242 Natasha's death * Sorry, it's this hand

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the two-star zombie!"

"Well..." With a comfortable moan, Yang Tian slowly opened his eyes and saw the noble and exquisite face in front of him.

"It's really unimaginable. Two days, two levels, what kind of person have you used to be..." Grace sighed softly, looking at Yang Tian holding a dagger in his hand and constantly playing with flowers. In her mind, she remembered the man's accurate shooting, and she was more curious about Yang Tian's past.

"I used to be, um, a student, and later, I don't know why I came here." Yang Tian said truthfully, and the woman's crystal eyes stared at him so that he could not lie.

"Then how can you have such a hand?" Grace asked curiously.

"I don't know, that's it." Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders.

"Hmm?" Grace frowned and looked dissatisfied.

"Really, believe me, I really don't know why I have this hand. Maybe it's a game..." Yang Tian's eyes condensed, frowned deeply, covered his head with one hand, and grabbed his hair. He always felt that something was wrong, and some things really couldn't be said.

"Do you have a headache? Don't think about it. It's okay." Grace hurriedly grabbed Yang Tian's hand, broke the palm holding his hair, looked at Yang Tian gently, and kept touching Yang Tian's head.

"Well, I don't want to." Yang Tian nodded, was silent for a long time, and finally gave up. He didn't know what was wrong, so he didn't think about it. Looking at his life-and-death friend in front of him, Yang Tian smiled and said, "That brain nucleus, it's time to give it to me."

"Four-star? No, your body can't stand it, absolutely not! Let's talk about it when you wait for your three stars!" Grace shook her slender fingers, smiled and said, "Stay here. Don't run around. There are 12 days left. I have to go back soon."

"You have to be careful!" Yang Tian stood up and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep an eye on my teammates, stop letting them find you, and prevent them from hurting you." Grace turned around and left with a charming smile on the corners of her mouth.

Gently closing the door, Grace's figure ran in the wind and snow all over the sky, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Soon, hey hey, wait for me..."

A figure flashed quietly, and then the three figures appeared in the snow, roaring at Grace, and the murderous intention rushed away.

Grace's face changed. The next second, her body disappeared in an instant, and a figure fell directly into the air and passed through the shadow left by Grace.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!" The figure waved his arms angrily, punched and clawed randomly, and the snow was crazy.

............Grace had a gloomy face and pushed the door open. When several civilians in the room saw Grace's face, they hurriedly got up and nodded to say hello.

"Sit down. I didn't find a survivor this time. You can help me later!" Grace changed into a gentle smile and walked to a room.

"Of course, dear Miss Grace, it is our honor to serve you." A commoner said respectfully.

When Grace entered the room, there was a discussion in the hall.

"Oh, there are too few gentle, kind and powerful people like this. If you go out to find the remaining civilians, you have to avoid those team members and don't let them know. What do you think those team members think? Obviously, they have strength. Why don't they save more people? Or is it Grey? Miss Si was kind and sneaked out to look for survivors. A commoner sighed.

"Yes, yes, at the beginning, when she saved me, I really thought that the goddess had come. She was so kind, not domineering, and so beautiful... If we don't help her complete this thing she told, it's really a shame for her!" Another commoner echoed, and the people in the room were talking. Grace leaned against the door and listened to the words of the civilians, and her eyes flashed slightly.

"Greyce? Is Grace there? Without knocking on the door, the door was directly kicked open, and a rough voice came: "Greys!"

"What's the matter? Sand?" Grace came out of the house and asked.

Seeing Grace's figure, the sand was expressionless and said, "Go back to the meeting and don't run around in the future. Now it's very dangerous here!" We don't have many teammates anymore!"

"Oh, okay." Grace nodded, put on her clothes and went out.

"Has she been here all this time?" The sand turned his head and asked a group of civilians.

"Of course."

"Yes, Miss Grace has been taking care of us."

"Yes, she..."

"All right, all right!" Sand waved his hand impatiently and closed the door fiercely, leaving behind a group of civilians who were either sneered or dissatisfied.

............... "We have lost three more teammates. Now, there are only nine people left in our team!" The sand looked around several teammates around him and hit the hearts of everyone word by word. Originally full of self-confidence, a bunch of arrogant European Union elites, now there are only 9 left to be killed. The task... Don't mention the task. It's God's blessing that they can go back alive!

