The middle-aged man standing in the back walked to the front to support the old man, his face was wounded, and his complexion said to Bai Tuo in a complicated manner: "Little girl, thank you, but it is better not to interfere."

The middle-aged man finished speaking, took out the last food on his body, and handed it to the brawny Qinglong tattoo: "Please let us go, and this girl, she has nothing to do with this matter, you want food, we Give you all the food on your body, okay?"

The strong man with Qinglong tattoos glanced at the middle-aged man, then suddenly turned his head to face the other strong man, and asked him, "Do you think it will work?"

"When are we? Beggars?"

"Of course not, I still want to vent a bad anger today."

The strong man with blue dragon tattoos stretched out his hand, trying to **** the food from the middle-aged man, but was cut off in the middle.

Bai Tuo held the compressed biscuit and shook it before Qinglong's tattooed brawny's eyes.

The provocative meaning of this action is so obvious that I can't bear it personally.

Bai Tu's behavior is simply a test on the edge of the danger of letting the opponent run wild.

However, the one who was not afraid of death was still behind, and Bai Tuo grandiosely opened the bag of compressed biscuits, the biscuits leaned to the lips of her lips, and she ate with a crisp sound. She ate very happy, and the tails of her eyes were all bends.

"You fucking—"

The brawny man with Qinglong tattoos rushed directly in front of Bai Tuo, and Bai Tuo neatly put the biscuit into the other pocket. When the brawny man struck, he quickly grabbed his shoulder.

The brawny man with Qinglong tattoos only felt a pain in his shoulder, and his entire arm became sore.

Bai Tuo cut his hands behind his back. Because one hand is not convenient, he raised another leg and pressed his knee firmly against the back of the strong man.

He was captured, and the other brothers wanted to come up and fight against Baitu.

Bai Tuo suddenly said, "Wait."

A few people really waited for some unknown reason.

The iron rod in Bai Tuo’s hand touched the elbow of the strong man with the blue dragon tattoo cut behind him, and he looked at them with a smile, and said, “I’m a weak woman, I’m sure I can’t beat you, but it’s okay to waste my hand. ."

As she said, she tweeted twice, with a mournful tone, "The hand is gone, and it is the end of the world. It is difficult to find a doctor. I was lucky to find a doctor, but I couldn't find a nurse. I found them all, and the treatment equipment and medicine were not found. Without your hands, it's probably hard to live, right?"

The brawny man under her control shuddered.

Those brothers probably didn't expect that Bai Tuo looked at the soft and weak, but he was still a ruthless character, and he didn't dare to approach for a while.

The iron rod moved to the corner of the strong man’s knees, and Bai Tuo's tone was a little embarrassed: "It seems that waste hands are not worthwhile. You can move if you lose your hands. If you lose your feet, you will not be saved. When you encounter a zombie, you will be limped and limped. If you have a crutch, you won’t be able to run, so it’s better to waste your feet."

When she said it, her tone was too relaxed, giving people the feeling of discussing what to eat at noon.

A few people were completely stupid, and the one who feared the most was the brawny man with Qinglong tattoos.

He had already thought of the scene, if his feet were really useless, it would be over.

Bai Tu made two gestures. It seemed that the iron rod was about to hit him on the knee. The strong man was almost scared to pee. He immediately said to the brothers, "Go! Go away, stay away from them. There is food. The food is thrown away." ."

In an instant, a group of people dropped their food one after another, and soon disappeared.

Bai Tuo let go, patted the brawny man's shoulder, and said, "Be smarter and stay away from them, otherwise your shoulders will really be useless."