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She quickly pulled away a length, jumped towards the zombie king, threw one end of the ink thread out, avoiding the big knife waved by the zombie king, she grabbed the ink thread in the air, and quickly tied the zombie king's hands with the ink thread.

As soon as the ink thread came into contact with the zombie king's skin, it started to make a crackling sound, and after a while, the air was filled with the smell of burning meat.

Ah—the Zombie King crossed his hands, screamed and separated his hands forcefully, the ink line broke and fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Qing Yi's expression suddenly became ugly.

You wait, ants.The Zombie King twitched the corners of his mouth very humanely. Although he didn't mobilize his facial muscles, he successfully angered Zhao Xiangang.

What the hell is this thing.Zhao Xiangang poohed, how could he not be killed.

Qingyi ignored Zhao Xiangang, with a condensed expression, clasped his hands together, and then slowly separated them, a cloud of white mist gradually formed between the two palms.As the white mist became thicker, Qingyi's face became paler and paler, and finally became bloodless, only her eyes were still bright.

The Zombie King could feel that the energy of that thing was getting stronger and stronger, and even caused him a sense of crisis, so he couldn't help it, and rushed directly to Qingyi.

Seeing the Zombie King rushing over, Qingyi sighed, stopped, and directly threw the white object in his hand at the Zombie King in front of him.

The zombie king quickly avoided, but Qingyi moved his fingers, and the white air mass quickly returned, hitting the zombie king directly.He blocked it with a big knife, and slid back five or six meters abruptly under the impact of the white object before stopping.

Diao -- just as he opened his mouth, the white object in front of the big knife nimbly penetrated into his mouth, forehead --

Boom! Boom——

As Qing Yi's voice fell, a violent explosion sounded, and thick smoke rose from the Zombie King's position. Qing Yi was the closest, was thrown aside, and spat blood again.

Zhao Xiangang hurriedly ran over to help him up, his eyes glued to the white smoke, dead, dead?

Qingyi raised her hand and wiped the corner of her mouth, no.

As soon as the voice fell, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the zombie that had half of its body blown up.Zhao Xiangang looked at the other party's eyes, and suddenly his heart was ashamed.

The king wants you to accompany him——the Zombie King stopped as soon as he raised the big knife, as if a stop switch was pressed, and slowly lowered his head, looking at the bronze sword inserted from the heart to the front.

Shang Changqi held the handle of the copper sword expressionlessly, and was about to continue beating the zombie when he was slapped away by the other party.The Zombie King was so powerful that Shang Changqi retreated more than ten meters before stopping.

The king will not let you off next time.The Zombie King pulled out his copper sword, and his aura instantly became weak. Seeing that Qingyi clasped his hands together, he seemed to want to unleash a big move again, so he jumped away quickly after saying a harsh word.

Qing Yi maintained this position for several minutes, making sure that the other party was not staying nearby, then staggered and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiangang stepped forward, and when he was about to help him, he was taken a step ahead, and Shang Changqi had already picked him up.

She—wait a minute.Zhao Xiangang originally wanted to ask if Qingyi was okay, but found a scratch on Qingyi's arm, with black blood oozing from it, and his face suddenly became heavy, did you get scratched?

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Chapter 29

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Zhao Xiangang panicked for a moment, and immediately realized that I'm going to get the glutinous rice now.

No need to make such a fuss.Qingyi waved her hand weakly, I'm fine.

But your blood is black.Shang Changqi also blushed anxiously, hugged Qingyi as soon as he said that, and hurried back to get the glutinous rice.

Qingyi felt a little dizzy, opened her mouth and didn't have the strength to refute, so she could only let the other party carry her back to the village, and then back to the noodle shop uncle's house.

Shang Changqi put Qingyi on the bed, and Zhao Xiangang also brought over a bucket of glutinous rice.

The three of them were more or less bloodstained, especially Qingyi, who was still lying pale, this scene shocked the uncle.

What happened to Qingyi? He asked worriedly.

It's all my fault, dragging her down and being scratched by the Zombie King.Zhao Xiangang stared at Qingyi's wound, his eyes turned red involuntarily.It is said that a man does not shed tears lightly, but when he is sad, how can he control it.If Qing Yi hadn't wanted to save him, she wouldn't have been scratched by the Zombie King in the end.

Zombie king? Then should we call the police? After asking, the uncle remembered that Zhao Xiangang was a policeman, and shook his head immediately.

How could it be useless? Shang Changqi grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and put it on Qingyi's wound, but found that the glutinous rice hadn't changed in any way.Subconsciously, she remembered what Qingyi said before that glutinous rice can't be cured, which means that the corpse change can't be stopped, and her mind went blank.