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367 Angie

For Qiao Lingxiang, she had a deep understanding of the fact that she had hunted so many people with Xiaobai in Xiangcheng City.

Death is not the most terrible thing.

Especially after being absorbed by her, she died so comfortable. Except for a little hypoglycemia, there seemed to be no pain at all.

But Cen Yi hit Wen Yuansi with a kick and a few punches, and it hurts a lot.

Moreover, even if some internal and external trauma are caused, it will be cured for a few days.

So if you don’t want to kill someone and want others to feel so painful that they grin and Cen Yi comes forward, the best effect will be achieved.

As night came little by little, Qiao Lingxiang actually smiled as she looked at Wen Yuansi, who was struck by Cen Yi and was convulsed all over. She walked two steps forward and watched Wen Yuansi struggle to stand up from the ground.

Qiao Lingxiang said again:

"You said, Brother Cen Yi and I are two people. Although I don't quite understand what you mean, what I want to say is that after being with Brother Cen Yi, I seem to have lived a little bit of a normal life."

Also said:

"The Qiao Lingxiang, who was saving people in the east of the city, was gone? No, I've been there all the time."

As he said that, Qiao Lingxiang looked at Wen Yuansi with a cold expression and said:

"At that time, I saved those garrisons, just because I was willing to save them. If I didn't save them, everyone would die. If I didn't save them, Brother Cen Yi, Brother Zhengqing, Brother Long, Brother Jiu, we would die. Now, I don't save people because I don't want to save them, because we were too busy, and there was no need to save them."

Do you understand? Saving people is because Qiao Lingxiang is willing to save people, but not because Qiao Lingxiang is unwilling to save people.

There is no problem of change. She has always been like this. Others say that the end of the world forces people to move from light to darkness, but for Qiao Lingxiang, she has always lived in darkness.

So there is no change.

Her personality, in Wen Yuansi's eyes, was particularly strange and withdrawn.

Wen Yuansi shook her head, not very clear, why Qiao Lingxiang had such a personality? When she was at the Chengdong Expressway Command, she acted like an angel.

But now, he is as eccentric as a freak who regards human life as a mustard of grass.

However, without waiting for Wen Yuansi to think, Zhao Long soon mentioned two men with low fever and paralysis that had already been greatly relieved.

He threw the two men on the grassy stone clearing ground and said:

"My father has already tried these two people."

It means, you can kill it.

Those who can be brought by Zhao Long are all those who have been tried and killed.

Then, Zhao Long gave two stacks of professional confessions to Qiao Lingxiang. She only took a look. Someone of them left her young niece before the end of the world... Qiao Lingxiang behind her stopped reading, and directly turned the confession to Wen Yuansi and gave it to him.

He sneered again:

"You asked me to save such a person? Why did you save me? Tell me, why did you save me?"

Wen Yuansi looked at the crimes in his confession. This bodyguard had done such things more than once before the end of the world. Because he did it very secretly every time and bought candy for his niece afterwards, so this matter was never exposed.

If this time it was not because of being a bodyguard for Wen Yuansi, it was not because it fell into Zhao Dalong's hands, I'm afraid no one would know what this person has done in his life.

And this person's confession was quite thick, but Wen Yuansi's face turned pale after reading the first page.

He refused to believe that human hearts could be so dark, and they were before the end of the world!

Yes, there are not such people. Before the end of the world, there were occasional reports in the news, but Wen Yuansi never expected that such a disgusting scum would actually live by his side.

He also became his own bodyguard.

What's going on?

"Okay, go and die!"

Qiao Lingxiang asked Wen Yuansi to read the first page, and threw the confession in her hand directly on the two energy crystals on the ground. The white paper was full of crimes.

Zhao Long carried the two yelling bodyguards and easily dragged them all the way into the ancestral hall.

Qiao Lingxiang finally glanced at Wen Yuansi, and he fell to the ground with a pale face. He and the two bodyguards who were dragged into the ancestral hall had a good relationship.

But one of them is such a demon. Is it necessary to save this demon? After saving it, let him go and let him continue to harm the next innocent person?

Wen Yuansi had a deep uncertainty about human nature for the first time. Of course, what he saw in the news was one thing, and it was another thing to have such a demon around him.

Looking at Qiao Lingxiang again, she had turned around, hugged her little scattered flower, and followed Zhao Long into the ancestral hall.

Jiang Hao, who was queuing up to get infected with the mutant virus, was waiting in the ancestral hall.

Now Ajiu, Mi Ranyi and Lu Zhengqing are going fishing, Lin Linqi, Bai Jing and Zhang Yu drive a bus each, allowing Zhao Dalong and Jiang Hao to take turns to get infected with the virus.

But after leaving Xiangcheng, they could not find the zombie rat at all, so they could only use the little broken flower in Qiao Lingxiang's hand to support it first.

Now, in Qiao Lingxiang's coffee jar, the flower has reached its third flower. If it can continue to bloom downwards, and the mutated viruses of each flower are of different algebras, then Zhao Dalong and Jiang Hao can continue to be infected.

Until the recovery or awakening ability is unknown.

Of course, before this, Qiao Lingxiang had to find a way to suck the two extremely sinful energy crystals...

Because he stopped in this ancestral temple and waited for the other party to finish jumping, Qiao Lingxiang used the first flower to prick Zhao Dalong and Jiang Hao at the same time. In just half an hour, Zhao Dalong had a high fever, and Jiang Hao only had a low fever.

There is no rule in this, as if the mutant virus is in the human body, it is just a random effect. What kind of mutant virus has been produced? Will there be a high fever or a low fever? There is no rule at all.

So Qiao Lingxiang used the second flower to prick Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao fought against the two generations of mutant viruses of Xiaobahua at the same time, and it still had a low fever. Qiao Lingxiang simply used the third flower to stab Jiang Hao...

Sure enough, the virus in the third flower is different from the virus in the first two flowers.

In just ten minutes, Jiang Hao, who was paralyzed with buff, was paralyzed and could not even breathe.

And, the fever began to rise.

When Qiao Lingxiang saw her, she had a high fever that was not scary, but she was so paralyzed that she could not even breathe. This was the first time she saw her.

She was shocked. It was because she had not infected others with several generations of mutant viruses at the same time. Lu Zhengqing alone would have been infected with new mice by Zhao Long.

Sometimes, at the same time, seven or eight mutant viruses in Lu Zhengqing's body were infecting him at the same time.

But no one has ever been as numb as Jiang Hao, even breathing.
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