Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

　　 The words came into the ears of everyone present, and the three people held in custody looked at the mental illness No. 9527 who was regarded as the boss with all their faces.

　　 At first, he looked at the person he was wearing and thought he was a wise man. Now... the guards all stared at them three with mentally retarded eyes.

　　 ashamed! I really want to find a place to smash in, they can accept being captured, because that is a necessary sacrifice. But now they are torturing their hearts, why were they bewitched by the mental illness at the time? Looking back, the picture couldn't bear to look directly at it.

　　 So, don’t the three of them even have a mental retardation?

　　 The roar of dead bodies outside was endless. In the backyard, flames swallowed up everything that could be burned, and even the ground had to be scorched for you.

　　 The attacking force of the dead body group is getting stronger and stronger, and the manpower is really too busy.

　　 asked someone to knock the mentally ill person and several of his accomplices unconscious, throw them into an abandoned warehouse, and hurried to support them.

　　 The fire in the backyard can no longer be controlled. The adjutant did his best to use his commanding talents, mobilizing the refugees to extinguish the flames...the result was a drop in the bucket.

The iron railing gate has almost been unable to withstand the impact of the dead body. The four people who pushed the gate firmly on both sides of the pillars are now red with suffocated faces, and the green veins on their arms are like the twisting branches of an old tree. They rise high and violently. Slightly shaking, obviously can't hold on for long!

The guard closest to the door had sweaty sweat on his back and his hairline was already soaked. Because he was an old retainer with Takashiro, he was treated well in all aspects, and not everything had to be done by himself, all year round. There was an extra fat body.

　　 laughed all day, full of riches and honor, even though he had a lot of fat and his muscles were not as strong as he used to be, the strength that his weight brought to him was even more terrifying than when he was younger.

　　 The sweat on his forehead slipped into his eyes, and his little eyes looked a little blurred in the world, but at this time, who would stretch out his hand to wipe it? Really want to die!

　　 had to lower his head and shook it fiercely, sweating, but a dead body on the edge of the iron door, through the gap between the railings, grabbed the fat right hand!

　　 "En?" The right forearm that seemed to be steaming up, was covered by the coldness without a trace of temperature. The sudden coldness made him shiver, and wanted to pull him out. That thing...it seems to be the palm of your hand!

　　 tried to open the small eyes that were covered by sweat, and still hadn't seen what it was, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

　　The huge power instantly dragged him to the ground, and his fat body threw a piece of dust on the ground.

　　 looked up with horror, and found that his right arm had been pulled out of the door! The gap is not too wide, and the whole arm is stuck in the middle, and it turns red! What disturbed him most was that several dead bodies had already rushed forward and started to bite the flesh!

　　 "Ah!--"

　　 The pain from the nerves made tragic screams resounding throughout the manor. The teeth bit the arm, and the sharp teeth pierced the skin. In the fat that entered the white flowers, blood splashed for a while! The whole arm is divided and eaten!

The guards beside 　　 were so frightened that they did not dare to shoot, for fear of injuring their immediate superiors, until the fat man's right arm was completely pulled off, he was dragged over by others.

　　 Looking at the right arm that was only half of the bite, blood was constantly flowing, and the joints showed thick bones, and the scary thing was that there were marks of being bitten off by the teeth!

　　 Although it is not rare to see such pictures, I still feel chills in my heart. Looking at the boss who is not screaming, my eyes start to turn up...

　　 "What are you doing?! Kill him quickly and push the door tight!"

　　 Hearing Takashiro’s majestic voice, the young guard gritted his teeth and took out a pistol at the boss’s head, recalling the various cares he had taken to him before... "Bang!"

　　 Don't pull the trigger too far! Blood and water mixed with brains splashed all over the floor, just about to replace the boss to block the door... but it has already fallen over there.

　　Shihai, when the young guard was in a daze, he was already thrown under him, and with a few whine, he saw his amiable boss go.

　　 Takashi Zouichiro and Takashi Yuriko are holding weapons, and they continue to kill dead bodies, but this dilemma... is too difficult to solve!

　　 "Yuriko! Go to the equipment warehouse, where there is a car, escape! Find our daughter!"

　　 The tone is the same as usual, just a little serious, but in Yuriko Takashiro's ears, it sounded like thunder, and even forgot to pull the trigger in his hand, turning his head in disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

"Bah!" The samurai sword in his hand separated the dead body in front of him, turned his head and smiled at her a smile that had not been seen for many years, "Let's go, let's go, escape, remember to find Saya... These years, just be it. I'm sorry you!"

　　 "What about you? You go with me!"

　　 "The glory of my life has been gathered here, how can I give up my subordinates and steal their lives! I want to die... Then I must die here!"

　　 The deep roar from his throat echoed in the front yard. The guards gathered one by one. Although they were being reduced, the words of Takagi Shoichiro aroused their only remaining blood!

　　 Takashi Yuriko knew that he was serious, and always thought he was just a politician who was unscrupulous. Unexpectedly... he bowed deeply at him, and led three guards to break through the warehouse.

　　 The refugees had run away long ago, or they would have been eaten by the dead body, and the people they saw along the way were constantly bitten by the dead body, and the cry of tragic despair continued to sound.

　　Some people collapsed directly, and they tore their clothes at a young girl who had fled, without even going to the dead body not far behind him.

　　 When the four broke through to the warehouse and arrived in the car, there were only two, "Madam! Where shall we go?"

Yuriko Takashiro sat in the car with a little peace of mind~www.readwn.com~ I organized the escape route in my mind, and one of them was cleaned up very cleanly, so let’s escape there. If you can survive...cross the bridge Go to Saya!

　　 The direction of the vehicle is exactly the one where Kuangsan and the others live in the small hotel. Although this vehicle is not as powerful as Nanlixiang’s modified Hummer, it is not much worse. It smashes the dead body into flight without a problem.

　　...

　　 Seeing the car that had escaped, Takashiro was about to withdraw the few remaining people into the house. Just turning around, he heard one of the team members tremblingly say, "Chief, commander, there are monsters!"

　　 "Empty!--"

　　 All the confidantes with excellent psychological quality say so... Looking back, I saw a behemoth hit directly in front of him!

　　The air flow mixed with dust made people unclear. The moment of vibration on the ground almost made him lose his footing, and the spider-web cracks opened to his feet... In this case, let's run away!

　　 "Isn't this Uncle Gaocheng? Why are you so embarrassed now."

　　 The familiar ridicule made Takashiro pause, and he looked up at the monster covered by dust... "Purple, wisteria?!"

　　 "Bang! Hey--"

　　 "The answer is correct, this will give you a reward!"

　　 The huge soles of his feet directly crushed Takashiro into mashed flesh, and blood splashed in all directions, his ugly face showed a smile but a smile, "It's your turn."

"what!!!"

　　...

　　 The neurotic patient in a white coat appeared quietly outside the warehouse, throwing the key in one hand and covering his yawning mouth with the other.

　　 "Mad, this dubbing is really ugly, who is arguing for me to sleep?"