One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 120 Your Doomsday Has Been Delivered (3)

   "She was lying down when I got up, it shouldn't be her." A girl testified to Lingqiong.

"Who is that?"

  The voice was very close just now.

   "Isn't it haunted?" Ling Qiong was quite clear, stood up with her cheeks patted, and her eyes rolled round and round.

  "……"

  The zombies are terrible, you have to be haunted! !

seriously?

   Fang Sanqian's mind turned quickly, "It should be coming in from below. Are you sure the doors are closed?"

  Several people nodded, they were pretty sure that the doors and windows were closed.

  Everyone listened attentively, there was no movement outside, as if they were hearing hallucinations just now.

After a while, Fang Sanqian said, "Me and Zhang Yang just saw a lot of zombies outside the bathroom."

  Lingqiong casually said: "They have meetings there every night."

  "Open...a meeting?" Zombie meeting? What meeting will be held? !

  Lingqiong changed the word, "Just gather there."

  She found out when she first arrived in this mall.

  But as long as they don't make a loud noise, they won't move, so Lingqiong hasn't bothered them.

  Everyone: "..."

  Gather when you gather, what kind of meeting will be held, it’s scary, OK?

   "What do you gather for?" Zhang Yang asked.

  Ling Qiong spread her hands: "Where did I know, I didn't go to zombie linguistics in college."

  "……"

   Fang Sanqian looked outside for a few times, not at ease, "I and Zhang Yang will take a look below. If there is a danger, I will signal you."

  Lingqiong had already sat back, yawned and fell on the sofa, reminding Fang Sanqian, "Don't let people in casually."

  Three thousand in the room responded, and soon disappeared at the stairway.

  At this time, everyone was awake, where they could still sleep, and they waited anxiously on it.

  ……

  After half an hour.

  Lingqiong regrets it very much.

  I regret that I shouldn't have seen a few humans more pleasing to the eyes than zombies, so I just want to take them in.

  Sure enough, good intentions are not rewarded...

  At this time, the mall was brightly lit, and a group of people were tall, and people with weapons were standing opposite them.

  This group of people are all men, and all of them are awkward and fierce, and they are very scary to look at.

  The only woman stood far away, shivering and apologetic.

  Zhang Yang clutched his arms, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

  The two girls in the team supported each other, gritted their teeth and dared not make a sound, their trembling bodies showed their fear at this time.

Fang Sanqian looked ugly, and the others stood behind him, confronting the group of people.

  While Lingqiong was still sitting on the sofa, she slowly sighed, "Didn’t I tell you, don’t let people come in casually, which word doesn’t understand?"

   Fang Sanqian had a guilty conscience and regretted, "I thought there was only one survivor..."

  He and Zhang Yang go down and check one by one below.

  At first, they didn't find anything. Just when they were about to go upstairs, a woman suddenly appeared outside and shot the glass for help.

  She is alone, looking desperate.

  They have experienced that kind of despair, even if they knew that it might be dangerous, they were moved with compassion.

and so……

   "You, stand up." In the incoming line, a bald man pointed at Lingqiong, "Hurry up!"

   "Why are you fierce?"

  Lingqiong glanced at him, stood up from the sofa, with one hand behind her back, and the other hand smoothed the creases on her skirt.

   "Less his motherless nonsense." The bald-headed man may understand that the villain died from the buff of talking too much. Don't talk too much nonsense. Use the weapon in his hand to sign, "The woman stands on the right, the man stands on the left, hurry up, don't drag."

  Lingqiong happened to be on the right, so she stood still.

  Because of fear, the other two girls walked past tremblingly.

  The bald man winks at his companion.

  Except Fang Sanqian and Zhang Yang, the remaining men were rudely searched.

  They dare not speak up.

  Confirmed that there is no weapon, the bald man asked: "Do you have any other accomplices?"

  Fangsanqian’s ‘No’ was cut off by Lingqiong.

   "Yes."

  The bald man narrowed his eyes and looked at Lingqiong dangerously, "Where?"

  Lingqiong answered honestly: "Behind."

  Three thousand rooms: "……"

  Is there any companion over there.

  Only a group of zombies who don’t know what to gather there.

  In the eyes of the bald man, Lingqiong looks like a delicate, weak, and not threatening little girl film.

  The only thing that makes people feel wrong is that she doesn't seem to be very scared.

  But the bald-headed man didn't think Lingqiong was a threat, so he turned his head and ordered someone to check it out.

  At this moment, Lingqiong suddenly moved.

  Boom!

  Wow!

  The bald-headed man's bright brain touched, and the air filled with a strong scent of alcohol.

  The blood is mixed with the wine flowing down.

  The bald man raised his hand and wiped it subconsciously.

  Blood in his hands, everything in front of me seems to be covered with a layer of red gauze.

  Slow dull pain came up, his head seemed to burst in an instant, and the figure in front of him changed from one to two.

  Lingqiong took the opportunity to hold down the weapon in the hand of the bald man, pulled it hard, and then turned around, pressed against the head of the bald man, and slammed it hard.

  The bald man rolled his eyes and fell down with a plop.

  The others reacted and raised their weapons.

  The sound of clicking is constant.

  Lingqiong immediately said: "You better not shoot, there are a lot of treasures below, so we all have to die."

  Baby?

  Zombie?

  It is not wise to shoot in the city.

  So they didn’t try hard before...

"what!"

  嘭——

  As long as they were thinking about these two seconds, it was another person who opened his head and fell to the ground.

   "Grass!"

   "Go!"

   "Catch that girl!"

  ……

  Lingqiong threw away the weapon in her hand, bent over and picked up the scattered tissues from the ground, and took out a clean hand wipe.

  The snow-white tissues are dyed bright red.

   Slender, white fingers loosened the tissue, and slowly fell to the ground, being stepped on by the shattered high heels.

  In addition to the people who fell on the ground, Fang Sanqian and others also looked horrified.

  This...Is this done by humans?

  Lingqiong solved these people very quickly, and none of them responded. They were all already opened and lying on the ground.

  One hand, like a radish!

   "What am I doing?" Lingqiong walked to the throne, sat down on the sofa, washed her hands with mineral water, and told them very naturally, "Tie them up."

  "……"

   Fang Sanqian exhaled, slowly his shock.

  Fortunately, he didn't think that this little girl was really that way because she looked weak.

  After all, she is a ruthless person who dares to walk alone now.

  Fangsanqian took some people to find the rope and **** all the people, and the woman was also temporarily tied up.

  The two girls ran to Lingqiong subconsciously, serving her tea, handing her water and playing fans.

  The three thousand weapons in the room were collected and piled up in front of Lingqiong.

  Lingqiong unloaded and played easily, skillfully and quickly, as if she had been trained.

  The scene at this time was like a time when the big brother and the younger brother ransacked and counted the spoils.

  "Have Miss Xu received professional training?" Fang Sanqian asked cautiously.

  Lingqiong glanced at him, threw away the parts in her hand, and clapped her hands, "It's not difficult."

  ———Everything is empty dividing line———

  Lingqiong: It’s not difficult to vote, why don’t you vote?

  (End of this chapter)