"Retreat! Now!" Natasha said coldly, "12 days, we can't wait for 12 days. Even if it's dark outside, we can't wait like this!"

"The key is that our vehicles have been destroyed by them. It all depends on foot strength. If we evacuate, those demons who look like the day in the night are easy to chase us. Moreover, our night vision is not much energy, and it can't last for so many days!" A black man said slowly.

"If you want to stay here, stay by yourself! Does anyone want to evacuate with me?" Natasha suddenly stood up, snorted coldly, and looked at the crowd.

"Sit down! Natasha! Now this team has not been disbanded yet!" The sand roared, making all the people in the room trying to speak silent.

"Hmm, I'm quitting now! I can't wait to die with you here! Smart German, continue to lead your team!" Natasha was also unwilling to show weakness and shouted harshly, "Who will come with me!"

"I!" A man stood up and looked at Natasha, the man who echoed Natasha last time.

"Don't argue. We can evacuate together. This task is really impossible for us. Natasha, calm down!" Grace stood up, and her soft voice lingered in the dark house.

"Shut up! I've had enough of your disguise! I have seen you through for a long time! Don't stop me if you don't leave!" Natasha shouted angrily and strode out. Behind her, the man in a black leather jacket hurriedly followed.

"Hight! Natasha!" Sand shouted loudly, but the woman ignored her former captain at all: "Sht up!"

"Oh..." Grace sighed and said, "If they act without permission like this, they will definitely be killed by the devil. We should stay together. The two of them are too dangerous!"

"Desai, let's go, let's bring them back!" With an order from the sand, the tall black man hurriedly followed.

Opening the door, the wind swept in the wind and snow, like a ghost crying and howling... "Ah!!!!"

"Oh no! How can it be so fast!" Sand's face changed greatly, which was obviously the screams of his teammates!

Grace's face also changed, and she was slightly shocked: What's the matter? Why are you here... Is your ability invalid for you?

"Damn it! The devil!" As soon as everyone ran out, they heard the roar of the leather jacket man. Grace's eyes penetrated the darkness and saw the four shadows. It was the four guys just now!

"Bitch!" Natasha's sharp voice became farther and farther away, and there was a roar. Obviously, she was targeted by the devil, and the battle group was pulled farther and farther!

"It's really a strange zombie. That's, Natasha!" Yang Tian hid behind a house. Similarly, looking at the night as nothing, he saw everything on the field clearly. Just as he felt a zombie activity around the house, he went out to get rid of the zombie and ate a two-star brain nucleus. Before he could return to the room, he felt a diffuse anger and murderous spirit in the snowy night. Following this tyrannical and cruel atmosphere, Yang Tian carefully walked all the way here, and as a result, he saw the scene just now.

Yang Tian slowly accelerated his pace and touched it step by step.

..............."Come on! Miscellaneous! Do you really think you are strong!? Natasha's voice is shrill, standing in the snowy night, and the devil does not attack, so Natasha can't lock the target. The night is too restrictive for human beings!

"Huh? Miscellaneous, pediatrics!" Natasha suddenly turned her head, and there was a sneer at the corners of her mouth. The dagger in her hand crossed, and competed with the claws of the shadow, rubbing out fierce sparks. The dots lit up a trace of darkness. Natasha followed in an instant and kicked it out!

The sharp claws of the shadow directly grabbed Natasha's ankle and tore it fiercely. The trouser legs instantly turned into a cloth strip: "Roar~"

"Wow, roar! Useless waste!" Natasha scolded in a shrill voice, slammed her left arm on the devil's chest, turned over cleverly, and threw her right foot out fiercely! He not only dodged the devil's claws, but also kicked the devil's head!

He directly kicked the demon out. The force of this foot was absolutely strong. The demon disappeared in the snowy night and there was no movement.

"Huh, rubbish, come on, I'll stand here and wait for you, rubbish!" Natasha scolded in a shrill. In fact, it was not that she didn't chase, but that she kicked the devil away. She didn't know where to kick it!

