The Domestic Hero

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For Wang Yan and others, this time although the task was completed. But in this process, it is the corpses who suffered the most. I have to admit that Wang Yan gave him great sympathy. Maybe, he came to ask for a few hundred milliliters of blood, and he would give him without hesitation.

Moreover, if it wasn't the last move of the corpse man, Sister An Ge could not attack the corpse boy at all.

Wang Yan had every reason to believe that the corpses at that time had already calculated everything. The purpose was to disappoint the brother and create opportunities for Wuya Ange. Maybe at that time, he had no other way. It is impossible for him to kill Brother Brother himself, and it is impossible for Brother Brother to kill Wu Ya Ange and Wang Yan. Therefore, he had no choice but to let himself die in the hands of his brother, while solving a huge crisis for the team.

Comparing the heart to heart, Wang Yan knew that at that moment, the inner heart of the corpse man completely collapsed.

Under a black robe, the zombie of the corpse-faced man was expressionless, his steps were steady and no sadness could be seen at all. But Wang Yan could feel that he was different from before. It was a heart-wrenching loneliness. It was a separation of mind and body.

After expressing condolences in accordance with customs, the corpses did not intend to attend the next funeral, and turned and walked outside the hall.

Wang Yan saw his bleak back and felt sour. He quickly chased over and said, "Senior corpse, stay here, accompany you to drink and drink at night, play games and relax."

The corpse man did not look back, like a lifeless mechanical puppet, and continued to walk forward. Woo, the dog walked and rubbed his leg.

"Uh ..." Wang Yan couldn't arouse his interest when he saw his favorite game. It seems that the corpses are really heartbroken, as if you are stiff. With compassion in his heart, he tempted again, "Senior corpse, I will get that corpse alone for you."

He had a hippie smile before, and shamelessly defrauded the corpse pill who had to get it. At this time, there was no temptation for the corpse man. He looked like a wooden man and walked out of the hall without looking back. The native dog whimpered, followed by fart.

Autumn rain fell outside and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"Or, give you some blood, how about 500ml?" Wang Yan saw him in such a state, he was not assured of him, and continued to catch up and said, "Senior Corpse, please tell me something."

Not afraid, Wang Yan was afraid that he would give birth to a lifeless interest and seek out short-sighted thoughts. Perhaps he came here to condone Sun Shu, fearing that it was the last wish and forgiving a sin for his brother.

Unexpectedly, the corpses continued to ignore them and walked forward without any breath of life. Although he is still alive, the soul seems to be dead. The back is so lonely and indifferent.

"Xiao Yan! Don't take care of this old thing." Wu Ya Ange appeared quietly beside Wang Yan, taunting the back of the corpse man. "Like this, there is no good news. Old things that are clean even if they die. "

The corpse man covered in black robes shook slightly and stopped. A faint black gas lingered around his body.

Wuya Ange saw it, the sarcasm in the corners of his mouth was more intense, and his hands held his tongue with sarcasm: "Why, are you such a bad old man still a little bit angry? Want to shoot me? I tell you very clearly, the last is I inserted the blade into his heart and ended his sinful life. Do n’t you want to avenge him? ”

"You!" The corpse man turned back suddenly, the zombie-like face twitched, and there seemed to be two green flames burning in his eyes.

Seeing that he responded, Wang Yan was relieved. Deeply afraid that the two of them would fight at the door of Sun Shulingtang, and hurriedly blocked them, whispering, "Sister Ange, don't irritate the cadaver." Instead, he said to the corpse man, "Senior, Ann Although the sister's words are very poisonous, they are not necessarily unreasonable. In this sense, FBG is the real culprit behind the scenes. Think about it, Brother Si has a very deep feeling for you. So why , Dare not appear before you for seventy years? Not even let you know his life and death! Wish you live in painful memories ...? "

The corpse zombie's face sagged, his eyes gradually twisted.

"I believe that my predecessor is also a wise man, but I lost myself for a while, but I don't know." Wang Yan whispered and analyzed, "There is only one reason to explain, that is, he is involuntarily, in a very dangerous and uncontrollable environment. . He does n’t want you to worry about him, he does n’t want you to know how dangerous he is, he does n’t want you to get involved in that dangerous vortex. ”

The dead man's face twitched constantly. The black gas pervaded around, and the whole body was trembling. Obviously, Wang Yan's words made him deeply touched.

"After a little calculation, we can know that the danger comes from FBG. Only the top evil organization can make the brothers feel terrified." Wang Yan continued calmly, "You look back and think carefully, you are in Seventy years ago, he was ambushed by foreign superpowers, which caused his brother to encounter unexpected incidents. Will there be any flaws? Perhaps, the original attacker was from FBG. We all know that FBG has a gene for superpowers. Very eager ... "

In the eyes of the corpses, the two groups of green flames were burning more and more burning, and there seemed to be signs of uncontrollability.

