The waste is going to strike back

"Gray Pigeon! Behind me!"

When Hui Ge turned around, he saw that the mutant zombie, who had been motionless, raised his hand and was about to attack Mu Xin, but before Hui Ge could move, he felt a gust of wind blowing past him.

Mu Xin originally thought that he was rescued by Hui Ge, but the next second another mutated zombie attacked him.

Mu Xin smiled bitterly in his heart, Ming Xiche just didn't want to let him go.

He closed his eyes, intending to take the blow head on.

But what greeted him was not pain, but a person pressing down on him, and then he felt a warmth on his face.

Mu Xin opened his eyes and found that it was Xiahou Shuo who pounced on him, and blood was flowing down from his handsome lips uncontrollably, staining Mu Xin's clothes red, but Mu Xin just stared at him in a daze.

The zombie was kicked to the ground by Gray Pigeon again.

"You, why?"

Xiahou Shuo coughed lightly. He now felt as if his internal organs were shattered and his whole body was in pain.

But he still smiled, looking at the only serious friend he had made since the end of the world, with sincere eyes.

He originally thought that Mu Xin was his love rival, and later on, he was indeed jealous of Mu Xin.

But when he lost everything, he became friends with Mu Xin.

Although Xiahou Shuo lamented the fate that played tricks on him, he was also grateful that fate allowed him to have a friend and feel a bit of warmth when he was in despair.

"I don't know why, but I always feel like I owe you my life. I... ahem... my sixth sense is always very accurate, so I did this."

Mu Xin was stunned after hearing this.

"You, why are you so stupid?" Mu Xin could only say this with a wry smile in the end.

It seemed to be true in his previous life. Xiahou Shuo destroyed his happiness and hope, while Ming Xiche destroyed his life and love.

"You don't have to feel guilty..." Xiahou Shuo lay on Mu Xin's body and said weakly, "I do this voluntarily."

His father, the old housekeeper, that man... were all dead. Apart from hoping Ming Xiche would die, he really had nothing to cling to.

"Gray Pigeon, Gray Pigeon! Come on, let the healing psychic come!" Mu Xin called out to Gray Pigeon who was standing aside in a daze, and said.

"Oh, okay!" Gray Pigeon came to his senses, nodded and was about to leave.

However, he was stopped by Xiahou Shuo.

"No, I can't live anymore." Xiahou Shuo took a deep breath, greedily absorbing the air, then he looked at Mu Xin's tearful face.

"You, you, stop crying...you're so ugly..." Xiahou Shuo teased Mu Xin.

"It's already this time, and you still want to tease me!" Mu Xin was angry and amused.

"Next, you must remember what I am going to say."

Mu Xin nodded, "Okay, you tell me and I'll remember!"

"You have to help me kill Ming Xiche."

"it is good."

"Do you remember the cabin when you and Yan Shaohui sneaked into City C?"

"remember."

"Bury me together with that mummy, in the pine forest under the wooden house." Xiahou Shuo's eyes gradually became distant.

"That corpse..." Mu Xin remembered that there seemed to be a charred corpse at that time.

"That's my childhood sweetheart." Xiahou Shuo seemed to remember something and then laughed.

I'll see you soon, idiot.

This time...we won't be separated, never again...

Mu Xin looked at the smile on Xiahou Shuo's face and felt that it was pure and innocent. Although Xiahou Shuo's appearance was ruined, at this moment, because of this smile, Xiahou Shuo's appearance was more radiant and looked much better, even better than the previous Xiahou Shuo.

Xiahou Shuo lay in Mu Xin's arms with this pure smile, and died completely.

Mu Xin watched Xiahou Shuo die, and suddenly tears couldn't stop flowing.

Hui Ge finally moved Xiahou Shuo off Mu Xin's body, and then helped to remove the vines from Mu Xin's hands and feet.

Mu Xin wiped away his tears, then looked at the golden flame and said loudly: "I'm fine!"

