A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 109: 109th

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Bei Nuan took away his gun and tried to drag him to the file cabinet by the wall.

It's a pity that the mustache is not too small, so it can't fit in after a long time.

Bei Nian pondered that the system stipulates that living persons cannot be put in the space, and it does not say that dead bodies cannot be put in.

Bei Nuan found a far corner in the space, laid a (sexual xing) tablecloth, and threw him in.

After getting him, Bei Nuan walked to the door and couldn't help but glanced at his finger again.

Perfect.

Just when Moustache was under the knife, Bei Nuan tried her best to change her shape.

When deforming, part of the body is separated from the body, as long as it is not too far away, it is not a problem at all.

Bei Nuan is responsible for the idea, the system automatically completes the details, the finger is broken, and the body is left, there is blood everywhere, and it looks like the real thing.

Bei Nuan cried and yelled, trying to imagine what it would be like to die from the pain, but actually didn't have much confidence in acting.

After all, no one had ever had a finger cut when he lived such a long time.

Fortunately, the acting skills are not enough, there are supernatural powers, and you don't even need to cry. The tears that change out are as many as you want, and he successfully deceived Huo Ren.

The problem now is that the broom eyebrows are still outside.

Bei Nuan held the door handle and tried it lightly, but the door was actually locked.

Bei Nuan poke his finger into the keyhole, letting the finger melt and deform in the keyhole.

The principle of the key should be to use the teeth on the key to push up each marble that falls in the keyhole to the appropriate position, and then the lock cylinder can be rotated.

The question is, where exactly is the right position?

Even if it can be deformed, I don't know.

Bei Nuan tried in the keyhole for a long time, and stabbed it to no avail.

She sighed, and looked down on the ground. The door was very tightly made, with no cracks at all.

Bei Nuan changed his shape unwillingly.

The person suddenly got taller, and there was a beard in the middle of the person. Bei Nuan took out his mobile phone and looked at herself with the lens. Live (脱tuo) (脱tuo) is a mustache wearing a vest and shorts.

It's ugly. Bei Nuan silently complained in her heart.

She lifted her foot and kicked the door.

There was the sound of broomsticking brows outside, "Brother, are you going to come out?"

Bei Nuan was silent and kicked again.

The door opened a gap first, and there was the eye of the broom brow in the gap. It was indeed the mustache who kicked the door. He quickly opened the door and peeked into the door.

"Brother, it's over? What are you doing today..."

Before the "how" came out, the "how" would never come out.

Bei Nuan retracted her hand that had turned into a long metal cone, and dragged in the broom brow that fell softly to the ground with her eyes open.

He has a bunch of keys on him that can open all the doors, and Bei Nuan just saw it.

Bei Nuan found the key and put it away, confirming that the hapless guy was completely dead, and then clicked a little bit, put it in the space, and let him lie down in line with the moustache and be neighbors.

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Xiao San has already certified that Bei Nuan's change is a real physical (sexual xing) change. I don't know if a Minghong knife can be transformed into something like Minghong knife, and I don't know if it has any effect.

Anyway, you can change it first.

Bei Nuan stretched out his right hand, thinking of Ming Hong Dao silently in his heart.

However, nothing has changed. Instead, a warning pops up in front of me——

The function of Minghong Knife is unreasonable, and it does not belong to this experimental world. "Do whatever you want" is not supported.

Bei Nuan: "..."

A thing that clearly exists, is it unreasonable?

Fine.

Bei Nuan had to give up this idea and walked out the door.

There are more than one room in this underground refuge, and when Bei Nuan was walking outside, he suddenly heard movement in the next room.

Bei Nuan walked over and turned the doorknob slightly.

It is also locked.

Could it be that there are other people locked up here?

Bei Nuan took out the set of keys found on the broom eyebrow and tried them one by one. One of them really could open the door.

Bei Nuan quietly opened the door.

The fluorescent lamp inside was on, and under the miserable white light, there was a person lying on the ground, as if it were painful.

Bei Nuan walked over and squatted down beside him.

It's Song Ce again.

He seems to be very unlucky lately, and he was very miserable when I saw him these two times.

He didn't have as many stab wounds as he saw in the woods last time, but it was not much better. The clothes in front of (胸xiong) were soaked with blood.

He heard someone coming in, opened his eyes a little, and closed his eyes again when he could see who it was.

Bei Nuan sighed and said, "It's me."

Then change back to what you look like.

Song Ce heard Bei Nuan's voice, opened his eyes again, saw Bei Nuan, and smiled at her.

He opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice: "How many times have we met?"

Bei Nuan understands that this person is very thoughtful, and sees her appearance changing back and forth, and doesn't completely believe her.

"There are three times so far," Bei Nuan replied, "Except for the last time in the small woods, we also saw it in the study of a mansion. At that time, you were reading a psychology book."

Only Bei Nuan, Lu Xingchi and Song Ce knew about this.

Song Ce was obviously relieved.

"I was out of luck. I ran into Huo Cheng and the others shortly after entering the blockade." Song Ce struggled to sit up, "Help me up."

Bei Nuan reached out to support him and couldn't help but glance at the blood on his body.

