Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

818 looked at the fat man and the others with tears in his eyes. However, before he could start crying, he looked at the things that the Lord God had given him with dilated pupils. He widened his eyes in shock and shouted loudly: [Boss! ! Another white light is coming in! ! ! ]

Ji Bai lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes.

Qin Xiaodi paused for a moment, then laughed even louder, tears streaming down his face. He wiped his tears and laughed sarcastically, "It's really touching and shocking. Why? Aren't those people behind you your companions?"

The three of them were breathing heavily. The skill they had just used was already their last bit of energy. At this moment, their lamp oil was exhausted.

Hearing the words of the Zombie King, they looked back and their pupils dilated suddenly.

There are only a few left of the hundreds of brothers who came here just now, and the remaining ones are still guarding the people in the base.

Qin Xiaodi smiled and continued, "The boss you are admiring, Zhou Baiyu, is standing there watching you. In his eyes, you may be nothing~"

"Nonsense! It was obviously you, such a cunning guy, who used your sister-in-law's brother to threaten Boss Zhou!" The fat man was exhausted, but still shouted to refute the Zombie King's words.

Qin Xiaodi shrugged. "Forget it. What's there to talk to dead people like you?"

Zombies began to crowd in one after another around the open space that had just been cleared by three people.

The zombie roared and walked closer to the three people who fell to the ground. The three people looked at each other.

The fat man looked at the two embarrassed people in front of him and suddenly laughed: "We killed so many zombies, it's not in vain."

The thin man laughed loudly towards the sky, as if he wanted to expel all the foul air in his chest: "Fatty, Xiao Qingtang, come to Wuchuan to find me in your next life, and I will treat you to hot pot."

Shen Qingtang's expressionless face also raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

"You just gave up like that?" Qin Xiaodi opened his mouth hypocritically, pretending to be shocked: "You asked Zhou Baiyu to come and rescue you. You don't dare, right? Okay, I'll help you."

He finished talking to himself, turned to look at Zhou Baiyu, and shouted across the air: "Zhou Baiyu, you didn't save those people in the base, and you didn't save your brothers who went through life and death together. What's the point of being so powerful? Aren't you going to watch everyone die in front of you? Oh, no, no, no, there's one more."

His eyes fell on Ji Bai who had been lowering his head, and the smile on his lips became more obvious: "Compared with tens of thousands of lives, one life...tsk tsk tsk, Zhou Baiyu you are really cruel."

In fact, he was afraid of Zhou Baiyu's attack, but he preferred to force these strong men into a desperate situation. Looking at their painful expressions would make him feel much happier.

The fat man's smile became more obvious: "Goudan, are you jealous of Boss Zhou?"

Qin Xiaodi didn't react, but when he saw the fat man looking at him with a smile, he realized that "Goudan" was calling him.

"You...!" He took a step forward, quickly controlled his anger, and smiled again: "I'm jealous of a coward who doesn't dare to take action?"

Fatty: "You are jealous of our Boss Zhou. Even without mental control, we are willing to fight for him. And you... without mental control, you are nothing. No one is willing to listen to you, and no one is willing to treat you as a friend."

Qin Xiaodi held the railing tightly, his knuckles turned white, the smile on his lips faded, and he said with a fake smile: "Okay, then you can die for him."

The fat man raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up, then slowly curled the corners of his lips in a mocking tone: "Rubbish."

Qin Xiaodi clenched his teeth and sneered, "A great man may not bear grudges, but I am kind-hearted. Come, I will give you a ride."

As he said this, he raised one hand.

The zombies that were originally stumbling over roared and then sped up their movement.

"Boss Zhou!! We follow all your choices!" The fat man turned his back to Zhou Baiyu and shouted loudly.

818 gritted his teeth in anger and was about to cry. His little head swayed back and forth, looking at Zhou Baiyu, then at the boss, then at Fatty and the others, and then at what was happening in the base.

Zhou Baiyu's eyes were cold and gloomy, and he immediately contained murderous intent. His whole body exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder. The data could no longer analyze his emotions.

The boss slowly raised his head, which had been slightly lowered, and his eyes fell on Zhou Baiyu. No one knew what he was thinking.

Fatty and the others have closed their eyes and are quietly waiting for death.

And there are almost no living people left in the base!

The zombie moved in front of the three people, roared, opened its smelly mouth and bit towards them, but stopped when it was about to bite them!

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Ji Bai's voice was very light and faint, but it echoed in every corner of this world.

Everyone's eyes fell on him in a daze.

As he finished speaking, the handkerchief that had been covering his eyes fell off, and everyone saw a pair of beautiful eyes with indifference in them. His face had no emotion at all, and he stood there like a god.

The people who were still alive in the base suddenly forgot to breathe, and their faces slowly turned red before they reacted.

Qin Xiaodi on the side panicked and screamed with a trembling voice: "Are you not afraid of the thunder?!"

He slowly raised his hand and grabbed easily in the air, and the zombies in front of Fatty and the others suddenly died.

What followed was a loud thunder and a flash of lightning that lit up the sky!

The light of lightning illuminated Ji Bai's face for a moment, and everyone could see his face more clearly.

He had fair skin, and he tilted his head slightly to look at the sky where thunder and lightning had just occurred. His eyes were distant and indifferent, but the red mole on the back of his eyelid made him look seductive, as if he was bewitching someone.

But in Qin Xiaodi's eyes, the red mole under Ji Bai's eyelid at this moment was blood-thirsty, as if as long as he wanted, the world at this moment would no longer exist, and it was the god of death crawling out of hell to claim his life!

Ji Bai lowered his head slightly, not looking up at the sky again. He opened his thin lips slightly, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't take anything seriously. He answered Qin Xiaodi's question softly: "What is the thunder in the sky?"

Qin Xiaodi panicked and took a step back unconsciously, raising his voice unconsciously: "Aren't you afraid that the thunderbolt will smash you, a jerk who came from nowhere, into ashes and never reincarnate!?"

Ji Bai tilted his head to glance at him, then shifted his gaze back to the sky, his indifferent eyes turned cold: "I want to see, who wins, me or the sky."