"Roar!" The roar of the devil came from her ear, and a sneer appeared at the corners of Natasha's mouth: "Useless struggle! Go to hell, rubbish!" Natasha stepped down and stabbed the dagger!

"Wo!" With a gunshot, Natasha's waving dagger capital had no time to stop. A bow under her feet disappeared in place at the moment of the gunshot, and the retreat and the gunshot were almost at the same time!

"Roar!" The devil doesn't care so much, just kill it! The claws waved again.

"What, where did the bug come from? Come out and let me crush your head and hide the waste!" With a keen feeling, Natasha kept dodging the devil's attack, but she was also afraid. She knew that there was another person looking at her in the night!

! With another gunshot, Natasha bent down almost in an instant and dodged the bullet, but the sharp claws still stabbed down!

! Bah! Bah!

"Is it, is it..." The calf hurts and I was shot! Natasha didn't have time to say more, because there was a demon in front of her, and the dagger collided fiercely with the claws again!

"Go to hell! Useless waste!" Natasha shouted delicately, grabbed the devil's wrist with one hand, and the dagger in her hand stabbed straight down!

The demon before death struggled crazily, and the cold and sharp dagger poured into the devil's head, but the devil's right hand grabbed Natasha's wrist!

! Without any warning, this gunshot made Natasha's eyes wide open, and a blood hole had been opened in her chest!

"What, what is it, what kind of miscellaneous..." A series of bullets were fired out, and Yang Tian leisurely changed the magazine in his hand and walked towards Natasha step by step.

Kicking away the dead demon, Yang Tian slowly squatted down and looked at Natasha, whose chest fluctuated violently in the snow, but she breathed more and less. Yang Tian patted Natasha's charming face and whispered, "It's me, that stray dog, that poor civilian without any strength."

"You...you..." Natasha's eyes magnated, but she couldn't see the face in front of her, but she could distinguish the voice!

"Remember, I asked you to take good care of your hand for me. Oh, of course, you won't remember, because I said it in my heart at that time." Yang Tian smiled, took out the dagger around his waist, slowly pulled Natasha's left hand, and the dagger stabbed straight down and pulled it fiercely.

"Ah..." With a slight groan of pain, Natasha stared at the boss and cursed slightly: "Stray dog, you, despicable, dog."

"I'm glad that I'm just despicable and not dirty. Otherwise, carry your beautiful body back into the house to annihilate the corpse, so that you will not be at peace on the way to hell." Yang Tian curled his lips and became a king and defeated the bandits. Is he despicable? No winner will care. What they care about is how to trample others under their feet.

"Wait, don't die." Yang Tian suddenly opened his mouth and said, pulling Natasha's right hand and looking at Natasha, who was about to cut off her popularity. Yang Tian stabbed her dagger quickly: "I'm sorry, I just cut my wrong hand. It should be this one."

Regardless of the woman's life or death, Yang Tian picked up the wrong left hand, put it in Natasha's turbulent plump place, and said, "This is for you."

In fact, even if there are no fatal gunshot wounds on her body, just listening to these words, Natasha will probably be pissed off... Pulling the gloves on her hand, a bloody ring appeared in front of Yang Tian. The corners of Yang Tian's mouth slowly raised, and the arc is getting bigger and bigger... The ring of blood evil suit!

He didn't care much. Yang Tian took a dagger, opened Natasha's skull, and took out a crystal nucleus.

"Wh, I want to eat it secretly again!" A gentle voice came with a trace of helplessness.

Yang Tian paused and turned his head, but saw Grace's face of reproach.

"That's a four-star brain nucleus. You can't eat it now. Your body can't stand it. Give it to me." Grace stepped forward and flattened the white and tender hands.

"Well." Yang Tian grabbed his head and handed over the brain nucleus with a dissatisfied face.

"I'm for your own good. I'll keep it for you. I won't compete with you." Grace smiled, her eyes flashed over the dead Natasha, and the corners of her mouth were also slightly raised, without saying anything.

"This is mine." Yang Tian put the ring of blood on his little finger, and it was not up to Grace to say it at all.

"Hehe, okay, okay, isn't it just a ring? I said it's not robbed from you." Grace stared at Yang Tian, but found that Yang Tian looked at the ring in his hand and said no words.

(To be continued)