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How did the handcuffs lock, and how did they lock the two together?

This question is about metaphysics, and Ling Chengmu cannot explain it.

Anyway, she is very angry now.

You Qi became even more angry when she learned that the key to the handcuffs was with the man in black and not with Qin Ce.

"Executive Qin, will carrying an extra key exhaust you?"

Qin Ce glanced at her coldly: "It's to completely eliminate the possibility of a thug like you stealing the key."

"Oh, Executive Qin is really thoughtful, so what about the men in black under your command? Could you trouble them to come back and deliver the keys first?"

"They're back at headquarters."

"Then why don't you go back together, just to get a bag of lollipops and play handcuffs with me by the way?"

"System bugs are out of my control." Qin Ce threw his arm vigorously, and the handcuffs made a crisp sound with his movements. He was obviously very upset. "Otherwise, do you think I am willing to waste time with you?"

Ling Chengmu slapped the ground with his blind stick: "What's the use of talking nonsense, Executive Qin? Would you like to promote your selfless spirit and let me saw off your right hand, so that we can both regain our freedom?"

He was silent for a moment, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"It's better to saw your left hand."

Chang Su was anxiously beside him: "Where is this hand... how can... just saw it..."

"Two people, let's not discuss the question of who is going to cut it first, okay?" A certain eldest brother is not articulate and his brain is not too flexible, so the burden of doing ideological work falls on Wu Shijiu's shoulders. " After a while, the zombies will chase after us, we should let go of our personal grudges and common enemies first, lest we become cannon fodder at the beginning of the game!"

As if to prove the accuracy of her crow's mouth, within two seconds, familiar roars and exclamations came from outside the supermarket.

There is no doubt that the zombies are coming, and this area will be captured in minutes.

The door of the supermarket has been destroyed, and it can't even stop it.

Ling Chengmu took the blind stick and was about to go to the right, just as Qin Ce was about to go to the left, the handcuffs were instantly stretched, and the two hissed at the same time.

As soon as Qin Ce opened his mouth, his tone was like flying snow in the cold winter, and there was a cool feeling in the crevices of the bones.

"If you are blind, learn to restrain yourself."

"What's the matter, Executive Qin looks down on blind people?" Ling Chengmu sneered, "Don't look at me blind, but my mouth is damaged, not only is my mouth damaged, but my heart is also dirty, and I'm more ruthless - in real combat, you may not be better than me live long."

"I hope you can maintain this toughness when you go to the headquarters prison in the future."

"The premise is that you can go back alive to see me blow up your prison with your own eyes."

"...Ancestors!" Wu Shijiu jumped in a hurry. "It doesn't matter whether the prison is bombed or not, it's not a top priority. Please take two steps out first. Can we find a safe place to continue arguing?"

Having said that, she and Chang Su were not idle, and while they persuaded them, they stuffed things into their backpacks.

Chang Su also took the time to find two shiny kitchen knives for her and insisted that she take them.

"For... self-defense, if you see a zombie... just chop it up."

Wu Shijiu held a knife in one hand, embarrassed for a while, and nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, thank you Brother Chang."

Then the two of them turned around again and found that Qin Ce and Ling Chengmu had already gone far, and they were about to go downstairs.

...can there be a little bit of a collective consciousness!

The supermarket is at most a material replenishment station. It cannot be used as a hiding place. The sudden attack of zombies is like pouring a ladle of hot water into a boiling oil pan, and the field explodes, forcing the players inside to flee frantically again.

Players who ran a little slower could not keep up with their combat power. They were knocked down by the zombies who were chasing after them before escaping too far. Then a large number of zombies rushed up and ate them. For a while, the sound of flesh and blood tearing could be heard incessantly. , that scene was horrific.

And most of the players are unarmed at present, and they can only copy what they can use for self-defense, clothes hangers, skateboards, frying pans... Some people even have electric vacuum cleaners whose labels have not been torn off, and they don't know who to suck.

In contrast, players who initially carry weapons independently appear to be very stand-out and handy.

One of the seed players is Ling Chengmu.

Don't look at Ling Chengmu's left hand being chained, in fact, it didn't affect her performance at all. With her right hand, she still swung the Vajra Blind Cane into a rage. She walked down the stairs and swung it all the way. Later, he almost hit Qin Ce on the head next to him several times.

...on purpose, of course.

When she repeated this action for the seventh and eighth time, Qin Ce finally raised his hand and firmly grasped the top of her blind cane.

