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"What happened!"

"Damn, who opened the door!"

"Don't bite me, please eat him."

Ten a few walking corpses broke into the living room of the villa, and several at a loss residents became prey. Han S scarrs fired frequently and ran to the second floor with the young lady.

Jiang He stuffed the old principal into the next room and closed the door with a few small iron blood thorns to strengthen the door lock. There were rice with water and guardians, which was enough to pass tonight.

Si Ning probed from the room, watching the chaotic crowd opposite the corridor opposite the second floor, and said curiously: "Play the eagle and catch the chicken?"

A man stopped the corpse, but his wife refused to leave and cried and rushed around her husband and circled the corpse.

Jiang He was shocked a little about Simon's brain circuit, and he reached out and pushed in.

"Honestly, a group of smelly bombs are here."

Bang!

The door of the room was closed, and the guardian stone beside him was slightly shining.

Simon's expression was serious, "What is a group."

"At least thirty or forty heads."

Jiang He lay on the quilt on the bed, and opened the approach mode through Shuguang Smart.

After hearing the amount of smelly bombs, Simon shrinks her head. The terrifying taste makes her remember, and the mop is invincible in the world. She really doesn't want to touch the moldy head of the moving Sluton.

Si Ling looked back and found that someone had filled the bed.

"Hey, just a bed, do you have to discuss who sleeps, do you think it is appropriate?"

Jiang He wrapped the quilt with his eyes closed.

Lilith appeared, lying on the other's ear, and looked up and laughed: "He said the quilt seal him, you don't want to move him."

Jiang He still said nothing. If he said "fake", he lost. Now there is only one bed. He does not think it is necessary to give Simon, and the dandruff woman should go to the floor shop.

Nympho

On the first floor, luxury master bedroom.

Seven or eight residents ran into the room, and Han S scarred kept closing the door of the room, staring at the guardian stone hanging on the wall, and pinned all hope on it.

The crowd waited for a few minutes. It wasn't until the miserable mourning of interweaving the interweave next door. Play.

"Absolutely someone opened the door!"

"There are traitors!"

Father Qin suppressed his worries about his wife and children, stood up and said, "At that time, we had a meeting in the living room. Only the woman with Jiang He did not come.

Someone hesitated for a moment, saying, "Your daughter -in -law and children were not there at the time."

The father of Qin seemed to be humiliated and angrily: "When we pass by, there is only a pool of blood at the door!"

Seeing his emotional excitement, Han Yan scars soothed, "Wait for tomorrow to see that woman is dead or alive."

Qin's father sat down. At this moment, he hoped that the woman wearing a kitten mask would die, otherwise the responsibility of opening the door to kill the residents would put him completely in an isolated situation.

"Do you want to reunite with your wife and children."

Han scarred was still discussing countermeasures with Yuan Yan, and saw that the young man who claimed to be Ajiu had gone.

Qin's father stood up, and he was trembling, and his eyes yelled. "Of course I think, you don't know how much I am worried about them, but opening the door of the door to guard the stone will lose its effect. I think for everyone to think about it. "" ""

"It's okay, I'm here all of you."

Jiang He had completed, and he controlled the dawn people A Jiu to hold Qin's head with both hands, but only a little giving up the energy, and his cervical spine broke into several cuts.

thump!

Qin's father fell to the ground, his expression was very blank.

It's not just him, all seven people were also stunned.

"Dead ... dead?" Yuan Yan was at a loss. As a native of Anping, she could not see many roadside corpses since she was a child, but under the intention of her father, it was the first time that the killing was the first time.

Han scarred the young lady behind her, and reached out and pulled out her waist with a gun.

"A Jiu, don't challenge my bottom line, give you a reason."

"A Jiu" said nothing, "His child and wife opened the door, but he had to push the responsibility to my sister. As long as you go outside the villa door tomorrow morning, you will know. "Story of traces."

"Your intelligence is fine." Han scar said nervously: "Sit in the corner, don't force me before dawn."

"A Jiu" sat in the corner indiscriminately. Jiang He ended his advent model. In essence, Qin's father had no threat to him, but he kept such a guy in front of him, and was challenging his endurance.

The master bedrooms were completely sleepy and stared at each other until dawn.

Nympho

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

In the early morning of the fourth day, the walkers had left the villa.

On the second floor, Jiang He woke up from the bed. He slept for two hours. With his current physical fitness, deep sleep was enough to restore his entire energy.

If there is no fragrance echoing, it is not any kind of perfume or skin care product, more like the slightly bitter fragrance after lemon peel squeezed.

Jiang He's head, separated by a pillow, the lampman's sleeping posture was correct.

Simon's hands over the lower abdomen, wearing lemon peel -like pajamas, a small head covered with lemon heads, and the whole person was like a fine lemon.

Alas!

Lilith didn't know where to get the fireworks, the debris fell, and she said with a bright smile:

"Hint: You have completed the achievement of "Sleeping in the Same Bed, Having Different Dreams". The baby is in the lemon man's belly and will be born tomorrow."

Jiang He ignored him, got out of bed, washed up, and started making alchemical vitality potions.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Han Daoba came and knocked on the door.

Si Ning woke up in a daze, curled up in the quilt, and then jumped up with a somersault. In just a few seconds, she had changed into the third black sports sweatshirt with "New Las Vegas Welcomes You".

"The early bird catches the worm."

Si Ning muttered to herself, sitting cross-legged on the bed and taking out a bag of sealed dried lemons from the item bag. She was not out of water and food due to the short-term isolation of the wall. The players had similar reserves to deal with emergencies.

"Come and gather, the zombies are gone." Han Daoba glanced at the young woman inside. After confirming that she was alive, Ajiu's words became very credible.

Jiang He went out to let the old principal out, and the four of them went downstairs together.

"You said lemon..." Si Ning kept chewing, "Who invented it?"

"Maybe there was a group of lemon people living in prehistoric times." Jiang He answered perfunctorily.

Everyone came to the living room. After one night, there were only twelve people left in Villa No. 1, and the rest were all killed by zombies.

"I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?" Han Daoba said.

"Good news." The old principal was very tired.

"The good news is that our food has become very sufficient and can last for half a month." Han Daoba told a hellish joke and continued: "The bad news is that the committee requires us not to go out in the next few days, and we need to do our best to avoid the spread of panic."

Yuan Xin said: "I plan to distribute all the supplies equally to everyone. In addition, before dark, we must repair the broken doors and windows. Let's work together."

A speech without any inspiration... Si Ning silently gnawed on the dried lemon. The enthusiasm for life in Villa No. 1 was completely destroyed.