If you delay this, you can't ask anything. Zhang Zimin hesitated and raised his hand to look at his watch again, looking a little anxious.

Cheng Hang leaned closer and whispered, "You won't really believe their nonsense, do you?"

"If you don't believe it, there should be a hidden truth." Zhang Zimin frowned and whispered: "But we can't do anything now."

Yes, based on the foundation rules and Cheng Hang's cognition, he could not effectively control and investigate so many people and carried other tasks. Cheng Hang could only agree that this matter ended here. Since he could not save the girl, he should retreat.

Before leaving, Zhang Zimin looked at each of them again.

Finally, his eyes fell on Chen Xiaoya's face sitting in the car and said warmly: "Try to be responsible for yourself as much as possible. I dare not say that you are sick. Because you don't need to be the same as I thought, but I am very sure that your behavior is meaningless. It comes at a cost to do too many meaningless things in the current situation. Being kind to others is treating yourself well. You can use my words as suggestions, but in fact I am a warning."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"What are you pretending to be kind to others is like treating yourself well. Your poisonous chicken soup has long been out of date. You still talk about it all day long without any time. You came from Mars. How long has it been since you updated the app in your head?"

A girl with short hair with a knife complained about Zhang Zimin's back.

Zhang Zimin turned around like a phantom, and at the same time he opened his bow to the Great Perfection, and the steel balls shot out.

A sound of it!

The knife in her hand was directly interrupted, causing her to throw the hilt from the knife in fear, hid behind the car and said, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything."

Zhang Zimin said: "Just remind you that if it weren't for the principle of treating others well, where would you live when you meet me? So when you mock this principle, don't forget that it was this principle that protected you. Your car racing was full of alcohol and meaningless, and your unpredictable behavior had caused someone to die unexpectedly. You still have such a sense of superiority, and you can't say it or ask?"

Chen Xiaoya, who was sitting in the car, was stunned. To a certain extent, she temporarily ignored Zhang Zimin's rudeness, but when she thought about it carefully, what he said made some sense and was quite shocking.

Chen Xiaoya secretly glanced at Zhang Zimin, but got out of the car, but she still held back and said nothing.

Blue hair pulled her nervously and whispered: "What are you doing down?"

Chen Xiaoya glanced at him: "Let go, I won't betray you when there is external pressure, but I will settle the score with you in the future. Now I'm going to find her brother, and I vaguely hear a slight noise somewhere across the street."

"Don't go." Blue hair still pulled her.

"Let go." Chen Xiaoya's tone became cold.

Blue hair hesitated, one was worried that she would go over, and it was difficult to deal with it if she encountered a zombie hiding. Two, seeing that Zhang Zimin's two cruel men had not left in time, Blue hair felt guilty and didn't want to stay in this place. So she said, "I'll go find her brother, stay in the car to watch."

The blue-haired leader looked like he waved deliberately: "Everyone comes with me, Yaya heard something happening across the street. It was just an accident and misfortune for the little girl to die. If she could find her brother, it would be considered a compensation."

As a result, most people followed the blue hair and didn't want to look for it. The main reason was that they thought Zhang Zimin and the other two were terrifying and did not want to stay alone with Zhang Zimin.

Sixteen people walked towards a darker building across the street. Only three people, including Chen Xiaoya, were left at the scene.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Chen Xiaoya looked at Zhang Zimin curiously.

Zhang Zimin should have left long ago, but he felt something was wrong, as if there was some fatal danger, especially when they felt particularly strong when they crossed the streets.

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhang Zimin shouted: "I feel wrong when I come back. The place you are going to is too dark. It is not recommended to find someone. At least there is no living there. I am sure."

Most of them looked at each other and laughed. They didn't know what it meant?

Cheng Hang knew that Zhang Zimin was not a joke, and was really nervous. He said to Chen Xiaoya: "Call your people back immediately and leave immediately. Believe in Damin, he never missed it. In fact, if there is really a child survivor opposite, Damin will really look for you before you."

Chen Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, but hesitated and whispered: "My eyes, ears, noses were very good after the disaster. I really heard something happening opposite me? Just don't worry about this. Today is...we are wrong. So the little boy must find it, otherwise I won't leave."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Zimin looked at her.

"I'm sure." Chen Xiaoya nodded with red eyes.

"Okay, this will do something meaningful at least. Since you can do it yourself, Chenghang, let's go quickly!"

Zhang Zimin turned around and left quickly.

Cheng Hang was really nervous and followed him hurriedly. The main reason was that he saw that Chen Xiaoya felt that it was OK, and she seemed to be more pleasing to others and had a little courage, so he took her away like Moji.

"run!"

After Cheng Hang followed, Zhang Zimin suddenly accelerated.

Regarding the sprint, Cheng Hang is really not slower than him. It is hard to say how long it can last. Anyway, it is not slower than Zhang Zimin in a short period of time. This is why he always lets him go out for the field: it’s okay to run away.

Only more than two hundred meters later, there were suddenly scattered movements and large screams behind: Ahhhhh—

As I ran and looked back, I saw the young man crossing the street at that time running away.

The short-haired girl with a knife that was interrupted by Zhang Zimin couldn't run away with her legs. She sat down on the sidewalk, but quickly stretched out a big hand from the dark corner and instantly dragged the short-haired girl in.

There was not even a scream, a ball of blood spread out, and then the short-haired girl seemed to be torn apart by a monster's hand and threw out the parts.

With just one breath, most of the sixteen people died, only four including blue hair, escaped like a stray dog.

Wow—

The familiar lv3's low roar roared in the dark building, as if very impatient.

Shaoqing, a humanoid monster with about two meters high, no skin, full of blood-red tissues full of fury and power elements, actually appeared at the door of the dark building.

Idiot-

But after contacting the light, some smoke rose from its body, as if it was burned.

This caused Zhang Zimin to be slightly stunned and temporarily slowed down his escape.

All of this is precious, it is the latest observations and the experience gained from the lives of a group of people.

Then, the monster seemed to be in great pain and had to retreat into the dark building again?

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Let’s talk about something off topic, and this chapter will be on the shelves after that, tomorrow at noon.

Now that the popularity is low, I feel embarrassed to open a single chapter and post a comment, but I also say a few words according to international practice.

For Xiaobao, winter is the most inactive period of thinking. Recently, vision has decreased and eyes are prone to fatigue. In addition, there are many various errands at the end of the year. I am not sure whether it affects the quality of the article, but it is not easy to write.

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