At that time, the blind stick was only two inches away from his forehead.

He glanced sideways: "Is it finished?"

"You said it too, I'm blind." Ling Chengmu said in a persuasive tone, "It's understandable for me to fight so hard against zombies, but it's understandable that I occasionally slip my hands, but it's you, watching Tu Qingxian next to me, with a weird yin and yang feeling. "

"Seeing that you are in high spirits, I am afraid that it will affect your performance alone."

"If you are lazy, you will be lazy. If you dare, you will not dare. The Time and Space Supervision Bureau has raised an embroidered pillow like you. It's a set of quibbles."

Qin Ce sneered, he pulled out the gun from his waist with his backhand, and loaded it neatly on the spot.

Holding a gun in his left hand, he aimed at a zombie rushing towards her behind, and pulled the trigger decisively.

A headshot.

The recoil of his pistol was extremely strong, and Ling Chengmu felt that his arm was shaken.

She put away her blind cane and let him drag her forward. The gunshots kept coming from her ears, and her eardrums buzzed a little.

This **** is cheating.

She thought, everyone uses primitive weapons, even the pans are on the pan, so if he has a gun, is he still a person?

As a result, before she could complain, the gunshots stopped.

"Yo, what's the matter, Executive Qin, there's no more bullets?" She said leisurely, "Next time you come to the system for inspection, remember to bring a box of arms to avoid embarrassment."

Qin Ce said, "Do you think I only have a gun?"

He threw away the empty gun at will, and pulled out a slender stick from behind his waist. The stick was dark and shiny with golden patterns engraved on it.

With his wrists hard, the swinging stick suddenly stretched, and it shattered the head of a zombie.

He turned his head to dodge flexibly, so the thick and smelly brains and blood of the zombies all splashed on Ling Chengmu's body, without any harm.

Ling Chengmu: "…"

With a blank face, she pulled at the collar of his uniform and began to wipe her face.

Qin Ce patted her hand away indifferently: "Self-respect."

"I'm not self-respecting? You first dropped my sunglasses and then ruined my clothes. Who are we the less self-respecting?"

The roar of the zombie was close at hand, Ling Cheng turned his head slightly, and stabbed the blind stick from behind at an extremely tricky angle, the blade popped out, and accurately inserted into the zombie's forehead.

She retracted the knife and rubbed the blood on the blind stick on Qin Ce's clothes.

Revenge is the life principle she has always adhered to.

Not far away, Wu Shijiu raised two kitchen knives and slashed randomly. With the help of Chang Su, he just chopped off the head of a zombie.

When she turned around, she saw that the two bosses were competing with each other, and the murderous aura spread hundreds of meters in a radius, and anyone had to shiver.

She sighed: "If it weren't for being held captive and encountering zombies again, I guess these two ancestors would be torn apart today."

Chang Su also had a headache: "they are like policemen... police and bandits, how could they be pleasing to each other?"

After all, I have to thank the pair of handcuffs for making the police and bandits forcibly unite.

…

In this way, after cutting down dozens of zombies, the four of them took a path, passed the staff passage of the supermarket, and ran out through the back door.

Compared to the rest of the other three, Wu Shijiu obviously couldn't keep up with his physical strength.

"Sister Orange! Where are we going next? Look at the map?"

Ling Chengmu immediately handed over the left hand wearing the metal watch: "See for yourself."

Who knew that she forgot that her left hand was still tied with Qin Ce's right hand, which was a lot of strength, and Qin Ce was unprepared, and she was just pulled over by her.

The two staggered at the same time and almost collided.

Qin Ce reacted quickly, and immediately raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, pushing her away from him.

He said solemnly: "I hope you can have the consciousness to keep your distance."

Ling Chengmu spoke the most yin and yang strange words with the gentlest voice.

"What are you talking about, Executive Qin? Let's fight together. I'm at a disadvantage, right? You took advantage of other girls, so what are you selling here?"

Qin Ce glanced at her coldly: "are you a girl?"

"I'm not, are you?"

Chang Su hurriedly rounded up the situation: "Stop arguing, it's all... all, all."

"?" Wu Shijiu was speechless, jumping up decisively and covering his mouth, "Brother Chang, if you can't keep up with your IQ, stop talking."

"…"

The author has something to say: This book is positioned as a funny martial arts film

Sister Orange and the executive are in charge of martial arts, while 59 and Brother Chang are in charge of funny(?)

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If you feel that the number of words today is a little short, it doesn't matter, I will add 4000 words tomorrow.