Infinite Script Killing

Chapter 4 Find this

Look at the hand sticking out of the coffin.

Hiss~~

Zhang Hao and others suddenly took in a breath of air and held their breath involuntarily.

The back of the blue-gray hand is covered with black hair, but what is really creepy are the long black nails on this hand.

They saw their palms exploring the edge of the coffin, and their nails scratched on the coffin, making a harsh friction sound, which made their scalps feel numb.

Get away!

At this time, Li Bo opened Xu Tong's hand, glared at Xu Tong, and cursed: Get out of here, uncle, if you dare to touch me again, I will chop you up!

Xu Tong's face turned cold and he stepped back silently.

After Li Bo finished speaking, he looked at the hand that poked out from the coffin. This guy actually grabbed it with disbelief. He grinned on his fat face and said, It's time to play, it's time to play. Don't make fun of you, Brother Bo. I come out!

As he spoke, Li Bo stepped on the coffin with one foot and pulled it out, trying to pull out the staff who contained the zombies.

However, with this pull, the sneer on Li Bo's face immediately froze. He was much stronger than the average person, but instead of pulling the other person out of the coffin, he was held tightly by this hand. Hold your wrist.

The gray-blue hands were thin and shriveled, looking like those of an elderly man, but they were like iron hoops on his wrists, and the five black nails pierced into the flesh.

ah!!

The belated pain hit, and the features on Li Bo's face suddenly twisted into a ball, but before he could struggle, the hand in the coffin pulled back hard, and the huge force directly pulled half of Li Bo's arm. Go into the coffin.

Ah!! Ah!! Save me...

Li Bo's heart-rending screams and calls for help came from the coffin, which aroused everyone's nerves. Zhang Hao subconsciously wanted to step forward to save him, but was violently pulled back by a hand.

Looking back, Zhou Yuzheng shook his head at him with a cold face: It's hopeless, leave now!

After saying this, Zhou Yu ran back without looking back.

Run...run...wait for me!!

Wang Shaohui followed closely, fearing that he would be a step slower.

Don't run, help me, save me...you guys...don't go!!

Seeing Zhou Yu and Wang Shaohui leaving without looking back, Li Bo was really anxious. He wanted to curse and greet their eighteenth generation ancestors, but he was holding on to luck and did not dare to speak. The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He couldn't help but look at Zhang Hao beside him, his eyes full of hope, begging him not to abandon him.

Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment and wanted to step forward, but suddenly he heard a sneer in his ear: If I were you, I would leave without looking back.

Zhang Hao was stunned and turned around to see Xu Tong squatting aside, showing no intention of running away or rescuing anyone.

At this moment, Li Bo couldn't stand it anymore. He endured the huge pain in his wrist and stared at Xu Tong, wishing he could eat this guy.

Xu, you damn... ah!! I fucked your eighteenth generation of ancestors!!!

Xu Tong stretched out his little finger and picked out his ears. He ignored Li Bo's yelling and put his chin on his hand, as if he was watching a show: I guarantee you won't be able to pull out his hand, and he will treat him as if he is on his deathbed. The cushion in front of me, believe it or not.

Not to mention Zhang Hao, even Li Bo's face turned pale and he quickly raised his other hand to swear a poisonous oath.

Brother... don't listen to him... I swear, if I hold you, I... I will be hit by a car when I go out?

Where can we find a car in the wilderness here? Xu Tong squatted aside, looking around as if he was looking for a car.

Li Bo's heart was filled with hatred, and he hurriedly made a more vicious oath: If I lie to you, I will kill my entire household registration book!

When Xu Tong heard this, he even smiled evilly and said: You have a household registration book of your own, and it doesn't matter if you die a few times.

Fuck you!!!

Li Bo's lungs were about to explode, and his big face, which was originally full of flesh, now looked like a crazy Tibetan mastiff.

Zhang Hao suddenly felt scared. Even though Xu Tong said that, judging from Li Bo's previous behavior, it was definitely possible.

It's not enough to hook yourself up for a stranger, even if the other person talks about it in a grand way.

Thinking of Zhang Hao, he turned around decisively and wanted to follow Zhou Yu and the others, but at this time Xu Tong called out to Zhang Hao.

Hey, lend me your knife!

knife!

Only then did Zhang Hao remember that he still had a knife in his hand. When Xu Tong mentioned it, he couldn't help but become alert: What do you want the knife for?

Save people! What else?

Xu Tong's calm and leisurely look made it difficult for people to associate the two words of urgency with saving people.

But you... Zhang Hao opened his mouth.

How about you stay with me and let's see what the zombies look like later? Xu Tong asked, tilting his head.

Upon hearing the word zombie, Zhang Hao's face turned dark, he shook his head, dropped the knife and ran away.

Seeing Zhang Hao running away without a trace, Li Bo was stunned, stiffened his neck and looked at Xu Tong's swooning smile.

