Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

Wen Shiyun looked at the man in front of her who was swinging his sword like flowing water, gritted her teeth, and walked slowly and tentatively along the edge of the tomb wall in the direction where the corpse soldiers came from.

The corpse soldiers did not come forward to chase her, and she didn't know how they sensed her, but she had to hurry up. It was not a good thing to waste too much energy here.

She sensitively noticed that in the other corner opposite, the number of zombies was obviously denser.

That place was not where they were, which meant that there was something being guarded inside.

It was either the key or the water lice she was looking for.

Wen Shiyun turned to look at Ling Yanling and found that he had already started fighting with the zongzi.

The zongzi's fighting style had no weaknesses at all. Ling Yanling kicked it away, and it immediately got up the next second, fighting back with a black weapon covered in rust in its hand.

Ling Yanling raised his arm suddenly, slashed with a knife, and punched at the same time, trying to kill him. Even Zongzi's movements became much slower, but the corpse soldiers who had regrouped behind him were walking towards him, and the situation was not optimistic.

Now is not the time to disturb him.

She counted the bullets in the pistol.

8 rounds.

There are at least fourteen zombie soldiers over there, so we can take a gamble.

The reaction speed of these zombies is not fast, and it takes a certain amount of time to regroup after being dispersed.

She did it as she thought and quickened her pace towards the direction where the zombies were concentrated.

Originally, these corpse soldiers seemed to have no intention of attacking her, but the closer she got, the more frequent the corpse soldiers' reactions became, and they seemed to be a little uneasy and tentatively inclined to attack.

She guessed that there should be a safe distance, and these zombies would attack her only if she was close.

Therefore, the best thing to do is to disperse these zombies before they have any intention of attacking.

The moment she thought of it, she immediately shot at the zombies she might encounter in the shortest straight line.

Every step and every shot was steady and swift, calm and dashing, and the ponytail formed a beautiful arc in the air.

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Ling Yanling heard the gunshot, turned around to look at her, pursed her thin lips, and her playful and leisurely look disappeared.

He quickened his movements with a serious expression, cutting the middle of the zongzi into pieces, literally chopping it into eight pieces. He put his index and middle fingers together and probed his chest, and suddenly he saw a giant water beetle, bigger than a human fist.

"Male."

He frowned slightly, and with a little force on his hands, he crushed the male water louse, not caring at all that his hands had just been bandaged and the bandages were stained red with blood again.

His blood dripped onto the ground, seemingly having a huge restraining effect on insects.

The dripping area becomes a vacuum zone where insects cannot crawl and spread.

Ling Yanling narrowed her eyes slightly, as if realizing something. She decisively smeared the blood on her saber and strode towards the direction the woman was going. Her movements were clean and neat, cutting one knife at a time.

The insects clearly couldn't make any noise, but he seemed to hear their roars before they died.

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Wen Shiyun temporarily dispersed the line of corpse soldiers, ran over quickly, saved the last bullet, and walked to the innermost corner.

What I saw was a huge white thing that looked like a pupa. Inside it, there were a steady stream of tiny water lice crawling out through the tiny holes on the pupa, and little by little they drilled into the corpse soldiers lying on the ground. Then, when the corpse soldiers had enough water lice inside to support them, they would slowly crawl up.

Wen Shiyun's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth.

With one hand, she wrapped the scarf the man had given her a few times around her face, trying to cover as much exposed skin as possible.

With his other hand, he gripped the pistol tightly, aimed it at the huge white pupa-like creature, and fired the final shot.

"boom--"

A huge roar and scream came from the chrysalis, almost breaking her eardrums.

At this moment, the movements of the other corpse soldiers stopped and slowed down a lot.

Ling Yanling decisively and quickly increased the speed of swinging the sword, and almost every blow was fatal.

She reacted quickly and ran out. The dragonflies that she had scattered before seemed to have given up the idea of ​​reuniting the corpse soldiers, and they formed a line and chased her straight towards her.

She didn't even have time to see what the cocoon looked like after it was broken. She ran back without looking back, without even having time to look at the road ahead, and ran straight into the man's arms.

The man held the saber in one hand, and in just a short while it was covered with the slime from the dragonfly's corpse and the blood he had smeared on it.

Ling Yanling lifted her up with one hand, and with the other hand, holding a knife, chopped her across.

The knife stained with the man's blood cut through the sand like sand, killing one by one.

He strode to the front of the white pupa, which had already started to ooze out mucus, and water lice kept crawling on it trying to fill the hole made by the bullet.

Ling Yanling slashed at it without hesitation, cutting it in half vertically, and the yellow-white mucus inside flowed all over the floor.

The rest of the corpse soldiers that were not chopped off instantly fell to the ground as if they had lost their leader.

The remaining water beetles scattered and now looked like ordinary insects.

Wen Shiyun was still panting, and the rise and fall of her chest revealed her restless heartbeat.

"Is the knot...over?"

"Ah."

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The three people who had been watching outside for a long time finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Zha shouted happily, "I told you that Brother Ling is the eternal god! And so is Sister Shiyun! They are the perfect match!"

Wu Qingyu glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

The sky began to darken, and dark clouds seemed to be approaching.

Now that they were out of danger for the time being, they had to prepare to go down the mountain and set up camp.

"We have to go down the mountain, otherwise it will be too late." Jin Xuncheng spoke in a low voice with a calm expression. His fists, which had been clenched for who knows how long, slowly loosened. There was no sign of the nervousness he had just shown when he saw Wen Shiyun going to the pile of corpses alone.

"Oh, right, Brother Ling and the others are fine. We have to hurry down the mountain to avoid becoming snacks for the snakes." Lin Zha came back to his senses and remembered the important things. He took the initiative to carry his backpack and luggage.

"Come on, let's go, let's go down the mountain and continue watching! If you keep an eye on it, you'll still make it in time."

Very optimistic.

Wu Qingyu's lips curled up slightly, which was contagious to him. He picked up his computer and other equipment and walked down the mountain with the two of them.

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In the tomb,

His wrist was tightly clasped by hers, and the staggered beating of her heart was synchronized with the beating of her wrist as his thumb twisted it. He looked at her with burning eyes.

"Are you injured?"

Wen Shiyun's eyelashes trembled disorderly and she shook her head. The scarf she had rolled up to her face was pushed back by the man. The bright red blood on her fingertips, which was beginning to coagulate, stained her face, giving it a strange bright red color.

The atmosphere changed in an instant. The restlessness and desire penetrated the man's dark and deep pupils and fell on the woman's face, with a strong suggestive meaning.

His eyes are light, but his gaze is very deep.