Chapter 27 Ghost!

The red snake approached the booth quietly.

No matter who has to find out, this environment will never allow a situation beyond control.

"It's you who come out!"

"--Do you still want me to break your leg?"

The red snake walked two or three meters and stopped, shouting in a low voice.

After the steel beam, Tieling's heart couldn't help but feel a chill, but the smile of his wife and children appeared in his mind. Suddenly, his fear was like a candle extinguished by cold water, and his eyes were not afraid.

Tieling stood up calmly, but in order to deceive the red snake, he deliberately showed a look of fear on his face, trembling and raised his head with his hands.

"I...I..."

He spoke incoherently, as if he was scared.

stag?

Seeing the man's cowardly appearance, the red snake couldn't help thinking about it.

"I'm from here, no... I didn't mean to hide--"

Tieling walked out of the ruins in awe and spoke for half a day. He was afraid to look at the red snake and said, "No, don't hurt. I can give you anything."

It didn't seem to be a dangerous person. The red snake's tight muscles subconsciously relaxed a little and asked, "How long have you been here?"

And at this time--

Da, Da, Da, Da, Da.

When the Vietnamese and South Koreans heard the noise, they gathered around.

Seeing this, Tieling's stained face became more frightened, as if an autistic patient who refused to contact strange things, looked around and boldly looking for Chen Qinghe and other people.

"Ky."

Seeing that A Tie was afraid of stupidity, Li Wenlong looked at Jin Xiyuan, a South Korean underworld, and deliberately threatened, "Don't plan to run away, or I will... twist my legs off!"

Tieling's neck shrank and his calves trembled.

"No, no..."

"I said, I said everything, as long as I know--"

Tieling shook his head vigorously and tried his best to replace himself with the survivor who had been trapped here for a long time.

Oh?

Li Wenlong grinned, and the Chinese looked funny enough to be afraid.

"On the first day, the whole exhibition was in chaos. Countless monsters rushed in and killed people. I was so scared that I hid in the staff lounge over there. It's the twelfth day today." Tieling swallowed his saliva, his eyes were filled with fear, and he replied tremblingly.

The red snake looked at his clothes.

The coat, trousers and hair are all dry. It doesn't seem to be a lie. They believe Tieling's answer.

Wow!

Tieling breathed a sigh of relief. The change in his expression was seen by the red snake. The more natural his expression was, the more flawless it was. This was Chen Qinghe's last reminder to him before he left.

Even if it was a little detail, Chen Qinghe calculated in advance and completely made him a cowardly survivor who had been hiding in the Convention and Exhibition Center for a long time.

At this moment, Jinhua Gang members held their breath.

They cleaned up the debris with the lightest action, completely immersed in the joy of harvesting the booty. No one noticed that there were two figures on the roof of the exhibition hall, facing the drifting heavy rain.

They are Chen Qinghe, Huang Zicheng!

In the storm, the two of them only carried light and simple equipment but walked like walking on the flat ground. The sound of every step was perfectly covered by the sound of rain, and no one noticed the Jinhua Gang in Hall C.

"Zi Cheng."

Chen Qinghe inserted a Type 92 short hand upside down in his waist, wet the dagger outline printed by his trouser legs, wrapped a waist bag, and his hands were empty. He said, "After A Tie makes it, immediately seal the mouths on the east and west sides of Area C. Don't let a flea escape."

There are four access channels in Area B of the exhibition, of which the south exit has collapsed and sealed on the first day of the world, the east and west sides are special channels for vehicles, and the last north side is the channel connecting to Area B, leaving one side to invite you into the urn.

This gentleman is not a human, but a blood bat!

"Yes."

Huang Zicheng carried a metal black stick on his back and nodded indifferently.

This kind of metal-swirling exhibition center is the most favorable main battlefield for him.

"The rest depends on Singh's performance."

The rain hit his face, and Chen Qinghe looked at the exhibition hall in Area B through the falling rain and muttered softly.

When he went to war with the Jinhua Gang, with the skills of the Indian three-legged cat, he may have been shot by a guy on the stage. His only task was to introduce the bats concentrated in the exhibition hall in Area B into Area C to make the scene chaotic and delay the containment of the five evolutionists.

According to the information he learned!

Jinhua Gang Ma Qiulong's ability is "air explosion", while the vice president "Jin Xiyuan", who newly joined the South Korean underworld, is a hydration crystallization. Both of them are very suitable for group warfare.

Dal, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da--

More than 20 meters away from the hole in the roof of the exhibition hall in Area C, Chen Qinghe and Huang Zicheng gradually moved forward.

......

Huh?

The Vietnamese's eyes suddenly condensed and said fiercely, "Kid, what have you been trying to do with your hand?"

"No, no...what."

Tieling's cowardly replied.

The right hand has been stuck in the pocket, and I can't help clenching the iphone4s. His surface pretended to be frightened, and his calves trembled and moved back, trying to distance him from the red snake.

"Take... out!"

South Koreans ordered in very astringent Chinese.

"Nie, mom and dad!"

"--Bless me!"

Tieling obediently wanted to take out his mobile phone, but at the moment when the white case exposed the pocket.

He pressed the play button with his finger countless times!!

Suddenly, a high-pitched dolphin sound came from the pocket, which spread throughout the exhibition hall in Area C, causing the hot exhibition hall to suddenly be quiet, with hundreds of pairs of eyes focused on Tieling.

In this quiet atmosphere, the dolphin sound is so harsh.

"What did you do!!"

The red snake was furious, reached out and grabbed the retreating Tieling neckline and raised him. He knew better than anyone what this harsh sound meant.

Damn, those blood bats are coming!

"No, no... there is."

Tieling shook his head desperately and argued.

Pup!

The red snake slapped him in the face and said in a ferocious voice, "You bastard, you are looking for..."

The moment when the dead words have not been said - woo-woo-woo-woo, the quiet exhibition hall in Area C suddenly sounded, like the sad cry of the dead spirit in the ghost moon, cold and ominous.

At this moment, the temperature seems to have plummeted by several degrees.

There was a cry in his ears, and many big men of the Jinhua Gang had a white sweat on their arms.

What is this sound?

With a sudden change, the red snake even let go of his hand and put down Tieling, and his eyes looked back and forth uneasily. His perception was blurred and he felt that something "existed" was coming.

They are gathering and moving!

... It's just that it can't be found with the naked eye, and only evolutionists can vaguely sense it.

——Ah!!!

A painful scream broke the silence, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on a split man who was kneeling on the ground, holding a wrench in both hands, and was about to replace the tire for the vehicle.

Everyone calls him Lao Wei. He used to be a thief before the end of the world!

"What...

...things...in...

Into me...my...body...body..."

Lao Wei raised his head in pain. His eyes almost stared out, his eyes were covered with white blood, his throat was like a knot, and his voice was coughed out.

"There is a ghost--"

As soon as he said the ghost word, Lao Wei's voice was like a duck's neck being cut off and suddenly stopped.