Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 493 Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Cute Lop Rabbit Leader 12

She forced herself to be hard-hearted and ignore him.

Seeing that he showed no sign of resistance, the middle-aged man on the side gradually lowered his guard, raised a wooden stick and stepped forward, aiming it at his back!

Quan Jiu watched Long Yan's body move and wanted to dodge, but because his body was too weak to dodge in time, he could only forcefully raise his arm and receive the stick.

"Cough...cough cough..."

He coughed up blood from his throat, hunched over to support the wall, unable to straighten his back, and buried his head on the ground, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.

"If he is dying, everyone should stop hiding and come here!"

The man called on the people behind him to join him.

Long Yan lowered his head and walked forward, holding on to the wall. He humbly wanted to escape from the alley, but he staggered. After taking a few steps, he was immediately caught up with someone.

It was precisely because of these few steps that he walked up to Quan Jiu. Quan Jiu stood in the middle of the alley, looking at the man who was awkwardly holding on to the wall, her thin lips pursed tightly.

As if he was aware of her gaze, the pale man gasped and raised his eyes. Under his soaked black hair, his crystal clear blue eyes were filled with mist, and he looked at her quietly.

With this pitiful appearance, Quan Jiu couldn't connect him with the cold-blooded and ruthless dragon leader that the world said.

He is a dragon feaster.

Long Yan, who single-handedly established the southwest base and led hundreds of thousands of people with superpowers and alien species to fight against each other for hundreds of years, was respected as the "last hope of mankind" by all mankind.

But now, he was beaten to the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and his head was covered with his hands in a miserable state.

Quan Jiu's eyebrows were beating sharply. She saw the man drawing his sword and was about to slash at Long Yan, and she cursed angrily.

"Damn it, just think of it as something I owed you in my previous life."

In her last life, she was surrounded by zombies, and he was the only one who could cross the zombie wave to save her.

"stop."

She pulled out the dagger, and after a few turns in her palm, the sharp dagger suddenly flew out, grazing the middle-aged man's eyelashes, and was firmly nailed to the wall behind her.

The dagger penetrated the wall seven or eight centimeters deep, leaving only the handle outside.

The middle-aged man stared at the dagger on the wall, and his ears seemed to be echoing with the sharp wind. He swallowed, and his legs went limp and he sat on the ground.

There was only a slight chance that the dagger would go through his head.

Quan Jiu was now in an extremely irritable mood, looking at several people with her cold eyes:

"Either die or get out."

The few people who regained consciousness hurriedly dropped their weapons and dragged the people on the ground away.

Quan Jiu: "I don't owe you anymore."

After leaving these words, she turned around and left.

According to rumors, Long Yan was selfless and killed all the humans who had transformed into alien species and chopped off their heads with his own hands for the sake of human justice.

Among them are his comrades who have fought alongside him for ten years, his childhood playmates, his respected teachers, and even...his biological mother.

He is a champion of human justice and a true loner.

Quan Jiu has no doubt that on the day she awakens her zombie gene, the poor and helpless man in front of her will cut off her head with his own hands.

Thinking about the future, Quan Jiu strode forward absent-mindedly. There was a slight sound of fabric being rubbed behind her. Her thin lips pursed tighter, but she never looked back.

You can't be soft-hearted, you can't be soft-hearted, he is not Shiqi, he is Long Yan, Long Yan who kills without blinking an eye...

Quan Jiu brainwashed himself repeatedly, and just as he was about to step out of the alley, there was a muffled "dong" sound behind him, and the sound of the rubbing of cloth disappeared.

"Sister, he fainted."

Jingche took the initiative to remind him.

Quan Jiu gave him a cold glare:

"Want you to remind me? I'm deaf, can't I hear?"

Jing Che rubbed his head in confusion, not daring to say more.

Why did it suddenly feel like I had eaten dynamite...

"Pick him up."

Quan Jiu finally turned around and looked at the unconscious rabbit on the ground, her tone was unkind.

"Give him a fever-reducing pill."

When she arrived at the refuge base, she handed the person over to Liang Song. From then on, she could hide as far away as she could.

…

Quan Jiu continued to walk towards the evacuation base. When she encountered supermarkets and pharmacies along the way, she went in to do some shopping. There were many people hiding at home in the city. She left some supplies and planned to continue her journey.

As soon as she walked out of the fresh food area, she saw two familiar figures.

They are an old couple who died in the previous life.

"You're half-stepping into the coffin. Why are you eating so much? Let go!"

The two old men had a dispute with others over the last piece of pork.

The old woman Wang Fengxia held the meat in her hands without letting go. She carried the elegance of a highly educated person and talked to people:

"Young man, we got this meat first!"

"Bah! It's time to go on the run, who cares about who comes first?"

The person who snatched the meat was a young man in his early twenties, with dyed yellow hair and large tattoos on his arms. At first glance, he looked like a gangster with no etiquette.

"Bring it here."

Seeing that the old lady didn't back down, he stepped forward and grabbed her. The old lady tried to grab it back, but he pushed her to the ground.

"You old immortals have no fighting ability at all and will not survive for a few days in the apocalypse. Instead of doing this, you might as well give me this piece of meat!"

The little gangster didn't feel guilty at all and turned around to leave.

The old man looked angry: "Stop!"

The gangster didn't take it seriously, rolled his eyes, and continued walking forward.

The old man held his shoulders and spoke forcefully:

"Apologise to my wife."

"It's endless, are you annoyed?"

The gangster impatiently shook off his hand, but he didn't expect that the old man was a retired policeman, so he didn't let go for a while.

The two soon got entangled. Although the old man was good at martial arts, he was old and his physical fitness was not as good as that of the young man. He kicked him away.

Seeing that the old man's head was about to hit the wall, Quan Jiu grabbed his collar and pulled him back.

The woman turned around, but no one saw her movements clearly, and the yellow-haired gangster was pinned to the ground by her backhand.

She held the dagger in her backhand and put it against his neck, speaking indifferently:

"Apologize."

When he saw it was a woman, the gangster breathed a sigh of relief.

Women are soft-hearted. The most they can do is scare him, and they don’t dare to take action:

"Beauty, if you have something to say, please tell me, I..."

The words stopped abruptly.

He felt the sharp pain in his neck, his eyes widened, and he lowered his head in disbelief.

The bright red liquid flowed down his neck and got into the collar of his shirt...

Quan Jiu simply repeated: "Apologise."

"I apologize! I apologize immediately!"

The man kowtows crazily.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have grabbed things, I'm a scumbag, I don't deserve to die..."

Quan Jiu knocked his forehead twice with a dagger and stood up:

"Hand over the things."

The man got up from the ground in panic and handed the pork to her.

Quan didn't drink, his eyes were colder than before.

The man understood immediately and hurriedly handed over everything he had on him.

"It's all here!"

(End of chapter)