Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Just as Fan Luoluo's hand was about to touch Song Pan'er's body, a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing touched her hand.

She shuddered as the cold dagger touched her flesh.

"Sister, does my dagger look good?" Song Pan'er looked up and blinked at her with an innocent look on her face.

Disgust flashed across Fan Luoluo's eyes, and she grabbed Song Paner's neck fiercely.

Song Pan'er narrowed her eyes, stabbed with her backhand, and the sharp dagger actually pierced through the back of her hand.

Fan Luoluo: ...

She screamed, and Song Pan'er took back the dagger and asked again with a smile, "Sister, does my dagger look good?"

Fan Luoluo: ...

There is no normal person who can hang out with Fan Jingjing. She is just a fucking little witch!

"Jingjing! We are husband and wife! We had a wedding! Do you want to be a widow?" Ji Junxi suddenly remembered their wedding and tried to use this incident to save his own life.

It would have been fine if he didn't mention it, but when he did, he got even angrier.

This scumbag deserves to die for exposing his own shortcomings in front of his sisters!

When Song Pan'er heard that the two had held a wedding, she looked at Fan Luoluo with an even weirder look.

"They say rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows, tsk..."

Fan Luoluo: ...

This damn girl knows nothing!

She doesn't understand anything at all!

If it wasn't for his life, how could he possibly be so hypocritical as to just accept a [five minutes] gesture?

She put all her acting skills of more than 20 years into [Five Minutes]!

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Fan Jingjing picked up the axe, turned it around twice, and her face turned cold when she raised the axe again.

"Ji Junxi, I'm going to get serious now, are you ready?"

Ji Junxi: ...

So you were just joking just now?

So what if I'm out of breath?

If Fan Jingjing could hear his inner thoughts, she might reply, "You're quite nimble."

"Jingjing, are we really going to go this far?" Ji Junyi noticed Ji Junyi's body out of the corner of his eye and realized that Fan Jingjing was serious about her. After all, Ji Junyi was chopped to death by an axe.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. He was not a brave man. What's more, the people who were protecting him had turned into zombies and were left far away in the base. He drove a helicopter here by himself, ready to take Fan Luoluo away, but who knew that this would happen.

Fan Jingjing sneered, "You've come that far? From the moment you imprisoned me after the wedding, you've had no choice but to die."

"After I've dealt with you, I'll deal with the Fan family. Don't even think about escaping."

As she spoke, the axe swung across, hitting Ji Junxi's left shoulder.

His left arm fell down completely, and Ji Junxi let out a terrible howl.

The sound was too painful, even louder than Fan Luoluo's scream just now.

They shouted one after another, causing many zombies at the stairs to squeeze forward, trying to break through the iron gate and rush in to feast.

Fan Jingjing's eyes were cold and stern, and she cut off Ji Junxi's other arm again.

Fan Luoluo was like a frightened bird, shrinking into the corner.

She originally wanted to go out the door directly and guard the little witch Song Paner outside the door.

She had no choice but to try her best to reduce her presence so that Fan Jingjing wouldn't chop her down as well.

Unfortunately, her prayers were destined to be in vain.

Fan Jingjing has not forgotten the little tricks that this good sister did in private.

"Since you two are so in love, you must continue to love each other." Fan Jingjing borrowed Song Pan'er's dagger to cut Fan Luoluo's tendons in her hands and feet, and then cut Ji Junxi's tendons in his feet with her backhand.

Song Paner jumped out and raised her hand to pull off the lock on the iron gate.

"Let's go, Sister Jingjing!"

Fan Jingjing thought about it, and then showed mercy and threw the fire axe she had been using to the ground.

"This is my parting gift to you. Whether you can survive and fight your way out depends on your lives."

“It was like I was trapped in that room.”

Fan Luoluo's face was covered with tears and snot. The tendons in her hands and feet were all severed, so she could only lie on the ground and struggle like a maggot.

Ji Junxi was even more miserable. He lost both arms and his tendons were also severed. Blood was all over the floor and he kept wailing.

Fan Jingjing got annoyed and kicked him in the mouth, knocking out several of his front teeth.

Song Pan'er poked her head out of the door and urged, "Hurry up! Those zombies are going upstairs!"

It must be said that the strong smell of blood in the ward can indeed quickly attract the zombies downstairs.

Fan Jingjing also knew that the situation was urgent, so she didn't delay any longer and quickly walked out of the ward.

The door was wide open, and the sounds of zombies coming from the end of the corridor could be clearly heard.

Fan Luoluo struggled and rolled on the ground, trying to close and lock the door of the ward.

But how could her speed be as fast as those zombies?

Soon, the zombies poured into the ward, filling the small room to the brim.

The insults and shouts from Ji Junxi and Fan Luoluo, this pair of scumbags and bitches, were drowned in the sea of ​​corpses and blood...

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On the top floor, Song Panpan locked the door to the rooftop and calmly climbed into the cockpit of the helicopter.

After getting on the helicopter, she waved to Fan Jingjing. Fan Jingjing was a little hesitant to get in "Master Huang's car," so she forced a smile and walked forward, saying, "I don't need to get in, right? I can walk..."

Song Pan'er was puzzled: "Walking? How do you walk?"

After thinking for a while, she asked another question, "Where are you coming from? Where are you going back to?"

Fan Jingjing: …

Yes, Base A has fallen, where should she go?

She forced a smile on her face and looked at Song Pan'er in the helicopter cockpit. "Where are you going? I can go with you."

Song Pan'er tilted her head and said, "Come up, I'll take you to a place."

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The place where Song Pan'er wanted to take Fan Jingjing was naturally the hiding place of Ge Yan and Ge Tianli.

The helicopter flew smoothly in the sky. Song Paner spoke slowly, "I met two friends here. I can introduce them to you. You'll have two more people to talk to in the future."

Fan Jingjing shrugged noncommittally, "I'm fine with anything. I'm not short of friends. Don't I still have you?"

Even though she knew that Song Pan'er could not stay in this dimension for long, she would always treat this little girl as her good friend.

"By the way, how long are you going to stay here? I'll take you to 'Zero Dollar Shopping'."

Song Pan'er calculated the time. "There's still more than half a month left. Haven't all the supplies here been searched?"

Logically speaking, this is both a natural disaster apocalypse and a zombie apocalypse, and the supplies should have been looted by the survivors long ago.

Fan Jingjing exclaimed, "How could that be possible! As soon as the natural disaster occurred, countless people died. Everyone was busy running for their lives."

"As you know, there was this zombie thing again... Anyway, not many people are out searching for supplies right now, so the supplies outside should be sufficient."

Song Paner: ...

In fact, you can just say that most people are dead, so I can understand it better.