Fuerdie's arms and shoulders have all been scratched and pierced, and now hangs weakly on the ground.

    She thought she could get a hit, but she didn't expect the ability user's reaction and power to be so much stronger than her.

    Too big!

    Fu Erdie shrank to the side, trying to touch the hammer in the corner.

    Seeing this, the old man slapped Fu Erdie in the face, and slapped Fu Erdie, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

    "Fuck you! I want to treat my father!"

    He kicked over and hit the sternum of Furdie.

    Furdie fell on the edge of the flower bed.

    This time, the sound of the sternum breaking is not an illusion, it is real.

    She was dazzled and tinnitus, breathing hard, and every time her chest rose and fell, it seemed as if a bone spur was poking at the surrounding organs.

    A mouthful of blood spurted out, and before it slowed down, more violent kicks came.

    Furdie's hair was caught and slammed against the wall.

     Dong Dong Dong, the balcony trembled.

    She reached out to grab the man's face, but her hand was shorter than the other's, so she couldn't reach it.

    The heart was hit hard by the kneecap, Fu Erdie couldn't help the pain and curled up.

    In the bedroom, the dog barked very mournfully. It tried to squeak the door, but it couldn't make the man stop.

    "Who do you think you are?" He tugged at Fu Erdie's hair and forced Fu Erdie to look up at him, "I am a supernatural being! It is your blessing that I am willing to come and live here. Do you still harm me? Can't you see the situation clearly?! I am a man and a supernatural being, and from now on, I will be heaven!"

    He took a sip from the side and nodded his chin: "It's quite nourishing to live, I turn on the air conditioner every day. I don't have the air conditioner, you weak chicken is here to turn on the air conditioner! Turn on your mother! Air conditioner!"

    Boom!

    Fu Erdie's head hit the ground again.

    She was confused and only felt pain, pain everywhere.

    The barking of the dog made her reluctantly open her eyes.

    The clothes on his body were torn open at some point, and the man began to take off his pants. It was self-evident what to do next.

    Fu Erdie remembered some news that he often read on the Internet, and thought of the ability that was not mentioned in the brief resumed communication in the early morning.

    Perhaps, it's not that I don't know the ability, but I dare not mention it.

    The zombie virus will not selectively act because of the identity and character of human beings. The same is true of eccentricity.

    You never know whether the psychic you encounter is good or evil.

    In the last twenty days, most people also realize that the relationship between people is not mutual assistance, but competition.

    Look for the person hiding in the room and dare not let others in.

    Those who want to enter will make noise and **** the little food.

    Vehicles are limited and space in vehicles is limited. If you want to put as much food and fuel as possible, you can't let unrelated people enter the vehicle.

    When you meet ordinary people, you can still compete with each other. What can you do when you encounter a supernatural being?

    What about the person who made the announcement?

    Let the hiding person panic even more, afraid of the power user who may invade at any time and make a mess in the house?

    Still accepting the existence of the power user, trying to seek the protection of the power user, and then being left behind?

      Let more people have the ability to survive, instead of throwing out the situation of the ability person, making more people panic.

    And there are not many people with abilities. Perhaps out of a thousand survivors, only one can encounter a bad power user. Then, let the other nine hundred and ninety-nine people be less afraid and have more ability to deal with other dangers with a fatality rate of more than 1 in 1,000.

    Fu Erdie looked at the shadow on her head and thought numbly that she was one thousandth of that. The original 14-1 households were probably one-thousandth of that.

     

    He covered his hips in pain, raised his head angrily, but directly met a swarthy head.

     

    She was like a wild beast, biting and not letting go.

    The man didn't care about the third leg, he grabbed her injured arm with all his strength, digging his hand deep into the wound, trying to tear her off

    However, Fu Erdie seemed to have lost her pain nerve, and her bite became more and more fierce.

    The man's aorta was torn in the bite.

    The cerebral ischemic shock was only a momentary thing, he gradually stopped fighting and moved, and was soft on the ground.

    Fu Erdie still did not let go, the blood on her face, and the flesh and blood from the corner of her torn mouth, blurred the boundary between man and beast.

     She bit hard, biting hard, until she lost too much blood and fainted.

    The old man has lost his vitality under the double oppression of ischemia and suffocation.

    The dog has been digging the door for a long time, imitating the movement of the master to open the door, standing up with its hind legs and straightening its front legs, and slapped the doorknob randomly.

    I finally slapped it open once, but because I jumped on the door, I pushed it back.

    It whimpered, unaware that some shimmers of light in the air had penetrated into its body, and suddenly realized, carefully put one front paw on the door frame, and the other front paw pressed the handle to the door The door was hooked, and a crack was successfully opened.

    The dog's nails tucked into the crack of the door and continued to hook inwards.

    The door opened.

    It rushed out to bite the intruder.

    The intruder does not move and appears to be dead.

    It turned to bow to its owner.

    But as soon as they were arched, the smell of blood on the owner's body increased.

    The dog didn't dare to move for a moment, and turned to lie beside the owner, looking at the owner worriedly with wet eyes.

    One person and one dog, no one noticed that the window was slowing down and closed by himself.

    The air conditioner in the house is also turned on again.

    On the ground, the blood of the invaders was pulled by something, and came to the root system of the "environmentally friendly green plant", and was completely absorbed by the root system.

    A root system slowly snaked out along the traces of blood, gently bypassing Fu Erdie's body and plunging into the intruder's body.

    The pale green almost transparent secretion spread from the root tip to the body of the intruder, wrapping the person like a monstrous human-shaped agate.

    The corpse begins to slowly dissolve.

    "Environmental Green Plants" seems to be able to accurately distinguish the blood of Fuerdie from the blood of the invaders. The latter is all eaten, and the former remains on the ground, and slowly decomposes from red to little white light, immersing in the ground , spread to the balcony, living room, bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, one by one.

    Some of them also got into the dog's body one after another.

    The dog knew what was going on, but felt comfortable and lay down again, staring intently at the sleeping master.

    The white light spots traveled around the whole room, and after the house was completely dyed with white light, it returned to the balcony and got into Fuerdie's body.

    Bleeding has stopped at the place where Fuerdie was injured, and the muscles, organs and bones are recovering at a very slow speed.

    She fell into a coma and knew nothing about the house.

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