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Chapter 162

"Are these people crazy?"

said Feng Yueling on the rooftop as she looked at Shen Guangyao, who was desperately entangled with the tyrant under her, and said in disbelief.

She didn't understand what was supporting these people to do something that seemed meaningless to her with their lives.

Just

for the sake of a group of unrelated people, they can actually do this!

"Yes, not only are they crazy, I feel like even I am crazy."

Suddenly, the door to the roof was opened.

A voice came from inside, and then a figure wearing a black robe slowly came to Feng Yueling.

Listening to that familiar voice, Feng Yueling's face showed a terrified expression.

Because she didn't expect that Chen Xiaoxiu would actually appear here.

Watching Chen Xiaoxiu take off the brim of her black robe, revealing that hateful face that she would never forget until death, Feng Yueling admitted that she was afraid.

Subconsciously, Feng Yueling began to retreat, but at this time, the helicopters that had been keeping a safe distance began to descend at this moment, and they aimed their weapons at Feng Yueling,

seemingly ready to attack.

At this time, Feng Yueling hated himself for not beating down these damn things just now.

Because of the current situation, these two helicopters have actually become the last straw that overwhelmed them.

Although the two helicopters cannot pose a threat to their lives, they are fully capable of dragging themselves.

As long as he can stop himself from escaping, Chen Xiaoxiu will be able to catch up with her.

Others may have the confidence that she can escape, but Chen Xiaoxiu and Feng Yueling are not sure.

Looking at Chen Xiaoxiu, who was carrying a Tang knife and slowly walking towards him.

Feng Yueling's body subconsciously began to tremble, and she discussed and said: "Chen Xiaoxiu, there is actually no deep hatred between us, you leave now, I can guarantee that there will be no zombies chasing you, you know, I have such ability."

For Feng Yueling's words, Chen Xiaoxiu didn't pay attention to them at all.

He just silently bowed his head and moved forward, and with each step, he gained every point on him.

"Grandpa Yu, Uncle Shen..." With

each step, Chen Xiaoxiu would pronounce a name.

These are the people who came out with him.

It's just that these people, some are dead, and some are still alive, but they are also in crisis.

It can be said that it was Chen Xiaoxiu who harmed them to such an end.

The guilt in his heart was like a mountain, pressing his heart, making him breathless.

This is a feeling that Chen Xiaoxiu has never felt before, and everyone's hopes are pinned on his shoulders.

For Chen Xiaoxiu, who has a free-spirited personality and is a little out of tune, this feeling of carrying everyone's hopes almost suffocates him.

At this moment, he is like a volcano that has accumulated and may erupt at any time.

Finally, Chen Xiaoxiu stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Feng Yueling indifferently, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and his voice was very hoarse: "Hey, tell me, what are you for?" Hearing this, Feng Yueling

was stunned.

For what?

What am I for....

For a while, Feng Yueling actually didn't know how to answer.

In order to complete the task of the organization

, or to enjoy the pleasure of controlling other people's lives,

or is it purely to take revenge on society?

She didn't understand what her reason for doing all this was, and why.

Before, she just thought that such things were funny.

But now, after seeing these warriors one by one, laying down their lives to create an environment for Chen Xiaoxiu to be able to approach him, Feng Yueling was confused.

At least everything these people do is purposeful and meaningful, and what about themselves?

Looking at the dazed look on Feng Yueling's face, the anger in Chen Xiaoxiu's heart instantly ignited.

He pointed a knife at Feng Yueling and roared, "Tell me, what are you for!" If

everything Feng Yueling did was to achieve some kind of goal, Chen Xiaoxiu might not be so angry, but Feng Yueling looked like this, as if everything she did was without reason.

It's pure interest.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoxiu's heart was no longer burdensome.

He took a deep breath, and the momentum in his body began to skyrocket.

The body visibly swelled, and the sunlight shining on the body was like substance, as if putting a golden armor on him.

Looking at Chen Xiaoxiu like this, Feng Yueling's face showed a terrified expression.

Because she knew that this was Chen Xiaoxiu's desperate posture.

Without giving Feng Yueling time to react, Chen Xiaoxiu attacked.

[Purple Vine - Scorching Sun Moment!]

Feng Yueling did not hold up, and her body instantly alienated, turning into that half-human, half-spider terrifying posture.

Due to the huge body, the Tang knife that was originally convenient was not very suitable, and was put away by Chen Xiaoxiu.

As if the world had stopped, Chen Xiaoxiu's speed under the scorching sun was amazing.

Almost at the moment when Feng Yue Lingcai was alienated, Chen Xiaoxiu came to her.

In mid-air, Chen Xiaoxiu kicked Feng Yueling's head.

Feng Yueling did not give up resistance, and a grappling hand grabbed Chen Xiaoxiu's ankle, and the sharp spider leg directly pierced Chen Xiaoxiu's chest.

Seeing Feng Yueling's counterattack, a trace of disdain flashed in Chen Xiaoxiu's eyes.

He used his amazing strength to turn against the guest and grabbed Feng Yueling's spider leg.

When Chen Xiaoxiu kicked Feng Yueling, with a force in his right hand, he actually unloaded one of Feng Yueling's legs.

Suddenly missing a leg, Feng Yueling's body lost its balance and stumbled to the floor.

Taking advantage of the whole opportunity, Chen Xiaoxiu stepped forward again.

A leg axe descended from top to bottom and slashed at Feng Yueling's head.

In the huge roar, Feng Yueling's body was actually kicked down two floors by Chen Xiaoxiu.

One person and one spider fell down together.

In mid-air, seizing the advantage, Chen Xiaoxiu instantly punched Feng Yueling more than a dozen times.

These punches are not only fast, but also powerful and terrifying.

In a scream, the two finally stopped.

Whoops....

Withdrawing his blood-stained fist from Feng Yueling's head, looking at the half-dead broken body under him, Chen Xiaoxiu didn't say a word.

"Poof..." On the ground, Feng Yueling began to cough violently after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, she is already in a dying situation, just by one breath.

"Chen Xiaoxiu... I didn't expect that in the end, you won..." Looking

at Chen Xiaoxiu, Feng Yueling's face showed an unwilling expression.

Even if Feng Yueling had more unwillingness in his heart, there was no way to save the rapidly passing life at this moment.

However, at the end of her life, Feng Yueling seemed to have made some important decision.

"Chen Xiaoxiu, even if I lose, I won't make you feel better!" After

speaking, Feng Yueling suddenly roared into the sky.

The skin on his body was even more dry and cracked, and countless strange purple blood emerged from his skin.

For a moment, a strange smell filled the air.

At this moment, the zombies outside actually turned their heads strangely and looked in the direction of the residential building.

As if something was attracting them there, suddenly, all the zombies roared in unison, and then rushed towards the residential building like crazy...

The ground shook strongly, as if there had been an earthquake, which was caused by the zombies running together.

Feeling the shaking of the ground, Feng Yueling used the last strength of her body and said, "All of you, give me a burial..."