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317 Open-air cemetery 12

The zombies fell one by one and descended from the second floor. There were many of them, and they were constantly surging. One person was piled on top of the other, and soon it became a swarm of swarms climbing over. That kind of trend just wanted to drown everyone.

There was still poisonous gas outside, so they had no choice but to leave the restaurant.

Seeing the woman running and screaming, the sharp voice shook everyone's eardrums over and over again.

Si Xiangmeng looked around, and the zombies were almost attracted by her voice.

His eyes darkened, Si Xiangmeng's sharp eyes swept over Chen Yaya, "Shut your mouth, or I will cut your tongue."

Chen Yaya shut up instantly and shed tears.

Those zombies have no sound source and will not choose to stay in the poisonous gas for too long.

Shen Yu, who covered his mouth and nose, stepped forward and tugged at Si Xiangmeng's clothes. The male protagonist turned around with a sharp look in his eyes. He was too fierce. Shen Yu's instinct was to let go of his hand.

Si Xiangmeng thought it was Chen Yaya, but when he saw it was Shen Zui, the impatience he felt just now turned into discomfort.

He was not comfortable with his attitude towards Shen Jue. How could he look at Shen Jue like this.

"I..." Si Xiangmeng just finished speaking.

Shen Zui covered his mouth, and he shook his head, his eyes signaling that the air around him was poisonous and he should stop talking.

His own hand replaced the drunken hand. Si Xiangmeng moved towards the few people who had lost their direction, always adhering to the concept of serving the people. Because he covered his mouth with his hand, his voice was a bit unable to let go: "First get out of the scope of the poisonous gas and find the way." High places."

Looking for the direction where the poisonous gas is thinnest, there suddenly came a strange sound. It was like hearing a cat meowing at night. The sound was sticky and crying. In this environment, I don't know how scary it was.

Everyone stopped where they were for an instant, not daring to move forward. But there was movement behind them, and they were warning everyone. Staying where they were would be death.

"Go!" Yu Yao pushed Shen Yu out at the front.

Shen Jun didn't expect it and couldn't help but stumble forward a few steps. His hand was suddenly grabbed by someone before he steadied himself.

"At the last moment of my death, I want to ask a question." Shen Jun covered his mouth and nose and muffled his voice.

Si Xiangmeng walked forward with him and whispered: "Yeah."

"Did you help me breathe before I fell into coma? Kissed me...to save me?" Shen Yu stared at him unblinkingly, as if he was ready to die without regrets.

Si Xiangmeng said with a serious face: "No."

Shen Jue was a little lost, and his attention began to shift seriously to the unknown creature in front of him. He silently took his hand out of Si Xiangmeng's hand and tightened his grip on the baseball bat fastened to his waist.

"I kissed you on purpose."

Next to my ears, the man's deep and serious voice came again.

The drunken eyes swayed slightly, in disbelief.

After Si Xiangmeng finished speaking, he felt inexplicably nervous. He was a little worried and disgusted, so he turned to look at him and casually said what was in his heart.

"So, stay angry, stay alive, and take revenge on me."

After Si Xiangmeng finished speaking, Shen Jiu remained motionless. He couldn't help but tensed up with nervousness. Obviously, at this time, he shouldn't have said this.

Zong Gong, who was too nervous to cough again, gradually calmed down and wanted to listen to Shen Zui's answer, but didn't know how to get him to speak.

"I won't retaliate against you." Shen Jun murmured softly.

Si Xiangmeng breathed a sigh of relief and said an almost inaudible "hmm".

They had a strange and tacit conversation, as if they knew each other's thoughts.

Si Xiangmeng was thinking: Maybe the first kiss was given to that person, and he instinctively wanted to care and take care of him.


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