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Chapter 39 Infection

The sudden gunshot, the vibration in the cabin, and the flying helicopter swayed in the night sky. Wang Ruhu stared at the pool of red liquid on the back of his hand and punched the hole in the cabin door, trying to scrape the liquid down with the help of the broken hole. However, it seemed to grow on the skin, and the sharp iron sheet slid up, leaving only a shallow trace, and it returned to its original state even if it was not good.

Wow—

In the cabin, gunfire sounded again and the pilot screamed in horror.

"What's going on with that woman?" "The tongue is so long..."

“I’m just a private hire company employee!”

In horror, the helicopter shook left and right, shuttled between several buildings, and almost hit the office building opposite. Behind the floor-to-ceiling window, a white programmer was calling, and flashing through the fuselage outside the window, and a figure stalking outside the cabin door, as if waving at him.

Smack~~

The lollipops in their mouths fell off the ground in a dull expression.

"Make a movie?"

Buzzing~~With the sound of the rolling propeller, Wang Ruhu's waving arm fell twice again, and looked at the fuselage that was flying in a crooked manner, and felt uneasy.

......If this continues, it will be a disaster.

Thinking of it, the swinging right hand clenched its fist suddenly, endured the aggravated pain, smashed the cabin door with a bang, reached out to grab the handle of the cabin door, and touched the soft thing, which made Wang Ruhu stunned for a moment, and still pulled it out-

Inside, the old man with his shoulders pierced through the bleeding looked at the long tongue dancing in front of him and the woman who was half a step away. He changed hands and raised the gun. Suddenly, the long tongue that rushed towards him suddenly stretched out. The woman who became weird on the opposite side flew backwards for some reason and hit the hatch door with a bang.

In the empty vision of the old man, he saw a big hand rubbing back and forth in the broken hole. The moment he found the handle, he opened the hatch door with a "wow" sound.

Caboke turned his eyes and saw the figure standing in the rain outside the door. The agile woman beside her, with her blonde hair shaking and suddenly turned her face. A blood vessel and a hideous face with bulging veins. She opened her mouth and let out a long hiss out of the cabin.

Seeing a scene inside, Wang Ruhu was stunned for the second time.

"Where did you play this?"

Thoughts flashed, and the scarlet tongue on the opposite side suddenly shot out from the woman's mouth. Wang Ruhu instinctively raised his hand, dyed red liquid, and grabbed the stabbed tongue tightly and pulled it back hard. The weird woman was pulled over with her tongue. On this side, Wang Ruhu endured the pain, tightly raised his right arm, tightly clenched his fist and swung it forward.

In a moment.

The fist hit the ferocious roaring face. With a bang, the muscles and skin on the woman's face were piled up to one side under the fist. A series of saliva flew out crookedly, hitting the other side of the cabin. The cabin door trembled, and the helicopter was tilted in the air.

Stepping into the cabin, Wang Ruhu touched the cabin door with his backhand, watching the falling woman struggle to get up, pinching the greasy and smooth fingertips, all of which were connected to the spit.

"How can a person become such a ghostly virtue?"

Suddenly he thought of the red liquid just now, and looked at the old man in the corner, "You did it?", and he didn't know how to say this English sentence. The next second, the figure who struggled to get up rushed over instantly. Wang Ruhu swung his fist. The woman was hit and wrapped her arms with her hands. The long tongue in her mouth was like a giant python in her mouth, and the trembling tongue tip swept around her tightly closed lips with saliva.

Wang Ruhu suddenly opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue rushed in for a moment. He closed his lips and bit his fingers tightly. He stuck his right arm out, grabbed the woman's neck with his five fingers, and pushed his body to the top of the cabin. Under the huge impact, he also bit off the tongue in his mouth.

"Come down here--"

A sudden shout was heard, and he swung his arm downwards with one arm, pinching the woman and smashing it back into the cabin. Under the terrifying force, the helicopter fell down in a shock.

Before Wang Ruhu could breathe a sigh of relief, the woman on the ground roared wildly and rushed up like crazy. She stuck to him like an octopus, but she still swung her to smash it, but she couldn't beat her down.

At this moment, the fuselage suddenly vibrated and was still falling downward. The old man in the corner held his son in his arms and looked at the cab. The iron walls separated by each other broke a hole. The driver slapped the operating table without moving, and a metal fragment was inserted into the back of his head.

"The plane crashed."

Kaboke was so scared that he threw away his son and shouted to the man fighting there: "The pilot is dead!!"

On the other side, Wang Ruhu turned around and saw the pilot with blood on his back of his head. The fuselage was swooping down in front of him, and the outline of the building was faintly revealed behind the rain curtain.