Wang Yan walked forward without fear, sighed and patted his shoulder gently, said: "Senior Corpse, anyway, please calm down first. If you blindly impulse to avenge, you will only let The enemies are hurting quickly. It ’s better to take a rest and restore the spirit. Because the battle with FBG is not overnight, nor is it possible to destroy them by one person alone. I hope that my seniors can change back to their previous self, We continue to fight together side by side and fight against the evil terrorist forces to the end. "

After a few seconds, the corpse talent stopped shaking, and his eyes returned to the muddy old look. Just before comparing, there was a little more look in my eyes and a little more life. It looks like a sculpture with a soul.

"Scary boy, don't forget!"

The corpse man said the first sentence, his voice hoarse and low.

"What!" Wang Yan was slightly surprised when he was delighted.

"Don't forget the corpse pill." The corpse man picked up the soil dog, lifted the black robe to block it, and turned to walk in the autumn rain. The cold voice reached Wang Yan's ear, "There is still 500 milliliters of blood."

What the hell!

Suddenly, Wang Yan hurriedly followed two steps: "Senior Corpse, don't take you so shamelessly, just now you obviously don't want it anymore."

"The old man never said no. Jie Jie ~"

There was a black air shrouded in the body of the corpse man, and Xiao Qiu's Qiu Yu was completely blocked out. Every step he took under the black robe seemed to have moved a dozen meters. Three or two times, it disappeared into the misty rain.

Wang Yan, who was left with a stunned face, touched his nose and cried at Uya Ange: "Sister Ange, did you say that the old monster deliberately pretended to be pitiful, and sought my sympathy? Is it shameless? This society is also dark. "

"Who made you sympathetic, a B-grade corpse, plus 500 milliliters of pure Yang blood, you are quite generous." Wu Ya Ange pursed her **** lips and stared like a snake. As Wang Yan said, "I don't know if I have a share? Granny Aunt, but coveted for a long time."

When she said this, it seemed as if Sen Han's sharp teeth appeared in the corner of her mouth. Even let Wang Yan be full of excitement, is this feeling that he regards himself as a blood cow? Quickly shook his head into a rattle like: "You can keep the corpse pill laid down by cooperation, but this blood, huh, huh, I'm afraid I will lose too much blood and die. Sister An Ge, how much you love me."

Wuya Ange stood on tiptoe and touched Wang Yan's ear and whispered, "Sister doesn't hurt you, who hurts you. Rest assured, the pure blood sister doesn't want it."

Wang Yan felt relieved, and it seemed that Wuya Ange really hurt himself. When I just started to smile, I was about to say two good words ... Wu Ya Ange smiled slightly, a familiar fragrance came, she whispered enchantingly: "I heard, the body of the pure yang constitution The essence, the essence and blood only occupy a small part. The true source of pure Yang comes from ... "

During the speech, Wu Yaan's eyes glanced down slightly.

As if stared by a poisonous snake, a chill spread from Wang Yan's tail vertebrae to the back of his head. He was stunned all over his body, a strong smile on his face, and said with a trembling voice: "An, Sister Ange, don't tease me. I can't stand it!"

"Who has time to tease you?" Wuya Ange shrank back, throwing his eyes away in a spirited way, and said evilly, "Because you can be so generous with corpses, the sister doesn't want much. Well, every year One hundred milliliters is enough. "

One, one hundred milliliters! ! ! Also every year! ?

Wang Yan seemed to be hit in the head by a sky of thunder, dumbfounded, and his whole body was blasted out of focus.

Uncle Cannon said that if his energy leaked out, he would scream. One time is enough to be deadly. How many times does this hundred milliliters die inside and outside? Brother this math is not very good, some can't be counted.

"What are you so afraid of doing? It's not a one-time request! You can rest assured that your sister has checked the information. This thing is like blood. It is lost, and you can return after eating more food for a long time. Huh, you little bad guy. "Wuya Ange gave a charming relief, and immediately left, like a witch disappearing in the night. Without a shadow, there is only a hint of scent that is refreshing and heart-pounding.

Wang Yan stayed at the door, his face was dull, his hands and feet were cold, and his tears were about to fall. Eat more food and you will be back in a long time. What is this girl ’s name?

The corpse priest thought of himself as a blood cow. It would be good for Sister An Ge to feel like he was, eh ...

Cow! ! ! !

Uh ... the thought of this terrible fate, Wang Yan was cold and cold.

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