Chapter 28
Xin Li ran all the way into the small supermarket, and the road was full of corpses of zombies who had been beheaded by Lin Xiajin before...
Without exception, the heads are all blown up....
The two entered the supermarket, and Lin Xiajin pushed the shelf next to it to block the door.
Suddenly a ball of flames attacked Lin Xiajin. Lin Xiajin reacted quickly, but there was still a little flame on the backpack.
Xin Li immediately condensed the water polo, and the small flame was extinguished in an instant.
"Yang Ziyi?" Xin Li couldn't help frowning when he saw the man in front of him.
At this moment, Lin Xiajin also looked back and saw Yang Ziyi and Wang Ping beside him, it was these two people!
Lin Xiajin frowned, and tightened his grip on the fire ax in his hand.
"Oh, Lin Xiajin isn't dead yet?" Wang Ping mocked.
Lin Xiajin frowned, but said nothing. At this moment, she was more worried about the next question.
Sure enough, he was afraid of something!
"Wang Ping, can your mother talk? What are you?" Xin Li cursed, pointing at Wang Ping's nose.
Although the ability has not yet been activated, but it can cut off the heads of four or five zombies without changing its expression...
She used to think that Lin Xia Jinkong had a taekwondo airs, and she went to morning exercises every morning just to keep in shape.
Lin Xiajin frowned, but felt that Yang Ziyi was sick!
People who have always been mediocre suddenly gain a certain ability, and they will feel that they are awesome...
"Yang Ziyi, are you sick? Does Lin Xiajin need your protection?" Xin Li mocked with a cold face.
Lin Xiajin looked at Xin Li and said what she was thinking...
"Brother Yang is willing to protect you as a framer. You should be content. You don't know how to behave. You don't know whose **** is in your stomach." Wang Ping looked at Lin Xiajin mockingly.
Xin Li was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Lin Xiajin in disbelief.
"Xia Jin...you, are you pregnant???" Xin Lizhang stared at Lin Xiajin with wide eyes.
"You believe this too?" Lin Xiajin raised her eyebrows, as if she couldn't.
"..." Xin Li actually hesitated a bit.
Maybe that accident didn't happen that day? If it didn't happen, Xin Li's sense of guilt would be much less.