He pinched the woman's biting mouth and stood quickly to the cabin door. He saw that he was flying very quickly below, and the height of twenty or thirty meters would inevitably fall to death...

Wang Ruhu murmured, and the helicopter rushed to the opposite building. At the moment of contact, he jumped out with the woman behind him. The Caberke and his son in the cabin looked out of the window of the cockpit opposite, quickly approaching the building, enlarged in the wide eyes, and screamed hysterically.

“Ahhh—”

The next second, the screaming and despair was covered by the banging sound. The nose of the machine hit the cement layer and instantly flattened. The propeller slashed out large and small cement pieces, and broke and splashed on Mars, throwing them away from the night sky. In less than half a breath, the falling fuselage was carrying parts, and the wreckage exploded with a loud bang.

The huge flames washed away the windows with air waves and illuminated the surroundings with countless debris.

A ball of fire rushed into the sky, as if it was pressed down by rain. Under the falling building, two entangled figures hit the building from time to time, shaking through the windows.

Wang Ruhu twisted the woman's head and used the weight of the falling to apply it to the wall as a buffer pad. After the bump, the woman's arms were torn off by the cement layer and window frame, revealing the white and broken bones.

Bang!

Another sound of impact, the woman's back hit the cement wall, and the rebounding force hit Wang Ruhu in the direction outside the building. At this time, it was already six or seven meters high, and it passed through the top of a palm tree below and fell to a panoramic glass villa across the street. The glass shattered and slammed the floor on the second floor and was still rolling out. Another bang, smashing the marble-carved guardrail of the balcony. The two separated in the air. The woman crossed the air and fell to the edge of the pool. On the other side, Wang Ruhu fell to the swimming pool, splashing three meters of water, and his whole body sank.

"What's going on?"

"Go out and have a look!"

The huge movement alarmed the owner of the house. The middle-aged couple came out of the house in pajamas, hugged their daughter, who was also awakened, stared at the big hole in the roof of their house in a daze, hurried downstairs, pushed open the door to the backyard swimming pool, and looked at the broken guardrail, a messy lawn, and a woman who was ignorant of life and death by the pool.

The husband rubbed his hair and kept shouting "God" in his mouth. The wife covered her daughter's eyes and was frightened. She leaned against her husband tightly and pulled him away.

The rippling pool suddenly sounded a "wow" sound. A figure broke through the water surface, plucked the edge, climbed up from the pool with a water curtain, sat on the ground, took off his leather shoes and poured the water back into the pool, put it on again, and in the sight of the couple, he walked to the other side of the pool and kicked the woman on the ground. Seeing that there was no movement, he looked at the man and woman holding the child at the door.

"disturb."

He covered his right hand and turned around and walked out. Just as he took two steps, the corpse on the ground suddenly climbed up, supporting his twisted legs and spreading his bloody mouth. "Ah!!" He screamed shrillly. The next second, Wang Ruhu turned around suddenly, punched her face, and roared out like a cannonball, smashing the wall behind the flower bed.

He slowly sat down against the wall with a string of red blood. Wang Ruhu looked at the face that was concave into the skull cavity. Now there was no need to worry about the other party standing up again.

He pointed out a six-pointer over there, put his ears off, signaled them to call the police, and then dragged his wet clothes outside.

In the warm yellow light at the door, the couple looked at the uninhabited corpse on the ground with fear, then looked at the slowly leaving back, and opened their mouths slightly.

What does this mean? If you have nothing to do in the future, come to my house?

.........

The footprints formed by water stains extended. On the long street outside, you could hear the sound of lake water hitting the shore. The dim light of the street lights shook for two steps, and suddenly sat on the ground, leaning against the lamp post, rolling up the cuffs, and the red thread on the back of the hand stretched out countless fine silk threads that had climbed to the elbow, as if it was swallowing flesh and blood.

"Hiss... I'm afraid I'm going to fall this time."

It would be better to die than to become the blonde woman. Wang Ruhu was angry and tried to suppress it. However, a piercing pain came and he couldn't bear it and knocked the back to the lamppost.

The greater pain instantly spread throughout the body, feeling the numbness of the cold, the whole person fell sideways uncontrollably, the gaze hanging on the ground became blurry, and the consciousness became disordered.

Like a tiger...

It was like hearing hallucinations, and the master's voice was vaguely wandering in his ears. In the blurry field of vision, outside the dim street lights, there was a faint figure coming over, and the blurry figure was a thin figure.

Wang Ruhu shouted weakly: "...Master."

The eyes opened and closed, and when I felt dragged, my consciousness gradually dissipated, endless darkness surged into the bottom of my eyes, and my gaze completely darkened.
Chapter completed!
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