When Chen Ming looked at the tree and sat down, the movement was not small, and the other two naturally knew what he had done.

"Chen Ming, if you don't plan to leave, the boss and I will leave first." He Yun said coldly.

Chen Ming's tone is quite good: "Brother Yun, you can see that this death judge is trying to punish us. You said that we don't even have a destination, so we scared away, maybe we will die even more. fast."

He Yun hadn't spoken yet. Huang Fu wanted to think he was right. He really shouldn't be swaying like this. He just coughed a few times and said to He Yun, "I think Chen Ming also makes sense."

He Yun sat down against the tree and said, "Anyway, no matter what we do, we are under the control of the death judge, and there is no purpose to go. There is still a black gurgling all around, so it is better to rest here. , At least when something really happened, we can still leave some energy to escape."

He Yun thought about it, since Huang Fu had said so, he wouldn't do what he wanted to do, not to mention he didn't have a destination now, even though he still felt a little unreliable in his heart, but he chose to be the same as Chen Ming. And sat down.

Sitting down leaning against the tree gangster, that kind of exhaustion is completely attacked. People who love sports know that after exercise, if they do not have enough rest, they will be more tired.

The three of them are now the situation of the savior. After the cool breeze at night came, they more and more wanted to close their eyes.

There is not even one person who should keep the whistle. No matter how tight the nerves of the three people are, they can't resist the completely relaxed body. When the body reaches the limit, if the spirit is not firm enough, it will inevitably lose consciousness.

The three people fell asleep, the posture is very ugly.

At this time, the picture also turned to the other side, and the abandoned Sun Hehun was full of life and death, and his face was gray, and it didn't look like a normal person.

He did not take the initiative to knock on the door of the inn now, nor did he push the door in. He waited so quietly, as if waiting for a frightening way of death.

After a while, the voice of the gnome boss came out: "I only accept two kinds of people here, corpses and dead people. If you don't leave, I can only make you a dead person."

Sun Heru dreamed that when he woke up, his body shook, and Shen Sheng said, "I want to become a dead person."

The dwarf boss seems to have seen him completely: "There is no way to kill a dead man."

"So I am willing to become a dead person who listens to you. I only have one request, that is, I hope that the other three people will become dead like me."

The gnome boss is not good in tone: "Are you talking to me about a deal?"

Sun He forcibly controlled his body, so he didn't turn around to escape, even though he was no longer afraid of death now, but when he thought of this boss, his heart would still twitch for a while.

The word "Yes!" was squeezed out of his teeth by Sun He. He now has nothing but fear in his heart.

But it was this bitterness that was left behind that made him restrain his inner panic under such circumstances.

"Okay." Suddenly the expression of the boss's voice was flat, as if communicating with an unknown stranger: "Then start this transaction."

Bang...

The door opened naturally.

Sun He took a deep breath, and the trembling and trembling still didn't stop, but he stepped in without hesitation, and in despair, madness would become the only way out.

At the moment when the door was closed, Sun He couldn't help but kneel down with his legs soft.

The boss just stood in front of him, raised his head slightly to look at his face, reached out his hand and felt it on his face: "This is your choice."

At the next moment, the boss's gray scratched fiercely on Sun He's face, and blood suddenly flowed from his face.

There is pain in Sun He's eyes, but there is no change in his expression, so he just looks at the boss.

The boss put his **** fingers in his mouth and sucked up: "Well, such dirty blood hasn't tasted for a long time, it's really good."

"If that's the case, then you can do it." The boss stretched out his hand again, and he was very fast.

One pinched Sun He's neck, his thin arm didn't seem to have much strength, but in fact it was amazing.

He dragged the kneeling Sun He straight into it... Sun He's face flushed red and he had trouble breathing.

The boss seemed to like his blood very much. He kept creating new wounds on his body along the way. Every time he was so decisive, he did not give him any chance to resist.

With the blood on his hands, the boss put his fingers in his mouth and began to **** up.

After one wound after another, Sun He, who hadn't felt anything at first, started shaking unnaturally.

Over time, his wounds began to emit black smoke, the blood of the wounds stopped, and the meat began to rot.

"Ah..." A depressed cry came from Sun He's mouth.

"Ah..." Even with the utmost restraint, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

The upper body was covered with wounds caught by the dwarf boss, and the meat rotted at a rate visible to the naked eye, and soon his entire upper body was left with rotting meat.

Under the drag of the boss, the meat was gradually ground by the ground covered with dust and sand, and left Sun He's body little by little.

Sun He, with his **** flesh and stench, his forehead protruding blue, his entire face has become unrecognizable.

The sound from his mouth was not like a human voice, but it was exactly the same as the beast-like growl that he had made before.

After the boss became like this, he lost his interest completely and accelerated his pace. He was quickly dragged to a cage.

All you can see in the cage are the colorful pillars, some of which are similar to steel bars but not like iron materials.

These are not the key points. The dying grandson and the most feared thing are a zombie in a cage, ragged clothes and a tall figure, long and scattered hair covering the zombie's face.

But what he did at the moment, he can clearly see.

The same is also a zombie. Unfortunately, this zombie was held by the tall zombie in his neck, and he couldn't move at all. He could only be bitten by the strong zombie and tremble fiercely. , Shaking, and soon the bitten zombie turned into fly ash. ..

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