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Wu Qizhe moved, and his body rushed over for an instant, the shield in his hand was erected high and sharp, the edge of the shield was covered with a wave of thoughts, and the edge of the shield was aimed at the neck of the old zombie.

"What happened? What about Dad? Ah...! What is this?!"

Just as Wu Qizhe was holding the shield covering the mind wave and was about to cut across the neck of the old zombie, a familiar voice came from his ear.

Tingting.

The girl coming down the stairs, wearing thin pajamas. The zombie was standing at the door facing the stairs. Just as Tingting's voice fell, the corpse of the corpse fell to the ground from the old zombie's hands.

The figure fell in the direction of the stairs, not far away from Tingting. Looking at the fallen family, Tingting's face was stiff, her small hand tightly covered her lips, she slowly raised her head and looked A few meters away, the old zombies with ferocious eyes were too scared to say anything.

Regardless of whether she could speak or not, the zombie jumped, reaching out and grabbing Ren Tingting who was standing on the steps.

Direct blood relatives.

Master Ren's daughter, who is also the granddaughter of the old zombie, can definitely increase his strength to an incredible level by sucking her blood.

Such a huge temptation can make the old zombies unable to bear any resistance. The sons are killed, and the granddaughter is to be cared. Besides, the people in front of him are just naked food for him, and for the old zombies who are completely irrational. , The granddaughter in front of him is his tonic, and the desire for the blood of his loved ones surpasses everything.

Seeing that the old zombie was going to **** Tingting's blood, Wu Qizhe couldn't keep calm anymore.

hateful!

Give it to me, stop!

Wu Qizhe covered the shield with satisfactory Nianbo in his hand and rotated the angle. He didn't dare to bet that even if the mind wave was covered, could he really kill the old zombie in an instant? Shields are not good at sharpness, and the old zombie is not the old zombie who has not drawn fresh blood that night. His strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

The only thing he can do now is...

Wu Qizhe stomped on his toes, his figure was raised in vain, turned somersaults in the air, and fell in front of Tingting.

The sudden appearance of a large figure made Ren Tingting turn back from the sluggishness in an instant.

Entering the goal, the man's handsome face and determined eyes were showing a bit of pain. On his arms, the broken sleeves, blood dripping out, were sliding down his wrists and flowing on the steps.

"Die me."

Wu Qizhe held the shield's right hand, forcibly broke away from the old zombie and inserted his fingertips into his arm muscles, turned around, exerted fierce force, and the edges of the shield covering the wave of thoughts were shining brightly, from bottom to top, fiercely from the zombie's shoulders That ugly face has been crossed.

"Boom."

The power that exploded to the extreme, without reservation, when the thought wave erupted, the whole surroundings began to burst, the steps under the feet followed by shattering, and the surrounding walls were cracked layer by layer.

"boom"

The body of the zombie flew upside down in an instant, and slammed heavily on the wall seven or eight meters away.

Flying out for a long distance, the old zombie who got up took a bitter look at Wu Qizhe, but instead of rushing up, he hopped away, or ran away, and soon disappeared. The frightened family members naturally did not dare to go forward and chase them.

That's a blood-sucking monster!

"Brother Wu...you...your hand."

Behind her, Ren Tingting looked at Wu Qizhe's **** arm, tears flickering in her eyes, looked at him worriedly, and she was about to reach out to grab Wu Qizhe's arm.

"fine."

Wu Qizhe allowed Tingting to hold his arm, smiled at him, and shook his head, not wanting Tingting to worry too much.

"How could it be okay." Ren Tingting looked at the wound on Wu Qizhe's arm, crying, where four traces of different shades were drawn, and the blood flowing out of the wound was completely black.

Wu Qizhe's heart jumped. After only a long time, the blood was already black. This corpse poison is really very powerful.

Wu Qizhe felt that something strange was flowing in his veins. He was planning to keep deepening. He hurriedly condensed on his arm with a wave of thoughts, sealing the wound, making the corpse poison stay in the affected area and unable to flow.

"Brother Wu, I will take you to the room and bandage your wound."

Wu Qizhe pulled out his hand, turned and walked forward.

Seeing Wu Qizhe pulled out his arm, he did not accept his concern. Without talking to herself, she turned and left. Ren Tingting's face suddenly turned pale, with a little grievance, her small mouth pursed slightly, right now, she was not talking, and followed Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe turned to look at Ren Tingting, reaching out to touch her white face.

Ren Tingting's pretty face blushed slightly, she was ashamed, but she didn't even mean to dodge.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Wu Qizhe said softly, and when he retracted it, he would touch the palm of Ren Tingting's cheek.

Seeing Wu Qizhe stretch out his arm and put it back, Ren Tingting felt a little disappointed.

"I'll go out to see if that zombie is really gone!"

Wu Qizhe didn't know the strange thoughts in the little girl's heart. He raised his foot to the gap in the wall and waved his hand to tell Ren Tingting not to follow.

Wu Qizhe didn't go out immediately. After all, no one knew if the old zombie would suddenly come back. The various performances just now were enough to describe this old zombie with cunning.

After observing for a while, there was no movement until Wu Qizhe walked out of the gap just opened by the old zombie.

In the garden reflecting the faint moonlight, there was silence, but there was no movement at all.

As expected, no one was seen in the garden.

I can understand that it is too late to escape, so I dare to stay here forever.

Wu Qizhe went around in the garden to check if the zombies would go back to the yard to hide. He did not guess out of nowhere. The old zombie’s injuries are definitely not minor. He wants to quickly recover from his injuries and increase his strength to a higher level. , The blood of a loved one is definitely the best choice.

Moreover, the old mansion is so big that although the old zombie has just left his line of sight, it does not necessarily guarantee that the old zombie will not sneak back from some other corner.

After searching all around, Wu Qizhe breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he should be suspicious. How could the zombies be really that smart.

Wu Qizhe didn't stay in the garden any longer, turned around and returned to the living room.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, don't scare me! Dad! You wake up soon!" In the corner of the bedroom, Tingting had found Master Ren who had passed out on the ground.

Holding the unconscious Master Ren, Tingting's face was full of tears, a girlish heart, and helplessness.

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