Qi Dong opened a bottle of mineral water and drank tons of it.
Very cool!
"Hiccup~"
After burping, Qi Dong shivered cleverly.
Drinking a bottle of ice-cold mineral water today is really a bit high.
Keeping the mineral water bottle aside, Qi Dong continued to search for anything useful in the bag. After a long time, he touched a flat rectangular thing from the bag and almost cried.
lighter!
Erin actually thoughtfully put a lighter in his bag.
Taking it out of the bag in a hurry, Qi Dong pressed the lighter switch, click! Even with it on, it’s still windproof!
Feeling the warmth brought by the fire, Qi Dong's nose ran out.
Damn, it's so warm.
He hurriedly took out the unsmoked cigarette and lit it with a lighter.
In an instant, Qi Dong felt that the whole world had become warmer.
"Boy, can you borrow a fire?"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded behind Qi Dong. This voice almost frightened him so much that he dropped his cigarette to the ground.
"Oh my God!" Qi Dong yelled, jumped up high, and turned around hurriedly, only to see an old man appear behind him at some point.
call!
Seeing that the uncle looked like a good person, Qi Dong also breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm talking about jungle. Could you please make a sound when you walk? It scares me to death."
If it hadn't been for the fact that the frog knife was still in Irene's hand, he might have struck it with one strike.
"Ahem." The old man coughed violently for a while, and then slowly said: "Young man, can you borrow a fire?"
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This old man is deaf to emotions, so he didn't pick up a word of what Qi Dong said just now.
"Here." Qi Dong handed the lighter to the old man, not bothering to argue with him. After all, this guy looked like he was half buried in the ground. If you talk to him so much, if he gets angry and faints, he can fight. We cannot afford this famine.
Looking at the lighter handed over by Qi Dong, the uncle immediately grinned, revealing his yellowed teeth.
Click!
The lighter was turned on in the old man's hand and he lit the pipe which was soaked in pulp.
Seeing his pipe being lit, the old man smiled with satisfaction and said, "Young man, you are such a good person!"
Qi Dong took a puff of his cigarette and said nothing. The old man was deaf and found it difficult to speak to Ya. So he just pretended to be mute, which would make him feel more relaxed.
The two of them smoked cigarettes facing each other. Qi Dong didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked. Anyway, he felt that the nausea in his head was getting stronger, so he put out the cigarette butt.
Standing up, Qi Dong looked at the old man and put his hand directly in front of him.
"Uncle, I have smoked this cigarette and borrowed the fire. Please return the lighter to me." He was joking. He only has a lighter. He doesn't know where it is now. If he doesn't have this lighter, it means he doesn't have it. Lost half his life.
However, the old man had no intention of paying attention to Qi Dong, and still sat there smoking alone.
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Qi Dong was speechless for a moment. He thought his voice was too low and the other party didn't hear him, so he cleared his throat and said, "Uncle, give me the lighter, I'm leaving!"
This time, the old man finally made some noise. He opened his mouth and blew out a puff of thick smoke. He waved his hand to Qi Dong and said, "Hey, young man, I have good ears. You don't have to be so loud. It makes my head buzz." Buzzing."
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Hey, it's his fault now. Why didn't he answer him just now because he was deaf? Wasn't it clear that he wanted to blackmail him for his lighter?
The old man seemed to notice that something was wrong with Qi Dong's mood, and quickly explained with a smile: "It's not like I won't give you the lighter. Look, your face is stretched longer than a shoehorn."
After saying that, the old man seemed to have had enough of twitching. He stood up and looked at Qi Dong and said, "Young man, you are a good person."
Why are you saying this again! His ears were almost calloused.
As if he noticed that Qi Dong's face was getting darker and darker, the old man finally said something that Qi Dong had never heard before.
"Young man, since you are a good person, can you please send me home?"
Did you say it earlier? It took so long.
"Uncle, it's okay to send you back, but you have to give me this lighter now." This was originally his own thing. To put it bluntly, he could beat the old man to death in the wilderness. , and no one will know.
But Qi Dong just saw that the old man was getting older and couldn't do anything.
"Hahaha!" The old man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qi Dong's look.
"Catch it!" After saying that, the old man threw the lighter in his hand directly towards Qi Dong.
But the moment the old man threw it out, Qi Dong's pupils shrank suddenly.
The lighter flew out faster than his pupils could detect. He was shocked. Qi Dong quickly reached out and grabbed the lighter, relying on his feeling to hold the lighter in his hand.
But the moment he took the lighter, Qi Dong was also grabbed by a huge force, and then he stumbled backwards, and finally sat on the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, although the young man's body has been strengthened, it has not been developed. It's a pity, it's a pity."
