My Girlfriend is a Zombie

(Second more.)

Among the people in this group, there is one that he knows.

However, compared with the original, he has now completely become another look.

She was small and her hair was in a mess. She wore a dirty down jacket and followed behind the two men, carrying a big bag with difficulty.

"Isn't this Wu Pengfei?" Ling Mo's eyes widened and said to himself.

At this time, Wu Pengfei seemed to be unable to hold on, and his feet fell, and almost fell to the ground.

He accidentally bumped into the little man behind him, and the other person immediately glanced at him with a sullen look, then squatted on his lap: "You don't have long eyes!"

This time, he suddenly rushed forward, just hit the man in front.

This sudden change made Wu Pengfei immediately pale and stood there rigidly. He said, "I am sorry... I am the boss..."

The little man also stumbled, and then walked back two steps in a quiet way, posing for the show.

The other two also showed a smile of gloating, but a short-haired girl looked at him with some sympathy.

The collision between the two men was immediately interrupted.

The man who was hit was turned around with a gun and his eyes filled with suffocation.

"Off the boss, sorry, really..."

Seeing Wu Pengfei's look of fear and fear, the man seemed to be extremely impatient at once, raising his foot and turning Wu Pengfei over.

"I'm sorry for the usefulness of tm! I really want to laugh when you look at it, silly fork!"

Wu Pengfei made a sigh of relief and quickly struggled to stand up: "I can't help it. I didn't mean it..."

But the more he does, the more the man seems to be.

Without waiting for Wu Pengfei to get up, he slammed his foot again and then raised his gun. He was on the forehead of Wu Pengfei.

Wu Pengfei immediately screamed, and when he climbed up again, blood had already appeared on his head.

The short-haired girl moved her lips and seemed to want to stop. But in the end, there was no opening.

"To be honest, I hate you the most. Was it not the second generation of the rich? Is it arrogant? The result is not the same as the dog!"

The man named Guanda laughed twice and said.

Wu Pengfei just buried his head and did not speak. No one noticed that his fist was clenched.

Ling Mo has already reached the corner at this time, his eyes are a bit complicated.

Wu Pengfei, who was desecrated, was his acquaintance. The two men had been dead parties from elementary school to junior high school.

Wu Pengfei's father is the director of a chemical factory. His family is well-off and he is very generous when he goes out to play.

He does not have some of the arrogant problems of the rich second generation. It is very straightforward for people. Very temperament.

But since the death of Lingmo’s parents. The two have had fewer contacts.

In high school, he gave up the school that was supposed to be with Lingmo and ran to another aristocratic school.

I have seen it several times later. However, Ling Mo deeply felt that the gap between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger, and he could not talk together. Coupled with Wu Pengfei's attitude is cold, the two also basically cut off the connection.

But who can think of it, can you meet him in this place?

And looking at him, he is not as good as a dog.

For a time, Ling Mo’s mood was very complicated. He was only a second-year boy, so he did not curse Wu Pengfei in his heart.

For Wu Pengfei, he is just a poor boy, and he has no parents. He estimates that he will continue to communicate with him. Maybe he will lose his identity...

But as time went by, Ling Mo’s thoughts gradually faded. Occasionally recalling this person, most of them think about the behaviors that were very happy when they were still buddies.

"What rich second generation, I am! Nima sometimes thinks, the end of the world is still very cool, these look down on our dog, now it is a dog! This dog used to live in our community, the university has not When I graduated, I drove a sports car. My girlfriend exchanged it every day. How much is it! I am a security guard. Every time I tell him good morning, this is a special job. I will point you to force it! Come down and give me a nap!"

The man looked at Wu Pengfei very disdainfully. When he spoke, he took a very ironic tone: "When the disaster happened, I escaped from the house like a dog of a family, crying with a nose and tears, watching disgusting. The survivors of the nearby neighborhoods are left with us, and if he is not so timid, he will certainly not live now!"

These people immediately sneered, and the man slammed it down again, then raised his hand and raised his hand: "Come, get up, these days are boring, just to find fun for us. Remember how Laozi did not give you a slap in the first place? Let me see."

Wu Pengfei had blood on his head, and he stood up silently, his eyes flashing with extremely humiliating eyes.

"Mr. Guan, morning...good."

As Wu Pengfei bent down, Guan Bo immediately laughed.

However, Wu Pengfei did not wait for him to get up straight, and the boss was squatting on his back: "Forcing the goods, doing nothing at all! I hate you guys most, and look at it! The ancients said it well. Then, what about the Queen’s Queen, is it so kind? Especially like you, you are enjoying the whole day..."

The old boss smashed twice, but found that Wu Pengfei’s head was **** and faint, and he was squatting on the ground.

The short-haired girl finally couldn’t help it. She ran up and said, "Big brother, don’t fight, get out of life..."

Another man also stopped him: "If you get out of the air, you can do it."

Guan Lao may feel that there is no face, while he is squatting, and he will raise his feet again.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he felt a coolness suddenly coming from the roots of the thigh.

Then in front of everyone, a blood hole suddenly appeared on this leg!

"Ah! Ah!"

Guan boss screamed, suddenly lost balance and fell heavily on the ground.

There was a lot of bleeding holes in his body, and the firearms in his hands had already fallen.

Another man looked around nervously, but as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly slammed a heavy blow.

He subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but it didn't start because he didn't use the gun.

With such a delay, he slammed twice in his hand, and the gun immediately flew forward.

A young man who came out of the shadows reached out and caught the gun, then expertly "clammed" and slammed the gun at the man who was preparing to take out the weapon.

"lost."

Ling Mo said briefly.

The man looked at Lingmo with a stunned look. He just hesitated and raised his muzzle. A bullet smashed from a side of his side a meter away, and then broke a glass behind him.

This move suddenly scared everyone to smash and break the glass, which is obviously a yellow card warning...

However, no one noticed that Lingmo himself stayed for a while.

"Hey? I wanted to let the bullets stick to the other's cheeks, but it is inexplicably deviated from a meter. What happened? Although it doesn't match the script, it's better not hit the wall, but hit the glass. On the ... good insurance, almost loaded into two goods. Sure enough, there is a risk, the gun needs to be cautious..."

Ling Mo secretly chilled, and coughed and said: "All the weapons are thrown away. You can easily make me nervous with a knife. And if I am nervous, my fingers will tremble easily."

The man’s cold sweat has come down. From the silence and the action of not hesitating to shoot, he even mistakenly thought that Lingmo was a member of the camp.

Hand shake? This tm can be shaken...

"Let's put it, let it go right away."

The man took the lead and opened the coat a little, then pulled out a machete at the waist and threw it on the ground.

The other three men, as well as the short-haired girl, consciously took out the weapons and threw them at their feet.

Only the old boss is still in pain, rolling around.

However, Wu Pengfei has barely awake from the state of dizziness, but he is still lying on the ground, it seems that he has no strength to climb again in a short time.

Seeing his appearance from a close distance, Ling suddenly felt a little sour.

"Hey, Wu Pengfei, are you okay?"

When the words were exported, Ling suddenly felt a sharp nose.

And Wu Pengfei was shocked, incredulously wiped the blood on his face and slowly raised his head.