An Qing glared at Forty-Nine, who didn't know his priorities, but the other party gave her a bright smile.
Yuan Zhi looked at the interaction between the two, with a flash of envy in his eyes: "I'm really jealous of this life-and-death dependence.
It's an eyesore."
Yuan Zhi's tone suddenly changed.
An Qing felt an inexplicable pressure, and her arms were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up.
Yuan Zhi clapped his hands and looked at An Qing and Forty-Nine with a gloomy look: "I thought I only had metal powers, but in fact it's more than that.
The feeling of confinement is uncomfortable."
She actually used the metal power to distract herself, and then used the confinement power at the right opportunity.
An Qing felt that she was not an idiot, but she was still fooled, and she couldn't help but look extremely ugly.
"It doesn't feel good to be whipped."
As soon as Forty-Nine finished speaking, Yuan Zhi felt a strong wind coming from behind him.
The red, swollen and bloody thing directly hit the back of Yuan Zhi's head.
The thing came so fast that Yuan Zhi couldn't avoid it.
His head and arms were hit, and he fell to the side.
An Qing felt his body loosen up, and immediately rushed towards Yuan Zhi with the kitchen knife without saying a word.
Yuan Zhi wanted to defend An Qing, but was attacked by Forty-Nine using his powers to control various things: "The things you like are too complex, so many things are mixed together, there is always something I can use, so I have to thank you."
"You" Forty-Nine attacked Yuan Zhi while not forgetting to disgust him.
With the help of Forty-Nine, An Qing hit Yuan Zhi with several knives.
Yuan Zhi looked at the bleeding parts of his body with ferocious eyes as if he wanted to eat people.
If he hadn't heard the footsteps of a large group of people, An Qing would have wanted to kill Yuan Zhi, the scourge.
Forty-nine pulled An Qing out of the small laboratory quickly.
He faced those who were still talking to the aliens.
The monsters that the capable men fought whistled, and those monsters followed them one after another.
They were not as ferocious as before and were extremely docile.
"I had to deal with Yuan Zhi before.
If I wait a little longer and he finds out, we will have no chance of survival at all.
Let's go quickly."
Perhaps because he could see that An Qing was not unhappy about Yuan Zhi, Forty-Nine said to An Qing Qing explained softly in his ear.
An Qing looked at Forty-Nine in surprise and saw that his face was unusually pale.
An Qing held Forty-Nine's arm and felt that his body was shaking.
"Then you still have to do it."
An Qing supported Forty-Nine and quickened his pace.
"That man Yuan Zhi is seriously ill.
If we were anxious to leave before, he might have seen through us long ago.
Now that Yuan Zhi doesn't know our details and is injured, he always has some scruples.
Only in this way can we run far away."
Four Nineteen put most of his body strength on An Qing and explained breathlessly.
"Where are we running?"
An Qing asked anxiously as the monsters kept attacking those who tried to get closer.
"Go out, go out from the west, there is a big wave of zombies over there that can stop them."
After Forty-Nine said this, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
An Qing carried Forty-Nine on his shoulders and ran towards the west with the monsters that Forty-Nine had mentioned before.
To the west, An Qing saw endless zombies, and they rushed over quickly.
As if they had agreed, the zombies rushed up quickly, blocking An Qing and the others behind them.
An Qing looked at the zombies blocking herself and Forty-Nine behind her, and at the humans who kept chasing and intercepting her.
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Suddenly, she felt dazed and confused for a moment.
Who was she?
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