"It's okay, the injuries are not serious. They just forced a confession. They didn't want to kill me for the time being." Song Ce supported Bei Nuan's shoulders and stood up with difficulty.

Bei Nuan nodded, "I will take you out."

To find a way to take Song Ce away from Huo Cheng.

"Wait." Bainum paused, turning himself into a mustache again.

Although ugly, it is better and safer.

The two opened the door and moved forward with difficulty step by step, and finally got out of the iron doors of the underground refuge and went up to the first floor.

A person came on.

It's Zhen Zhen.

She had just come in from the outside with a look of despair, walking forward like a wandering soul without an owner. After walking a few steps, she suddenly realized that there was someone on the other side.

She raised her head.

Bei Nuan's brain flew around--

She and Huo Ren were in the same group, maybe they knew that Huo Ren had captured Song Ce. Seeing Song Ce run away, you should tell the news, right?

There is no other way but to (kill sha).

Unlike when (killing sha) Moustache broomed his eyebrows, Bei Nuan hesitated for half a second before doing it.

In this half a second, Bei Nuan saw that Zhen Zhen's face (exposed) with a shocked expression. She stared at Song Ce, and she didn't move.

"Huo Ren?" She finally reacted and took a step forward, "What's wrong with you?"

Bei Nuan immediately turned to look at Song Ce.

In Bei Nuan's eyes, Song Ce became a father again.

He activated his ability.

From Zhen Zhen's eyes, it was the mustache who was helping Huo Cheng to go out. Huo Cheng was injured and there was blood in front of (chest xiong).

Song Ce immediately raised his finger and made a silent gesture to her, "Shhh, quietly, someone is chasing (sha) me."

In Bei Nuan's ears, the voice was exactly the same as that of Dad.

He even imitated the voice this time, very well.

Caring is chaotic, and Zhen Zhen is immediately fooled.

She was crying anxiously, and reached out to the place where she was injured in front of Song Ce (Xiong).

Song Ce avoided her hand, "Let's go quickly."

Zhen Zhen quickly grabbed Song Ce's other arm, tears falling down.

"I didn't mean to quarrel with you just now, but I really want this kid. I know you don't want to. No wonder you are angry..."

Bei Nuan said nothing, thinking, wow, what a gossip.

It turned out that Zhen Zhen (怀huai) was pregnant. When they were upstairs just now, they were fighting over whether to keep the child.

Song Ce also understood.

Song Ce suddenly turned his head, "It's me." Song Ce's voice was solemn.

Zhen Zhen stopped and looked up at him.

Song Ce continued: "If I can live this time, we will give birth to the baby."

Bei Nuan thought crazily: Is it too fake? Huo Ren wouldn't say such a thing at all, would he? Will Zhen Zhen see the flaw?

Zhen Zhen's reaction was far beyond Bei Nuan's expectations.

She raised her head to look at Song Ce, and stayed still, big tears rushing out of her eye sockets, rushing down.

"Really?" She cried, with a smile on her lips, "You mean it?"

For the first time, Bei Nuan witnessed what it means to cry with joy.

Bei Nuan quietly stabbed Song Ce to stop him from being deceived and leave quickly.

"Let's go." Song Ce said to Zhen Zhen gently.

Zhen Zhen hurriedly walked towards the door with Song Ce, but before he left the house, people came in again.

This time it was even more unlucky, it was Huo Cheng who came back.

Huo Cheng hurried in and ran into the three of Bei Nuan head on, startled.

Bei Nuan knew why he was stunned, because in his eyes, it was Moustache and Zhen Zhen who were running away with Song Ce.

However, the most surprised was Zhen Zhen.

In her opinion, supporting a Huo Ren, another Huo Ren walked in outside the door, and Huo Ren suddenly became two, leaving her stupid in place, unable to move.

Huo Ren's mind was quick, and he immediately wanted to understand the current situation.

He frowned at Zhen Zhen, "Isn't that stupid. This person is the one I caught. I never told you that he has a kind of ability, that is, he can be like a person that others like..."

When Huo Cheng was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and looked at Bei Nuan in surprise—the mustache in his eyes.

Bei Nuan heard him stammering for the first time.

Huo Ren asked Bei Nuan's fake moustache: "You...couldn't...you see...Is it me?"

Bei Nuan: "..."

Huo Ren went on to say: "No, I told you that he has supernatural powers. Or do you mean that you are a traitor?"

Huo Ren took out his gun, pointed at Song Ce, and said impatiently to Zhen Zhen, "Come here."

Bei Nuan thought, he let Zhen Zhen pass first.

It seems ruthless and perverted like Huo Cheng, there is really such an unconditionally good person around him, who will still be a little distracted.

However, Zhen Zhen looked at him, then looked up at Song Ce, motionless.

Huo Ren smiled angrily, "Are you stupid? I can't even recognize which one is?"

Zhen Zhen suddenly asked him: "When we first met, what clothes did I wear?"

Huo Ren opened his mouth and said nothing.

He forgot.

Zhen Zhen turned to Song Ce.

Song Ce stared down at her and smiled at her.

"Light purple (color) sweater, jeans, white sneakers," Song Ce said, "but I didn't pay much attention to your dress at the time. I only saw your eyes. I have never seen such beautiful eyes."

Zhen Zhen looked up at him, choked a little.

Bei Nuan clenched his hand silently, and the cheat sheet that Song Ce had just changed in his palm disappeared.

Of course Bei Nuan still remembers how she dressed when she met Zhen Zhen for the first time on the river bank.

Because at the time, there were so many heads, how could a girl who seemed to be dressed so pure and student-like mixed up with such a group of people?

At that time, the zombie virus just broke out, and Zhen Zhen also just met Huo Cheng. There are no conditions in the last days, and Bei Nuan felt that she should not change clothes.

Sure enough, the bet was right.

In addition to what Bei Nuan wrote, Song Ce also played a little bit freely and played well.

Saying that she only noticed her beautiful eyes or something. Girls like to hear this the most, and they also leave room for themselves.

Zhen Zhen really believed in it.

She didn't wait for Huo Ren, who was opposite, to give her other evidence, she suddenly took out a small silver (color) pistol from her pocket, held it in both hands, and fired several shots at Huo Ren without hesitation. .

When she shot, Bei Nuan saw that Huo Ren's face was distorted and changed to the expression of the last time she was in the tribe (killing sha) Yawen saint.

He probably didn't expect that Zhen Zhen, who would treat him well all the time, would dare to actually shoot him.

It's like breaking the default agreement between two people, "No matter what I do, you will love me."

Of course, Huo Cheng thinks that he does not need to remember what clothes she wears and what she has done. In any case, Zhen Zhen must love him, follow him, and have no reservations about him.

In his eyes, Zhen Zhen's shot was undoubtedly a betrayal of him: she chose a more gentle and considerate version of Huo Cheng.

The corner of Huo Cheng's mouth twisted with a grinning smile.

The bullet couldn't hit him, he waited for Zhen Zhen to hit the bullet in twos or twos, and then shot Zhen Zhen directly.

He is losing his temper and his mind is very unconscious.

It's now.

Bei Nuan let go of Song Ce and took a few steps.

An arc was drawn in the air.

Ming Hong knife passed Huo Ren and threw it towards Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan caught it, and stabbed Huo Cheng's (chest xiong) in.

Minghong Knife's cold light flashed, relaxed, as if to stab the tofu, stab it to the end.

Huo Ren, who has always been (killing sha) casually, was just killed (killing sha) in an instant, and he didn't even have time to react.

He also opened his eyes in horror, completely ignorant of where Minghong Dao came from.

According to the law that bad guys will always get up when they die, Bei Nuan is not at ease, so he makes a few more dollars.

Lu Xing came in late from the door and smiled at her, "Okay, it's almost done, he should be dead."

Just now, when Huo Ren asked Bei Nuan if she was a treacherous man, Bei Nuan saw Lu Xingchi coming back from the outside, still carrying a Minghong knife in his hand.

He was very alert, and when he saw Huo Ren and them, he immediately dodged and hid.

Bei Nuan asked Lu Xingchi: "Did you feel what I wrote just now?"

"How can you not feel it?"

Lu Xingchi's expression was a bit speechless.

Chest xiong) wrote so big four words in metal in front of me-I am Bei Nuan, and after a while it became'He is Song Ce', and I also drew a big arrow pointing to the side."

Bei Nuan helped him add, "There is also a'give me the knife'".

Bei Nuan conjured metallic characters on the skin in front of (xiong), turning herself into a human-shaped display.

The words are hidden in his clothes, others can't see it, but Lu Xingchi can feel it very clearly.

He discovered that she was deformed in various ways in the car, and he would probably believe her.

In Lu Xingchi's eyes, it was now a strange man in a tank top and shorts who was supporting the injured Bei Nuan with Zhen Zhen, and Huo Cheng was on the opposite side.

With his cleverness, and give him a few more hints, he should be able to understand the current situation.

Bei Nuan just used Zhen Zhen to delay the time, just to let Lu Xing have time to react later.

The two made a tacit cooperation, and finally succeeded in getting rid of Huo Cheng.

Bei Nuan turned her head and saw Zhen Zhen lying on the ground, Song Ce was holding her.

She was hurt in front of (chest xiong), it was very serious, it looked like she was helpless, she was gasping, and the corners of her mouth kept spilling blood with her breath.

But her eyes were staring at Song Ce, motionless.

Song Ce hugged her in his arms and lowered (kissed wen) her forehead.

"I always thought that I didn't love anyone," Song Ce whispered to her, "I only found out now that I love you."

He played the play to the end.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, Zhen Zhen has been with Huo Cheng for so long, don't you know who he is? How could he say such gentle words?

She simply wanted to lie to herself.

In Song Ce's gentle voice, Zhen Zhen closed his eyes.

There was footsteps outside the door, and someone hurried up the steps, a soldier on patrol.

As soon as he entered the small building, he saw Lu Xingchi and the others, glanced at them, and then looked around suspiciously.

"I seem to hear the sound of shooting here, come and have a look. Are you okay?"

The light was dawning outside, and the sound of guns had stopped long ago.