"Streamer, are you committing suicide? The dumpling was currently in a berserk state. Was he courting death by going there like this?”
"Yeah, I feel like the streamer is a little brainless.”
" Shun Hua sent a Buddha jumps over the wall: I feel like the streamer will slap his face.”
"Come on, beat me to death. This time, it's not me who's going to eat the keyboard.”
"Do you think you have a 50 - 50 chance?”
"Motherf * cker, you retard."
“。。He sent out a Buddha Jumps Over The Wall,[Guys, let's have a 666. What can't we do about the brain damage that leads to the rhythm?] That was the problem of the Buddha jumps over the wall. If one didn't work, then two would do.”
“666666.”
"Tycoon."
The live broadcast room soon began to be filled with bullet comments. There were praises and criticisms, because there was a small group of keyboard warriors and those who wanted to take revenge on society who couldn't bear to see others doing well. After all, Jianglu had been live streaming for several hours, and he had some fans.
At this moment, Jianglu didn't care about the rhythm in the live broadcast room. He only had eyes for this dumpling. It was very easy. Jianglu had at least three ways to kill it here, but what was the use of just killing it? Therefore, he wanted to get more.
Even if the mahogany sword would be destroyed here, the friends in the live broadcast room would stand on the audience's side.
Therefore, they only saw the gains and losses in front of them. This was not wrong, because they were just watching a show and would not care about anything. However, Jianglu knew that if he did something wrong, he would really die.
The distance between the two was very close.
In just a few steps, Jianglu arrived in front of the dumpling. When he was one meter away, Jianglu directly jumped up. When he jumped up more than one meter high, he felt like he was about to fall to the ground. However, one of his feet suddenly stepped on the peach wood sword inserted in the abdomen of the dumpling.
Jianglu's figure also improved further.
Even though Zongzi had infinite strength, his body couldn't help but sink and bend. Zongzi's head fell in front of Jianglu. Jianglu put his hands together and pressed down on Zongzi's head, and his body once again went through the third blessing.
Her body passed over the dumpling's head and turned behind him.
bang
The instant Jianglu's figure passed by, the dumpling's body leaned forward a few times. Because of the stomp on its abdomen and the head that was pressed down, Jianglu also kicked the dumpling's back with both feet. It also instantly lost its center of gravity and staggered forward a few steps.
Then, he knelt on the ground.
On the other hand, Jianglu fell face down on the ground. Although his arms bore a lot of strength, his legs stepping on Zongzi's body was equivalent to accelerating his landing, so he didn't feel good.
However, he did not hesitate.
He quickly ran forward and knelt on the ground. In front of him was the pile of soil that Jianglu had piled up.
The attraction of the dumpling could be clearly seen to have been shifted, but it was still not enough. At this moment, Jianglu was holding a stone in his hand.
In the tomb, Boss and Second Brother held the AK tightly. Their palms were even covered in sweat. As long as someone came in, they would definitely destroy it with bullets. Even this dumpling would not have a good time.
Second Brother's hands were trembling as he looked at Boss and said,""Big brother, what do you think of the situation over there? Should we go and take a look?”
Second Brother looked at a brick wall beside him and said hesitantly,"But…"
Before he could finish, his boss interrupted him,"No buts. The three of them will die here. The two of us have to get out of here alive. It's the most pitiful thing if we live to earn money but not spend it.”
Then, the two of them pricked up their ears to listen to the roars of the zombies in the tomb. This was when the zombies were kneeling on the ground.
Jianglu held the stone and gently pulled it.
bang
There was a gunshot. There was no aim. No one was there. Just a string pulled the trigger gently. The gun was not far from the mound in front of the zombie. The muzzle was aimed at the tomb. A bullet directly rushed into the tomb under the zombie's eyes.
Jianglu immediately lay on the ground, holding his breath and enduring the pain in his body. His body curled up into a ball, trying to reduce his size.
In the tomb, the eldest and second brothers were talking when a bullet hit a coffin in front of them.
A stone flew out and even cut Second Brother's face. Hot blood flowed down.
Second Brother subconsciously pulled the trigger, and bullets rained down like they were free. They were aimed at the catacomb. Although they were not accurate, the dumpling was large enough. Many bullets hit the dumpling. When Boss heard the gunshot, he felt that something was wrong.
However, it was too late when he wanted to pull Second Brother back.
Zongzi's hatred was originally all on Jianglu, but the delay of the mound in front of him, plus the shot that was fired in front of his eyes, and the injured second brother attacking Zongzi like a madman, no matter how strong Zongzi was, it had no intelligence.
At least, the purple zombie in front of him had no intelligence. Therefore, Jianglu, who tried his best to fade and shrink his body, and Second Brother, who had brought him harm, had no idea what was going on.
There was no need to think about which one was more threatening. His animal instincts told him that the person in the tomb could kill him.
Zongzi plunged into the tomb, leaving Jianglu behind.
Jianglu stood up, walked to the mound, picked up his pistol, and prepared to lurk in and destroy them all in one fell swoop.
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