The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 322 I am a handsome guy in the last days (73)

  The things involved here are more complicated, and I can't explain it for a while.

  The only thing Sang Jian knows is that the so-called modern world she lives in is not normal.

  Otherwise, I would not have spiritual power, nor would I meet those people in the mental hospital.

  Although Sang Jian didn't respond to Yi Yuan aloud, Yi Yuan could hear her inner thoughts.

  Yiyuan dived silently, secretly investigating what happened to the world where Sang Jian existed.

  As for Sang Jian's current situation, he is not worried at all.

  A person who can basically do everything, does he need to worry?

  Yiyuan didn't know who gave her the confidence before, but now he understands it.

  The self-confidence of the strong is all given by their own strength.

  The rain is still falling, and Sang Jian's body has already started to drip.

   The zombie was also stabbed by Sang Jian a few times, but unfortunately he didn't hurt his fatal point. He didn't feel it at all, but the flame on his body gradually weakened a lot.

boom!

   Sang Jian was a little distracted because he remembered his previous life.

  At this moment, the zombie seized the opportunity and kicked Sang Jian's hand holding the sword, kicking the sword away.

  The next second, he leaned forward, raised his hand to grab Sang Jian's neck, and pushed Sang Jian to the ground.

   "Smelly bastard! I admit that you have some abilities, but you are only human after all!"

  The zombie stared at Sang Jian condescendingly, with a ferocious smile on his pale face.

  He pinched the hand on Sang Jian's neck, and the temperature gradually rose.

   "Ahem."

  The scalding heat from her neck and the hand that made her breathless made Sang Jian cough twice.

   "I also want to eat fresh ones, but in order not to cause trouble, I have to give you a good time!"

  The zombie's hand was even stronger, and there was even a burning smell coming from Sang Jian's body.

  “.My friend, you have no chance.”

  Sang Jian's face turned pale from being pinched, but his tone remained calm.

  When he said this, the zombie seemed to have crushed Sang Jian's neck.

  But as soon as the words fell, there was only a puff, and at that moment, Sang Jian's hand was inserted directly into the zombie's head from the temple on the side.

  Suddenly, the zombie's eyes widened, and his hands became more forceful, as if he wanted to die with Sang Jian.

  Sang Jian's hand rummaged inside his skull, and touched a fingernail-sized bead, and she took it out without thinking.

   poof—

  The moment the hand was pulled out of the zombie's head, the contents of his brain accidentally splashed Sang Jian's face.

   Immediately afterwards, the flame was extinguished, and the zombie still kept the posture of pinching Sang Jian's neck with wide eyes, and fell straight towards Sang Jian.

  Sang Jian raised his leg and kicked him flying.

   At the same time, the voice of Yiyuan sounded again in his mind, "Oh, by the way, don't kill this zombie, he was a person in the research institute before he was alive."

  While talking, he paid attention to the situation outside.

   Seeing this, people are stupid.

  Sang Jian held a small red bead in his hand stained with blood and brains.

   From her own neck to her chin, a dark red blister was scalded.

   ah this

  He just left for a little while?

  Sang Jian sat up from the ground, raised his hand to touch his neck, and said unhappily: "Bao, can you stop disturbing my mood when I fight next time?"

  Her voice is already hoarse.

  One yuan: ".This shows that you are not focused enough!"

  Sang see: "."

  She couldn't refute for a while.

  When I think of some things in the past, it is easy to get distracted.

   So much so that I made myself so embarrassed this time.

  (end of this chapter)