Chapter 47 Fight against Zombies

Sun Xing was well trained by the old king, so she held her fire in her stomach. After leaving Lao Wang's office, she went straight to Liang Xiaolong's table and saw that the man seemed to be buried in his work. She was not polite and knocked on the workstation a few times.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell Ding Mao that?"

Liang Xiaolong looked up and saw that it was Sun Xing, and said with a smile on his face, "Xing'er, don't be angry, don't be angry! Blame me, blame me for this! I remembered it well, but I knew that I would forget it as soon as I turned around! What's the matter? Are you scolded by Lao Wang? This person likes to make a fuss!"

"What are they talking about! I think you are sincere! Deliberately! I really don't understand when the cold war between you two can stop. It doesn't matter if you don't stop, but don't hinder others!"

"Who the hell is with whom?" Liang Xiaolong's face was slightly embarrassed and he wanted to curse, but his face also stayed in a blink of an eye, which was fleeting.

Obviously, he is not used to being exposed to his face.

"My heart is towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! Xing, didn't I make up for my achievements later and get Ding Mao a good job in front of the heads of the whole company!"

"Bah, come on! You can be so kind!"

"Ha! You are a little preconceived like this! Ding Mao's memory is extraordinary, and everyone in our department knows it. The so-called skill is not overwhelming, which gives him the opportunity to perform in front of the leaders and deepen his impression. Can it still hurt him!"

"Hmm! I won't talk to you anymore! Anyway, listen carefully and do whatever you want with anyone. Anyway, don't use me as a gun in the future! Don't treat people as fools!"

"How can it be! Am I that unbearable?"

"You are not that bad! You are unsightly, you are simply unsightly!" Sun Xing's remaining fire has not subsided. She put down two words fiercely and turned around to leave.

"Alas! Hi...Sun Xing, wait a minute...take this..."

Sun Xing wondered, "What is it?" She frowned slightly when she saw Liang Xiaolong take his work notebook to her. What kind of tricks does this old man play? What do you have to write on the notebook to show yourself? Is it possible that he wants to date himself? Humph, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and doesn't look at your virtues.

Liang Xiaolong suddenly lowered his voice and said, "You quietly go to the conference room and hand it over to Ding Mao. He may need it!"

Sun Xing took the notebook and glanced at it: the minutes of the morning meeting? What's the name?

"Why don't you send it yourself?"

Liang Xiaolong's index finger stood up to his mouth and said more mysteriously, "Let him refer to this. I'm afraid he doesn't remember accurately!" Liang Xiaolong spoke with his fingers and tapped on the table, making a 'dude' sound. Didn't I have a little awkwardness with him? Help me, I'll treat you later!"

Sun Xing's gossip was suddenly hung up and said suspiciously, "Mr. Liang, to be honest, there is really that kind of relationship between you and Ding Mao..."

Liang Xiaolong pretended to be mysterious and said, "Do you really want to know?"

Sun Xing nodded in a hurry: "Hey, hey, talk about it quickly, you two, who is the top and who is the bottom..."

Liang Xiaolong smiled secretly and said, "I'll tell you the answer when you send the notebook back!" II. Force a woman, your fucking mind is full of fillings made of meat floss!

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However, Ding Mao was enthusiastically watched by four zombie brothers. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he was bare-handed and could not find a weapon to defend himself.

Damn it!

Ding Maogang bit his teeth fiercely and made a fierce effort: I said that I have fought with you! It's just four walking corpses without IQ! I'm not afraid of you! If you want to eat my brain, I will first unscrew all your brains and play as balls one by one.

He was not so impulsive that he really wanted to rush to fight with him.

Ding Mao quickly pulled off his belt, half squatted, and circled his legs and feet of the zombie. He saw a little famous that these zombie brothers were fierce, but their flexibility was really not very good. If he hadn't been forced into this irredable corner at this moment, he really wanted to rely on his flexibility and travel around with these four big guys**.

It doesn't matter where the conference room is. Just take the opportunity to open the door of the conference room and walk out.

Anyway, it's a good thing for a group of wolves outside who don't want to save their lives. It's a good thing to lead such a four 'young brothers' to visit each office, to build a good relationship with colleagues, and increase some popularity or something.

Anyway, relying on the convenience of the legs and feet of these four ** zombie brothers, playing them is not really like playing puppets.

Wo!

The belt thrown out wrapped around a ** zombie brother's calf belly. Ding Mao immediately pulled back, hey! This trick really worked, and one of the ** zombies was dragged to the ground.

Seeing that the belt offensive was effective, Ding Mao suddenly became energetic, casually threw out his coat to cover the forehead of another ** zombie, and then kicked a ** zombie's leg fiercely.

In a blink of an eye, he succeeded two opponents again.

At this time, the fourth ** zombie brother, who was a little farther away, had put his hands on his forehead and grabbed it. By taking advantage of the time difference, the ** zombie has successfully approached Ding Mao and looked down at him condescendingly. His big mouth dripped on the ground with a fishy saliva from his big crooked and broken mouth.

A drop of saliva fell to the ground, and a white smoke immediately appeared on the floor.

Ding Mao became more and more brave in the battle. He was not afraid of the sudden attack of the later zombie**. His head suddenly shrank in his arms and looked at the gap between the legs of the zombie**. A regiment rolled forward and could pass through the other party's crotch.

Although the three ** zombies who fell to the ground did not lose their combat effectiveness, they either fell to the ground, or their legs and feet became disabled and could not maintain their balance, and could not pose a fatal threat to him for a while.

After passing under the crotch of the last ** zombie, the guy still hissed repeatedly and inertia made a difficult tendency to bend down and attack.

Ding Mao couldn't stand up, raised his feet, and kicked his crotch fiercely.

This last ** zombie, leaned forward unabated. After being kicked by Ding Mao, he immediately grabbed his head and hit the corner of the front wall straight up...

Poo! There seemed to be a sound of watermelon being smashed in my ear again.

Victory is in sight.

Ding Mao jumped up calmly and saw that a ** zombie had turned over and was about to get up. He didn't panic and kicked the ** zombie's waist and crotch.

** The zombies howled and rolled to the ground, and then struggled again.

As a result, it was just another kick of Ding Mao.

Ding Mao painted a tiger like a cat and treated these ** zombies who fell to the ground equally. Seeing that he was about to get up, he immediately made up for it.

He calmed down and sensed the peculiarity of the surrounding environment. While taking care of these monsters, he thought about the final escape.