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Chapter Eighteen I'm Really Scared(2/2)

Before she could say the word "rescue", her face suddenly changed slightly and she opened her mouth to remind Xiao Xiao.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a sudden sense of crisis suddenly appeared next to Xiao Xiao, making all the hairs on his body stand up.

His heart beat heavily, and the intervals became longer and longer. He felt that time around him almost stopped.

From Ruanruan's nervous expression, he could be sure that Ruanruan had discovered some danger and was trying to remind himself, but it was too late.

But there is no one alive here anymore, what is the danger?

At this moment, countless thoughts exploded in the nervous Xiao Xiao's mind, and he began to quickly search for clues from every detail around him.

Following the soft look in his eyes, he found that she was looking behind him, to the left.

Seeing her nervous expression, it can be judged that she seems to have something that comes out of the blue, but not enough to make her feel scared. What is it?

dead body!

It's the dead body behind him.

When Xiao Xiao thought of this, out of the corner of his eye, he could faintly see a pale palm grabbing at his waist.

"Boom!"

Ruanruan was worried, but when she saw Xiao Xiao standing there at a loss, his body suddenly ducked to the side, as if there were eyes behind his back, avoiding the capture of the pale hand.

Then he turned around and pointed the muzzle of the gun he had been holding at the opponent's head, and before he could say the words of reminder, he pulled the trigger.

There was a loud sound of gunshots, and the dead body came back to life. A piece of its head was smashed into pieces, and its brains burst out everywhere.

After Xiao Xiao finished doing this, he took a few steps back. For a moment, he felt his scalp was slightly numb and full of incredible tension:

"Dead people can actually move?"

"..."

But soon he discovered that some flesh and blood tissue covered with nerves and blood vessels extended from the living corpse, spreading far into the depths of the warehouse.

It is these flesh and blood tissues that squirm, like vines controlling blooming flowers, controlling the corpse to slowly tremble.

"oh……"
Chapter completed!
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