The old man smiled and shook his head. He still felt like he was dying and half of his body was buried in the ground.
"Who are you?" Qi Dong narrowed his eyes slightly. The old man had already appeared strange, but now he was looking at the other person's hand. He could guess with his toes that the other person was not an ordinary person.
"Me? I'm just a villager." The old man waved his hand and did not answer Qi Dong's question directly. Instead, he changed the topic and continued: "Young man, you just promised me that you would take me home. Stop the ink stains quickly."
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Qi Dong was speechless for a while after hearing this. Did he just agree to him? ? Why doesn't he remember? Besides, with the old man’s own strength, do you still need him to send him home?
"What, you want to regret it?" Seeing Qi Dong's delay in speaking, the old man's eyes flashed with displeasure.
"No, no, no." Qi Dong waved his hand quickly. Qi Dong had no intention of starting a fight with the old man before he found out the details of the other party.
Not to mention whether he could defeat the opponent, Qi Dong was immediately impressed by the old man's missed move in front of him just now.
"Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Let's go quickly." The old man patted Qi Dong's shoulder, a smile flashed in his eyes.
"..." Qi Dongze felt as if he had been kidnapped, but his skills were inferior to others, so he could only swallow his anger for the time being.
But as he walked, Qi Dong felt that something was wrong.
The old man's legs and feet were so nimble that he was not like a normal person. The old man looked to be in his seventies at least, but when he walked, he not only made no movement, but also gave people the feeling of walking as fast as flying.
He almost had to use all his strength to barely keep up with the opponent in this deep mountain forest.
"Roar!!" Just as Qi Dong was surprised, a roar suddenly came from beside him.
Qi Dong subconsciously realized it and wiped his hand towards his lower back. But when he touched the empty scabbard on his lower back, he immediately became dumbfounded.
He forgot again that the knife was still in Irene's hand.
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Qi Dong watched the zombies rushing towards him and did not dare to hesitate. He raised his hand and punched the opponent.
boom! With a muffled sound, before Qi Dong's fist could land on the opponent, the zombie's fist hit Qi Dong's stomach first.
puff!
The water I just drank was almost knocked out by this zombie with one punch.
It's so fast!
Qi Dong rubbed his belly while looking warily at the zombie opposite him. Just by meeting him, Qi Dong guessed that the zombie was probably infected with the SD-2 product.
He encountered a total of two zombies infected with SD-2, neither of which he could easily defeat.
"Roar!"
The zombie roared angrily, and then a crack appeared on the top of its head. With a clicking sound, the crack gradually opened, revealing the original internal organs and brain inside.
And these internal organs and brains are like floods that have opened the floodgates. Without the resistance of the body, they flow all over the ground.
A flash of horror flashed in Qi Dong's eyes. This must be the first time this guy looked like this. There was no way he could stuff the internal organs that were all over the floor back into his body after the battle.
After the internal organs flowed out, Qi Dong discovered that there seemed to be something else in the other person's body. It was all black and occupied most of his body. A pair of small red eyes indicated that he was a living creature.
"Old man, are your legs and feet still strong?" Qi Dong had already made up his mind and had to run away. This guy was simply not something he could deal with.
But when the old man heard this, he shook his head, grinned at Qi Dong and said: "I can't run away, I can't run away at all. Boy, you have to fight him, otherwise we both will die."
"." After hearing the old man's words, a row of black lines appeared on Qi Dong's forehead. What the hell is this guy? Is this an obvious way to trick yourself? When he didn't meet this zombie just now, the old man walked as if he had casters on his feet, swishing and walking faster than he did. Now that he has encountered such a thing, are you telling him that he can't run away at all?
Also, what does it mean that both people have to die? Where was the hand he used to throw the lighter? Now let's just talk nonsense with him and use all his skills to attack the zombies. Isn't this guy going to be fucked right away? ?
But now he could only mutter a few words in his heart. First, he didn't know the details of this old man. It would be fun if he got angry and turned around and fucked him.
"Roar!" The zombie roared angrily, and raised his hand to slap Qi Dong. This palm strike in the air seemed meaningless, but the next second, a strong wind directly hit Qi Dong's chest.
boom!
Qi Dong never expected that the zombies he encountered now not only knew martial arts, but also knew occult arts. From whom did he learn this method of beating cattle from a distance?
With a muffled sound, Qi Dong flew out directly.
"Boy, stand up and beat him up. You can't even do this." The old man was still looking at Qi Dong stupidly, as if he was watching an underground black boxing match.
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