"Yes, I said." patted Yuying\'s neck with a dagger, and smiled when drunk. "But I didn\'t let you believe it."

Yuying was stunned, and an unspeakable sense of despair instantly wrapped her. She stared at the wall not far away, and her tears overflowed.

"Tell the truth." Zui Wu squatted in front of her in the middle of the night and hid a rare smile. "I seem even more upset to see you crying. You are too much like the woman in my memory."

A cold killing intention enveloped Yuying. She was filled with uncontrollable anger in her extreme despair.

No wonder they ignored her before. It turned out that this bastard had planned to give her hope and make her despair!

Just about to end Yuying with a dagger, there was a tingling feeling on the back of her hand, and then the bloody smell immediately filled the air.

Looking down, I saw that my hand pressing Yuying\'s head was penetrated by a thick, long and sharp wooden thorn. I picked my eyebrows when I was drunk. I soon noticed that Yuying\'s whole body was green.

"Wood power?" he was surprised. He only knew that Yuying was a fifth level power. Unexpectedly, it was a wood power.

Wood powers do not control plants, but will transform themselves to turn their bodies into plants. Different wood powers can transform different plants, and their power is slightly different.

"Cane?"

Even if his hand was worn for more than a night, he still didn\'t take it back. He raised the hand holding the dagger to resist the thorny vines formed by Yuying\'s limbs. With these vines, his arms were scarred and bone could be seen.

During this period, Xiuqi has been thinking about how to put Xu Yushan in the trunk that has been filled with gasoline and other things, completely ignoring the embarrassment of being pumped and being extremely drunk all night.

At this time, Mo Wen suddenly opened the door and got out of the car. He sat all day and felt his legs numb and wanted to move. Yu Lan lay on the car chair with his eyes closed. He didn\'t wake up at all. He slept soundly.

Seeing Changli getting off to help drunk Wuye, Mo Wen glanced at him with his eyes on his side.

Changli immediately dared not move.

"Ah!" Yu Ying shouted angrily, trying to struggle her head out of Mo Wen\'s hand, but it was useless. Even if she had stabbed drunk night\'s hand into blood holes, drunk night still didn\'t take back her hand.

The rattan formed by limbs worked harder and drunk all night, dispersing from one direction to multiple directions.

Seeing that one arm couldn\'t stop Yuying\'s attack, drunk night simply didn\'t stop it. The dagger turned on his hand and then cut directly on the throat of Yuying\'s neck.

"Ah ah..."

The blood mixed with green juice seeped out of Yuying\'s throat. She struggled harder and blurred her whole body when she was drunk all night.

"Can\'t you stop a little?" the sarcastic chuckled, and the drunk night continued to cut down with force on her hand. She didn\'t get up until she took off all Yuying\'s head. "If you can\'t kill me in one blow, you don\'t have to waste your energy... Tut, my clothes."

Without her head, Yuying fully faded the green of her whole body and became the same as before. She can\'t die anymore.

"Can I ask you a question?" I took all the scenes in front of me. Changli didn\'t look much panic. Compared with Zhang Xin who couldn\'t bear to see it again, "why did you bring Yuying... And kill us here?"

"Because it will be very interesting." knowing that Changli was asking him, Mo Wen said in a gentle low voice, "didn\'t you see that woman\'s hope turned into despair? It\'s so funny. This expression is what we want, um... Can you understand."

If he can understand, there will be a ghost! These people are really unreasonable!

The green tendons in Changli\'s forehead jumped. He clenched his fist, clenched his teeth and stopped making a sound.

Xiuqi also stuffed Xu Yu\'s shirt into the trunk when he picked up a clean towel to wipe his hands.

"Ah, I\'m so tired." drunk night pulled out several barbs on his face. His whole body was covered with bloody scars. The original good clothes were rotten one by one.

"Hey." Xiuqi sneered, "you\'re so ugly now."

"Go." Zui Wuyi rolled his eyes and wanted to take out the compressed biscuits in his trouser pocket, but he found that the biscuits had long been pumped into powder.

"I\'ll go..." he cursed, raised his hand and took Xiuqi\'s biscuits. "Thank you."

"You\'re welcome." looking at the drunken night with untidy clothes, Xiuqi joked.

After eating the biscuits, the wounds on drunk Wuye healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He raised his eyes and yawned. He lowered his head to make sure that the wounds were all grown up before turning his head and smiling at Mo Wen, "boss, do you want to solve this guy?"

He meant Changli.

"It\'s up to you." Mo Wen doesn\'t really want to take care of these things. He\'s in a good mood and doesn\'t want to do it.

"Then I\'ll let him go?" chuckled drunk all night, and indecently lifted his pants whose belt had been broken.

After feeling that the paralysis on his legs had disappeared, Mo Wen turned and got into the car and continued to hold his blue.

"Maybe we\'ll have a duel." Changli looked up at the drunk night and said with a bitter smile.

He was unlucky to meet these perverts.

"You\'re crazy. Why should we fight?" drunk night spread his hands, felt his pants falling, and quickly picked them up. "Didn\'t you hear that I just said I wanted you to go?"

Changli was stunned. He didn\'t expect to be drunk all night. He really didn\'t intend to kill him.

"Thanks."

In addition to saying no more nonsense, Xie Changli took a deep look at the drunken night, turned and sat in the car, turned around and went in the opposite direction.

To tell the truth, he is driving away now, but he still has an unreal feeling in his heart. He always feels that his car will be smashed soon.

Didn\'t Mo Wen say just now that they like to see other people\'s expressions of hope turn into despair.

"Have a chance to see you again." drunk night smiled and waved goodbye.

Silently looking at Changli\'s car getting farther and farther away from them, Xiuqi wrinkled his eyebrows and asked drunk Wuye, "why did you let him go? He knows so many things about us."

"He just knows my powers. He knows that the boss\'s object is a zombie. He doesn\'t know anything except these, does he?" drunk night couldn\'t help laughing. "You worry too much, Xiuqi."