The strongest biochemical

Chapter 559 You Are Too Loud
Ten members of the so-called Hot Dance Group lit a bonfire more than 20 meters away from Ling Xiu and the others, and then moved out a large amount of drinks, beer, barbecue grills, and two pull-rod outdoor speakers from the RV, and soon it was noisy and harsh The sound of music filled the entire space, and the members of the hot dance group danced hip-hop, yelled, drank and barbecued, it was a party.

"These bastards have a party, aren't they afraid of attracting zombies?" the monk cursed.

"Yeah, I'm not afraid of one or two ordinary zombies, but I'm afraid of attracting ghost zombies and tyrant zombies." Pigpi gnawed on a radish and said fearfully.

"What are you afraid of, there are no zombies in this wilderness, and the sound can't be transmitted too far."

Jiang Linghui stood on the side of the hot dance group, "After eating this piece of barbecue later, Miss Ben will go to dance."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a heartless girl's film, Mr. Jiang's body is still cold." The monk said sarcastically.

"What did you say? Can you say it again?"

Jiang Linghui stood up suddenly, her silver teeth clenched tightly, her eyes sparkled. She wanted to dance to relieve herself because she was too sad, but she was so satirized by the monk. Naturally, it was unacceptable. out.

The monk is an ordinary person. Although he has practiced and his body is very strong, he can't bear the oppression of the A-level mutant, and a cold sweat gushes out of his back immediately.But his dignity as a man did not allow him to bow his head to a little girl, so he said bravely: "I say you are heartless, Jiang Gong's bones are not cold, you..."

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Jiang Linghui attacked him like a maddened leopard, her hands formed into claws, and went straight to the monk's throat, her five fingers were long and slender, as sharp as a blade, and her killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The monk's pupils shrank suddenly, and as he watched the hand approaching, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his life was strongly threatened.

At the critical moment, a big hand protruded from the side like lightning, grabbed Jiang Linghui's wrist, and intercepted it precisely. Jiang Linghui's hand stopped five or six centimeters away from the monk's neck.

"Gudong~"

The monk swallowed with difficulty, sweating like a waterfall, he only now realized that the power of the mutant is too powerful, and it is completely beyond the ability of a first-order ordinary person to bear.

Luo Yun'er came back to her senses at this moment, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Linghui: "Linghui stop!"

Jiang Linghui fixed her eyes, only met Ling Xiu's handsome and cold face, and immediately lost any temper, she lowered her posture and shouted softly: "Let me go!"

"It's okay to let you go, but please remember, I hope there will be no next time, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ling Xiu warned lightly, and after finishing speaking, he turned away from her hand and walked to his place.

Jiang Linghui moved her sore wrist, and shouted at Ling Xiu's back: "He was the one who provoked this lady first, and you don't care about right and wrong because of your own strength. Are you still reasonable?"

Ling Xiu snorted softly, stopped and turned around and said, "I didn't expect Miss Jiang to know how to reason?"

This sentence is quite ironic. Let me ask, if there hadn't been an accident, the Hai Gang still existed, and Jiang Linghui was still her princess. If anyone made her unhappy and asked someone to chop it up and feed it to the dog, there would be no reason for it.

"You bastard!"

Jiang Linghui was at a loss for words for a moment, only feeling endlessly aggrieved and annoyed, but unable to attack.

"enough!"

Luo Yun'er's tone was very heavy, and she lost her temper with Jiang Linghui for the first time, "Can you be more mature, don't always play your young lady's temper!"

Jiang Linghui was startled, the mutant form disappeared, her eyes turned red, and she choked up, "Sister, even... even you follow them to bully me?"

"No one bullies you, just to tell you that this is not the past. It's not that you can let anyone die as you say, and it's not a peaceful and prosperous age. It's the end of the world, the cruel end of the world, and there are zombies eating people everywhere. There are unexpected dangers, and you are always unruly and self-willed, and you don’t know how to restrain yourself, sooner or later you will suffer a lot!"

Luo Yun'er taught earnestly, "Linghui, you should learn to grow up, and you should also learn to accept, don't let yourself do everything, father is gone, you are my only relative in this world, I can no longer I lost you, you know?"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, you all bully me!"

Jiang Linghui wept sadly, backed up while talking, and finally turned around and ran to the Hot Dance Troupe in tears.

"Linghui..." Luo Yun'er was going to chase her back.

Cao Ju stood up: "Yun'er, leave Linghui to me, don't worry, it's fine." Then, he ran towards Jiang Linghui.

Luo Yun'er stopped, and turned to look at Ling Xiu apologetically: "Linghui has caused you a lot of trouble, I'm really sorry." After saying that, she bowed deeply to Ling Xiu.

"It's okay, don't worry too much."

Ling Xiu said lightly, and then made a look at the monk, Lao Ba and Zhupi, meaning that he should not provoke that Jiang Linghui when he had nothing to do.

At this time, the monk also blamed himself for being cheap, and rewarded himself twice.

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Jiang Linghui had already gotten along with the hot dance troupe, twisting her body crazily to dance there, and drinking heavily, as if she was broken in love.Cao Ju also got acquainted with the Hot Dance Team, sitting by the side eating melon seeds while clinking glasses and drinking.

Ling Xiu's frown became deeper and deeper. He originally thought that even if this group of people had a party, it should end before twelve o'clock, but now it was already midnight, but they were still full of interest, and there was no sign of stopping at all. Everyone was so drunk it felt like an open-air nightclub.

"I really can't take it anymore, Zhupi, Lao Ba, which one of you go over and tell them to stop?" The monk can't bear this kind of noise, let alone rest, even sitting and chatting feels very noisy, with ringing ears .

Before Zhupi and Lao Ba could answer, Ling Xiu had already stood up and walked towards the Hot Dance Troupe with a blank expression.

The three looked at each other, and finally followed quickly.

As the distance got closer, the loud music sound became deafening. Ling Xiu went straight to the two outdoor speakers without saying a word, bent down, and pressed their switches. All the music disappeared instantly. The whole space suddenly fell silent.

The people who were dancing to the music stopped and looked towards Ling Xiu one after another. After a pause of 0.01 second, the members of the dancing group became excited.

"I'm going, who did I think it was? It turned out to be you. You said earlier that we are not welcome. What the hell are you doing now? Finding fault!"

A man came up and said coldly. He has a good figure and strong arms. This is the result of street dancing. His face was covered with a layer of powder, and he looked bloodless and pale as paper.

"I said, uncle, are you lost?" A woman about fourteen or fifteen years old laughed.

"Don't say that, maybe people want to join us."

……

The man headed by the Hot Dance Troupe suppressed all voices, walked up and asked, "Brother, what are you..."

"You guys are too noisy, I can't rest!" Ling Xiu said lightly.

"Oh, let me go, you think this big piece belongs to your family, so what can you do if it makes you noisy?" The pale man smiled strangely.

(End of this chapter)