Although there are no machine gun shooters here, the dark strips in the hands of these humans are almost as powerful as machine gun shooters. She didn’t attack them twice, so she moved a fruit. When these humans came to fight, it was a fierce batch!

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The man in a black suit approached carefully after the fight, only to find that something was wrong. Just now, he saw a figure because of the shelter of the cargo box. Now, if you look closely, it seems to be a …… woman?
And it’s a woman who doesn’t fit in here in a dirty dress and is unarmed?
"What’s the matter?"
Nakahara Chuya noticed that his hand was surprised and walked past, and the fruit froze.
"This is …"
The black suit went over and touched the neck and looked at the woman’s wound. There was no blood flowing out of the wound, and there was a little black coagulated blood.
He looked at Nakahara Chuya respectful way
"Lord Zhongyuan, she seems to have died long ago."
Why would a woman show up here and die young?
Nakahara Chuya motioned for her hand to lift the box that was pressed on the woman’s body. Only then did she see clearly that it was not appropriate to say that she was a woman. It seemed that she was still a girl.
With long black hair, pale skin and strange red face, you can see that her facial features are exquisite.
Then I looked at her dress, which was not only tattered but also dirty, and I could hardly see that the original color barely wrapped her body like a rag.
Naked/pale skin is a bullet hole trapped in the meat, and there is a large group of thick blue and purple.
The girl is as common as many people in the city except for her beautiful appearance. She has no fierce scars, no fierce weapons, thin arms and thin legs, and she is not aggressive at all. But now she is like that doll in the window that has no fresh air, but is exquisite and abnormal. I don’t know if it is stained and dirty, but it is sleeping here forever.
There is a dark side in the world where there is sunshine, and people know better than most people in the world that people’s hearts can sometimes be dark and disgusting.
It’s not enough to beat a girl’s dress into such a tattered shape. After noticing that the girl was covered in blue, everyone’s heart sank.
Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, El is so nervous. Why are you around me? Did these humans see through her and pretend to be dead? That’s not right, doctor. Didn’t you say that zombies will kill people when they come?
What should we do? Should she get up and run now?
Just when Xiao Yi wanted to come together and make a 100-meter sprint, a dress covered her body and successfully stopped her from moving.
That’s a big black windbreaker. It was originally worn on Nakahara Chuya.
At the moment, Nakahara Chuya looks very ugly, and cobalt blue eyes are full of grumpy.
"It’s really cheap for a group of animals to let them die so happily!"
The black suits look equally disgusted behind him. Even if they are mafia, they never consider themselves good people, but there are some things they won’t do.
One of the black suits asked to look over.
"Zhongyuan adult …"
Nakahara Chuya frown at that dead girl.
"Give her a good burial."
He came to say that he would contact the family by the way, but then he thought that this would definitely alarm the police, and that would be very troublesome.
He looked at the miserable girl with some pity, and if she were still alive, she wouldn’t want her family to know that she had died.
The black suits respectfully promised that an uncle in a careful black suit would wrap people in a black trench coat and carefully hold the car in the trunk.
He looked at the flower that had withered before it really bloomed and sighed deeply.
"We’ll bury you and rest in peace. May you get there without sorrow."
El? ? ?
At this time, another team of black suits came. First, a silver-haired uncle dressed in a long black coat with a white shirt and a camel scarf. His face and a monocle with a silver chain looked a little British. If he didn’t follow a group of fierce black suits behind him, he would look like an old-fashioned gentleman.
But he’s not.
It would be foolish if anyone really regards Kanzawa ryunami as a gentleman, but he is a black lizard. The so-called black lizard is a port mafia fighting force. Everyone inside is comparable to the special forces fighting skill. It is a force that scares many people, and Kanzawa ryunami can bring this kind of force. Naturally, his physical strength is not weak. He is not only very skillful in fighting skill, but also a power.
However, although he is strong, he can’t compare with the cadre in the end. Although Nakahara Chuya is a country with great qualifications, the port mafia doesn’t pay attention to qualifications, and they recognize ability.
Even if Kanzawa ryunami with silver hair in the face of Nakahara Chuya still slightly devoting to respectful way
"It’s all done."
Nakahara Chuya nodded.
"See how the goods are."
Kanzawa ryunami nodded and called people to check. Naturally, they should have taken these away. They were just some guys trying to test their port mafia to see if they could take advantage of it.
Then he looked up at Uncle Black Suit at the trunk door.
"My Lord, was that … a woman?"
"Not the dead"
Nakahara Chuya frown simply said it again just now.
Kanzawa ryunami looked the same, but his eyes were cold.
"Oh, it seems that scum are everywhere these days."
Soon all the goods in the warehouse were taken away from the port, and the traces of mafia were eliminated. Then everyone quickly left and left a bloody and dead place.
A violent organization that can be said to be associated with death every day, the port mafia has some fast procedures, including funeral.
So it didn’t take long for Yi to fall asleep in the trunk, so he was taken somewhere and temporarily put in a very cold place, like a cupboard.
Although the zombie can bear it no matter how cold it is, it doesn’t feel good to be stiff. She was thinking about whether to sleep late and ran away when she heard someone coming in.
When two people chatted, Xiao Yi heard a few words.
"Cremation … is not enough … too much …"
Although I didn’t catch the meaning of the words, as soon as the word cremation entered my mind, Yi suddenly popped up a few messages in his mind and finally made the situation clear.
What, are you going to burn me, put me in a small box and bury me in the ground?
How deadly is lying in the trough? !
I’m pretending to be dead, so why don’t you leave me alone and burn me to ashes to be happy?
Do you know how difficult it is to recover after burning to ashes?
Yi was frozen brain turned back and forth suddenly an epiphany.
Those humans must have seen through her disguise and understood her weakness and treated her so cruelly as a weak, poor and helpful little zombie!
When I heard that the two people outside were getting closer and closer, the pale zombie was shivering in the freezer.