn’t the easiest place to deal with humans the same place occupied by the same kind?!

This idiot...


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