For a moment the two looked at each other.

Li Bo's face turned from white to green, and then from green to red, and his neck felt like a bulging toad. After five long seconds.

Li Bo's face collapsed, like a deflated rubber ball, and he begged with a sad face: Brother Xu, Master Xu, Ancestor Xu, please help me, I beg you.

Just how harshly Li Bo scolded him, how miserable he was now. The huge pain that came from his wrist from time to time made the fat on his face tremble.

Now he didn't have much energy to struggle anymore. The most terrifying thing was that it seemed to be getting later and later, and the light in the woods became gloomy, so the guy in front of him had become his life-saving straw.

Xu Tong played with the short knife in his hand, and when he heard Li Bo's cry for mercy, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked up and down at Li Bo jokingly: Okay, what's the reward?

remuneration??

Li Bo was startled and looked blankly at the fat body all over his body. He couldn't help but think of the scene in the feature film where the heroine's hand was stuck in a tree hole, and he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

Seeing the constipated expression on Li Bo's face, Xu Tong rolled his eyes and imitated Li Bo's expression when he disliked Wang Shaohui: Stop looking, I'm not interested in your fat body. Give me the money in your arms. I.

Okay, okay, give it to you, come and save me quickly!

Although I don't know what this guy wants to do with Mingqi, there is no use in keeping this thing. He can't wait until he dies before using it.

So he generously took out the money and put it under his feet. He didn't dare to throw it directly, for fear that Xu Tong would take the money and run away.

Okay, here we go!

Xu Tong stretched, put the dagger on his waistband behind his back, and walked slowly to Li Bo. Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the money, he suddenly took a step back, raised his head and looked at Li Bo warily. Bo: You won't attack me later, will you?

Li Bo's eyes tightened and he nodded sharply. At this time, he was in so much pain that he could hardly speak.

Seeing this, Xu Tong reached out and grabbed the money from the ground. He didn't have time to look at it carefully, so he stuffed it into his arms. Then he walked to the coffin and looked at the hole in the coffin with his eyes.

Unfortunately, it was pitch dark inside, and only the outline of a human figure could be seen vaguely, which made Xu Tong very disappointed.

Hurry up and think of a solution! Li Bo urged from the side.

I can't help it. Let me chop it up for you.

He glanced at Li Bo's wrist and found that the muscles around his wrist had begun to turn black.

Chop it!!

Li Bo looked at his hands and couldn't help but feel a burst of despair in his heart. But when he turned around, he saw Xu Tong looking carefree at the side, and his teeth itched with hatred in his heart.

After taking a deep breath and trying to calm down, he said, Please help me pull it out again. If it doesn't come out, just chop it up.

no problem!

Xu Tong nodded, stepped forward, put his hands on Li Bo's arms, and helped Li Bo pull it up.

At this time, Li Bo couldn't help but focus on the dagger on Xu Tong's back waist trouser pocket, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

When Xu Tong was not paying attention, Li Bo pushed forward fiercely, pressing his fat body tightly against Xu Tong's body. He quickly groped for the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand, pulled it out, and struck Xu Tong hard. The boy stabbed him in the back.

Fuck you uncle, I have a knife and I still need you to help me chop it? Fuck your ancestors, you ****

Stab you to death, stab you to death, I'll break my arm, you come and pay for me with your life!

Li Bo's eyes were red and he roared loudly, as if venting all the anger in his chest. He gripped the handle of the knife tightly and stabbed Xu Tong's lower back without hesitation.

Xu Tong struggled feebly with his hands for a few times before leaning on the coffin and falling to the ground.

His eyes were staring straight at Li Bo, with a horrified look on his face, as if he was determined to die.

Li Bo raised his head, closed his eyes, and exhaled a long breath, as if killing someone did not bring him any tension or guilt.

On the contrary, he felt his whole body relax, as if he had released all the negative emotions such as fear, regret, and anger in his heart.

Comfortable!

With a long sigh, Li Bo slowly opened his eyelids. However, the moment he opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly widened. He saw that Xu Tong, who was lying on the ground in front of him, slowly turned around under his gaze. Sit up straight.

You're not dead?? Li Bo was stunned. He had stabbed him so many times, why wasn't he dead?

I feel bad about dying, so I got up again.

Do you think it's okay for me to lie down like this, or like this! Like this?

Watching Xu Tong constantly changing postures in front of him, Li Bo looked at a loss, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: You are damn sick!

As he spoke, Li Bo raised his knife and wanted to chop off this guy's head. However, when he raised his hand, he realized that what he was holding was only the handle of the knife and no blade.

Looking for this?

Hearing Xu Tong's voice, Li Bo's face froze. When he slowly turned around, Xu Tongren had jumped up from the ground. He raised his knife and aimed it at Li Bo.

puff……

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