When Yan Shaohui heard Mu Xin say this, he felt relieved, but he didn't want to continue wasting time with Ming Xiche. He suddenly shouted, then raised his palm and used all his strength to knock Ming Xiche away.

Ming Xiche was unable to withstand the palm strike and was knocked to the ground by Yan Shaohui, unable to struggle.

Yan Shaohui flew to Mu Xin, the flames on his body gradually went out, then he turned Mu Xin several times, he looked Mu Xin up and down and saw the wound on Mu Xin's shoulder.

The bloodshot in Yan Shaohui's eyes immediately deepened. He gritted his teeth and asked Hui Ge, "Where are the three zombies?"

"Dead." Gray Pigeon replied.

Because the three mutant zombies were already dying, he kicked one of them and they became motionless.

"I'm fine. I'll ask the healing psychic to help me recover later." Although Mu Xin's face was pale, he still tried hard to comfort Yan Shaohui.

He didn't want Yan Shaohui to go crazy because of his injury.

What would they do if Yan Shaohui lost his mind and went berserk, and it affected their own people?

But Yan Shaohui couldn't listen anymore. He loosened his hand that was tightly holding Mu Xin, and turned to Ming Xiche who had just struggled to stand up.

The golden flame on Yan Shaohui's body began to burn again, and burned even more vigorously than before.

Ming Xiche clearly felt the pressure from Yan Shaohui, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

"You..." Before he could say anything, Yan Shaohui grabbed his neck.

The golden flame immediately touched Ming Xiche's skin, and the next second, large black blisters began to appear on Ming Xiche's skin, and these blisters emitted a foul odor.

Ming Xiche felt as if his whole body was on fire, as if he was thrown into a frying pan. First his skin and flesh, then his bones and tendons, and finally his internal organs. There was not a single part of his body that was not burned by the hot oil.

"Ah..." Ming Xiche raised his neck and roared at the top of his lungs. There were more and more blisters on his body, and some had even burst. The dark red blood stained the white clothes Ming Xiche was wearing.

Yan Shaohui was obviously ruthless. He wanted to kill Ming Xiche directly like this.

Mu Xin obviously saw Yan Shaohui's intention. He ran to Yan Shaohui and said, "Shaohui, don't kill him."

"He wants your life!" Yan Shaohui lowered his voice, and each word that came out of his hoarse throat was filled with flames of anger.

"I know. I just want to end him myself."

To avenge myself in my previous life and Xiahou Shuo in this life.

Mu Xin placed his hand on the arm of Yan Shaohui's hand that was tightly gripping Ming Xiche's neck.

When Yan Shaohui heard Mu Xin's words, he gradually loosened his hand, and then Ming Xiche's limp body fell to the ground. He touched his neck and breathed deeply.

Mu Xin held the Jibing Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at Ming Xiche's neck.

Ming Xiche looked up at Mu Xin and said, "You can't kill me."

"How is that possible?" Mu Xin frowned and did not believe Ming Xiche's one-sided statement.

"Although I will be injured, you can't kill me... Thanks to Xiahou Mingjie's mutation potion." Ming Xiche then turned his green eyes to Yan Shaohui, "Isn't he also immortal? No matter how I hit him, I won't be hurt at all."

Yan Shaohui raised his eyebrows, and then he said to Mu Xin: "In fact, if it's just revenge, death may not be the best choice."

"Shaohui, what do you think?" Mu Xin asked.

“It’s very simple. Lock him up with the zombies. Didn’t he say he couldn’t die? Then let him be eaten by the zombies every day. Such pain will be worse than death.” Yan Shaohui laughed maliciously.

"No, you can't..." Then Ming Xiche spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, then covered his head and rolled on the ground.

Mu Xin saw Ming Xiche was obviously in pain.

"What's going on?" Mu Xin was puzzled.

At this time, Lieying and Huige came over together.

Seeing Ming Xiche like this, Lieying suddenly realized something and said, "Xiahou Shuo told me before that Ming Xiche has been taking a psychotropic drug, and that taking this psychotropic drug for a long time will have serious side effects. Could it be that Ming Xiche is like this because of the drug?"