"Daheiba, why have you been bullied by sticks for so many years?
You have to fight back at least once, right?"
"I don't think so.
If it could counterattack, it wouldn't be trapped here."
"That's not quite right.
It's the one who doesn't let the black people out, otherwise the stick won't be able to stay even if he wants to."
"But that person refused to admit it and threw the pot on the stick, so the pot can only be carried on the stick."
"Yes, but who the hell is that person who beats Dahei like a grandson?
Dahei has no ability to fight back in her hands."
"Haha, it's better not to ask any more.
Think about it, how many years have we been alive?
The stick was a rampant in the six realms back then, but in his hands, he didn't behave like a daughter."
"Well, do you feel that way?"
"What" "That's right.
How should I put it?
It's like, well, I always have the feeling that this stick was born for that person."
"Eh, is that so?"
"Haha, I think that person made this stick."
"How is that possible?"
"That's right, how many years has it been since the stick has been around and that person's spirit looks so good?"
"The soul is not a problem.
After all, reincarnation is not a problem."
"Too" "Then, if this is really the case, that person's identity and status are really..."
"unattainable."
"Yeah, it's unattainable, a bit too unbelievable."
"Okay, let's stop talking about that guy.
Let's just enjoy the moment.
It doesn't matter whether he falls from the sky or the ground tomorrow.
Anyway, we have nothing to do with it."
"That's right, come on, I'll press the stick."
"Then, I'll suppress Dahei" "Let me suppress Dahei too."
"Then I'll be the banker."
“Come on, come on, I’m sure I’m going to leave, I’m going to leave now.”
“Get the hell out of here, let me out of here, let me out of here”
In the dilapidated villa, Yanjiu, who was locked in a cage, grabbed the iron-embroidered cage and roared outside.
The ferocious look that wanted to destroy the world was really a bit scary.
The zombies wandering around the periphery and hearing her roar turned their stiff heads and started running towards this side.
However, the zombies that ran over were yelled back by the zombie guarding the door of the dilapidated villa, and those zombies that were yelled at also hesitated for a moment and slowly began to retreat.
Yanjiu, who saw all this, had veins popping up on his forehead.
It seemed that some zombies had begun to evolve, especially the damn zombie king who had been chasing him from his previous life to this life.
Yanjiu sat down against the cage in despair, hugging his legs and wanting to cry. why is this happening She obviously wants to live so hard, and she desperately seizes all possible opportunities to make herself stronger, but why can't she get rid of it?
Why She had obviously thrown away the bracelet, so why was this zombie still haunting her?
Since God allowed her to be reborn, why did he let her suffer so much?
Why on earth So hateful she hates I hate her so much that I want her to destroy this world.
Why is she struggling while others can sit back and relax?
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Why Yanjiu fell into the dark swamp, and her body began to be filled with traces of black energy.
The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, and the more she hated it, the heavier her negative emotions became, until her mind was swallowed up by the darkness, and she completely turned into a demon.
Su Qian, who was fiddling with items in an underground laboratory, suddenly looked up and looked outside.
Not far away from her, countless miscellaneous auras came from all directions, swirling over a certain dilapidated villa, and then that The miscellaneous energy poured into the villa.
Shou Qian squinted and touched his chin, shook his head with a joke and shook his head.
"Stupid, which stupid thing is the dullness of self, willing to be eroded by the smashed air. one of us” "Well, never mind him, I don't care anyway."
"Bang" A loud noise interrupted someone's soliloquy, and even her laboratory shook a few times.
The bottles and cans on the shelves fell down and shattered to pieces on the floor.
Su Qian's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he grinded his teeth and sneered, "Well, I'll kill you."
Saying this, she disappeared into the laboratory in an instant and appeared directly at the sound of the explosion.
When she saw the result, she was immediately happy.
The relationship is great.
Who does she think she is?
She has been waiting for a long time and she is our heroine.
Look at how coquettish and powerful our heroine is right now.
A rusty stick that came from nowhere, blasted a large area of black zombies, and with those dark eyes, one could tell at a glance that he was possessed by a demon.
It's just a pity that disgusting things like Zai Sui can't even touch a corner of the devil.
Although the devil is an evil existence that everyone can't avoid, the world's understanding of the devil is...
There are biased errors, well, although that's generally true.
"Luobei, you are still talking."
Holding the iron rod dripping with dark red blood, Yanjiu was covered in cold black air.
As soon as he walked out of the villa, he saw someone standing under the big bare tree at the door.
His eyes were eroded by the aura of miscellany.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and a slightly unbelievable voice came out.
"Tsk, I haven't seen you for a few days.
Did you fall into a stinking ditch?
Your whole body smells so bad.
It's so disgusting."
Someone who had nothing nice to say as soon as he spoke, covered his nose with disgust, took an exaggerated step back, and kept waving his hands while moving back, "Go away, stay away from me, it's disgusting, the smell of zombies" They all smell better than you” "Luobei" Yanjiu was so angry at Su Qian's exaggerated tone, movements and expressions that a fire broke out on his forehead, "You are looking for death."
"court death" Suqian sneered, picked up the double-edged halberd, and slashed at Yanjiu, who was running straight towards her.
"Who is looking for you to frame me up?
I haven't settled it with you yet.
You even said that I am looking for death so I can't deal with you properly.
You don't even know how many eyes Lord Ma has?"
Upon hearing her words, Yanjiu's eyes flashed, and he stiffly scratched his neck, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know.
I'll beat you up.
You have to know."
Hearing Yanjiu's quibbling Su Qian, she laughed sinisterly and turned over the double-edged halberd in her hand.
The double-edged halberd instantly turned into a large-looking hammer that looked heavy.
She held the large hammer and looked at her face.
Stunned, Yanjiu smashed you.
He hit you wherever it hurt.
He didn't smash you to death or maim you.
He just hit you until you cried for father and mother in pain.
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The pain was so painful that you couldn't help it.
That kind of pain was really not true.
What the average person can bear "Luobei, I want to kill you.
I must kill you."
Yanjiu, who was rolling on the ground in pain, roared viciously at the gloating girl who held the big hammer high and smiled triumphantly at her. aa2705221: