Chapter 165 The Immortals Have to Kneel
Yan Zheng smacked his tongue, swallowed carefully, and the greed in his eyes faded a bit.
The black boy held up a sickle in his hand. The sickle's ghost head swelled up because of the killing, and it spread its fierce flames wantonly in the air.
The murderous intent on the black boy made Yan Zheng feel like a knife was being held to his neck.
He raised his head and glanced at the lava giant, and the speed of condensation was a little faster, which showed that the anger in the black and white boy's heart had reached its peak.
If you try to commit suicide next time, you might actually get chopped down by the black boy.
But the lava giant was still not ready enough to be concrete, so Yan Zheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and delay.
"You two, I'm sorry. It was my lard that fooled you just now. I would like to apologize to you two! We are all a family, there is no unbreakable knot. Besides, the surrounding environment is dangerous. We work together for the company, so we should
We’re here to help each other, right?”
Bai Tongzi immediately sneered at him: "You are so close, you are a family member. For the sake of the company, please leave now. Otherwise..."
The black boy stared at Yan Zheng with murderous eyes. Yan Zheng seemed to have been suddenly strangled by the throat, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to breathe.
The black pupils in Black Boy's eyes were two-thirds filled with blood, and his expression was a bit crazy.
Yan Zheng smiled apologetically. The appearance of the black boy made Yan very uneasy, as if he was facing a wild beast that was about to go crazy. When the black boy was possessed by the beast's nature, he would madly tear apart all living things in front of him.
Exiting the protective circle of the black and white boy meant facing the surging tide of corpses alone. Yan Zheng retreated very slowly, being very careful with every step he landed, trying to keep his feet on the ground exposed by the gaps in the pile of corpses.
Yan Zheng was not afraid of corpses, but mainly to delay time.
Looking at the zombie that was about to reach him, Yan Zheng's mind was racing. Suddenly, Yan Zheng stopped and said to Wang Fugui with a mischievous smile: "Take off your clothes!"
Wang Fugui was stunned, and then replied with some understanding: "Do you want to use that move? Who should I attack?"
Yan Zheng looked at the approaching tide of corpses, stepped forward and pulled the tape around Wang Fugui's neck in panic.
"Damn it! If I had known better, I wouldn't have tied you up so much. When I untie you, you can take off all your clothes without taking off your helmet. The stench can be as stinky as it can be."
After saying that, he cast a dark look at the black-and-white boy and murmured in a low voice: "I can't beat you, but I'm still disgusted with you. When my eldest baby grows up, we'll see who is more arrogant than the other!"
When Yan Zheng took off the tape, the zombies were already overwhelming him. Yan Zheng used Wang Fugui's body as a shield to push the zombies that were rushing towards him. Even so, he was caught on his arms by countless rotten hands.
Yan Zheng pushed Wang Fugui back slowly and shouted: "Don't kill me~ The tide of corpses is too fierce. I can't resist. I'll leave as soon as I untie the employees' clothes!"
Seeing Yan Zheng's embarrassed appearance, a cruel smile appeared on the black and white boy's face.
Bai Tongzi said viciously: "Okay, I'll give you some time to untie the tape and get out of here right away!"
After saying that, he laughed loudly, as if he had seen the end of Yan Zheng being torn apart by zombies. The black and white boy didn't take Wang Fugui seriously at all. A little cruel ghost, not even bloody, what could he do?
How long can Yan Zheng survive in the tidal wave of zombies? When the Yin Qi of the vicious ghosts is exhausted, Yan Zheng will still die. In the heart of the black and white boy, Yan Zheng is no doubt dead, but he is just struggling to his death.
Under the savage gazes of the two men, Yan Zheng finally untied the layers of tape around Wang Fugui's neck.
He retreated behind Wang Fugui, rushed Wang Fugui's body towards the black and white boy and said, "Now please appreciate, the most beautiful body in the world!"
Yan Zheng reached forward and unzipped Wang Fugui's clothes, then took off Wang Fugui's leather jacket from head to ankles.
The black and white boy's curses immediately came from the opposite side. At first, the two brothers really thought that Yan Zheng was letting them see the graceful body in the world. After all, Wang Fugui was wrapped so tightly. If it wasn't a good thing, who would hide it so tightly.
As a result, I never expected that this is not only the most beautiful body in the world, but also the ugliest body.
The anger of being teased arose spontaneously. As the two of them became angry, the lava giant's condensation speed accelerated a lot. Now it has condensed its entire body and is quietly expanding in the black and white boy's anger.
The black and white boy walked toward Yan Zheng with a weapon in his hand and an evil look on his face. The white boy said ferociously: "Boss Yan, we were determined to let you live, but we didn't expect that you would play tricks on our two brothers again and again. Today is your death anniversary. Don't worry.
Xiao Hei's sickle is very fast, and it doesn't hurt at all when it cuts on your body, hehe~ Because at that moment, both your soul and body have been wiped out!"
The black-and-white boy looked at Yan Zheng's face but did not see the expected expression. He felt that there was still a hint of mockery in the corner of Yan Zheng's mouth.
The evil fire in the hearts of the two people rushed upwards, and before they had time to attack, they smelled a stench.
The two of them stopped attacking at the same time and covered their noses with their hands.
Wang Fugui's stench comes from the power of stigma, a stench similar to the power of law.
Not to mention covering the nose, even if the nose is cut off, as long as the person's immortal soul is still there, he will still smell the stench.
No matter whether you are a ghost or a god, as long as there is a soul, this smell will always linger in your mind.
You smell it or not
The smell is right there, neither happy nor sad
You read it or you don’t
The smell is right there
Don't come or go
you love or don't love
The smell is right there
Neither increase nor decrease
You hide or you don’t hide
The smell is right there
never leave
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Perhaps only this poem can express the mood of zombies now. Zombies are creatures that have lost their minds and have no sense of feeling. They only act based on bloodthirsty desires.
Today they have regained their sense of being human - smelly.
Maybe they didn't expect that they would turn into zombies and smell bad.
Not to mention the stench, a feeling of disgust arose in the mindless brains of the zombies. A circle of zombies were in a dilemma amidst the harassment of the stench. On one side, there was the body's instinctive desire for fresh flesh and blood, and on the other side, there was aversion to the stench.
The zombies that were close to Wang Fugui were down, standing there and twitching.
The tide of zombies behind them surged forward endlessly, trampling the twitching zombies in front of them to the ground, and then also fell into twitching.
After a while, a mountain of corpses was piled up within fifty meters around Wang Fugui. Zombies were constantly climbing up and climbing over the corpses of their companions. Their bodies twitched and fell down, adding more bricks and tiles to the mountain of corpses.
The black and white boy was no better than the zombies. He only felt dizzy and his mind was filled with stench. He held on to his weapon to barely prevent himself from falling.
He begged Yan Zheng for mercy: "Boss Yan, let your employees take away magical powers! We won't kill you!"
Yan Zheng stood shaky behind Wang Fugui, holding on to keep himself awake. After hearing the cry for mercy, he looked up at the lava giant in confusion, and found that the lava giant was already about seven or eight times the size of the hegemony.
Unable to bear it any longer, he immediately said to Wang Fugui:
Chapter completed!