Chapter 1203: Zombie, Vampire, Sister Control Brother (41)

"If it is somewhere else, I do n’t have to go there. I have a reason to go there. Well, Xiao Qin, you go back with Zhang Tong, that small Although the fat man has no ability, the good things on his body are all set, and he is not afraid of any trouble. "
"No, it's too dangerous. Jun Shu doesn't mean to let us be careful these days ..." Xia Qiu interrupted him.
"I know, but you don't have to worry so much. I'm immortal. Where can I keep me if I want to go?" Bo Moning rubbed her head and smiled, but her mind was determined.
"You go back, I'll take a look." He said, motioned Xia Qiu to go back to the car, and selected Zhang Tong, "Little fat man, help me take care of my sister, I will go to the village to see."
"Hey, what is it to see, are you alone, ah, a zombie to die? Seeing that something is wrong there, do you want to die?" Zhang Tongxuan poked his head out of the window.
But before he finished speaking, Bo Mo Ning's people had disappeared.
"He just left like this?" Zhang Tongxuan looked at Xia Qiu and froze.
"Well, gone." Xia Qiu nodded, but his eyes fell on Dengjia Village, not far away.
"Well, they are zombies, different from us, Bo Mo Ning, get in the car, let's go back and rescue the soldiers." Zhang Tongxuan retreated calmly and said.
"Let's go to Dengjia Village and get him back!" Xia Qiudao.
"Looking for him? Maybe he didn't find it. The two of us got in, and I said, aren't your siblings of the Bo family bad at mind?" Zhang Tongxuan inhaled, grinning painfully, but pushed again when he spoke. Open the door.
A small silver knife was held in his other hand, and talking to Xia Qiu, he made a long opening in his arm with the small silver knife.
The dark blue blood slid down that arm, dripping black gas.
Seeing his pain and daring to look at him, but only to start, Xia Qiu came back to his heart and knew that what he had just said was silly.
She practiced meagerly, and Zhang Tongxuan was probably only a little better than embroidered pillows. Both of them could not compare to Bo Mo Ning. If something happened to Bo Mo Ning, they would be useless.
"I'll help you." Xia Qiu chose Zhang Tong.
Zhang Tongxuan looked at her, and then looked at his dark and swollen hands.
"Well." He kept his face open and handed the knife to Xia Qiu.
Holding the knife, he held Zhang Tongxuan's back in one hand, and Xia Qiu swipe across.
Obviously, her hands were much sharper than Zhang Tongxuan's hands. The black blood suddenly cascaded into drops of blood and slipped from her fingertips.
"Ouch, my mother!" Zhang Tongxuan sighed in pain, biting the back of his other hand, grieved fat face came back to look at Xia Qiu, his expression resentful.
Into the body by the spirit, Zhang Tong chose to release the blood, and found a yellow rune from his arms, and burned the rune to his wound.
It was obvious to the naked eye that his wound and swelling disappeared quickly. Except for the two scars on his arm, everything seemed to be restored.
"Let's go, my aunt." Zhang Tong got in the car.
Xia Qiu nodded.
Pickup fell the mountain road, whistling as the road has always been speeding.
The sky was getting darker, and Xia Qiu didn't know how long Zhang Tongxuan had been on, only that the mountain road seemed to be endless. Pickup trucks turned on high beams and bumped from time to time.
Sitting and sitting, Xia Qiu leaned on the door and fell asleep without knowing it.
She dreamed again.
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Her perspective changed again in this dream.