Chapter 3: Face-slapping instant kill

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Can't sick beauties force the ceiling?

Author: Washing powder

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Chapter 3

  Liu Qingzhi stood behind the door, his frail and pale body looked like a skeleton wrapped in frost and snow. His eyes were calm, yet paradoxically revealed a kind of languid indifference.

  After seeing Liu Qingzhi's appearance clearly, everyone was stunned for a moment.

  The bald man, who was halfway through swinging his fist, seemed to have pressed the pause button and stared at Liu Qingzhi: "Boss, this... this man is so handsome." He is even more handsome than those big stars on the screen.

  It is the kind of appearance that can be remembered by people at a glance.

  Not to mention after the end of the world, even before the end of the world, they have never seen such a beautiful man. Although he is pale and looks sick, his face is so delicate that there is no flaw. The

  scarred man called the boss by the bald man laughed, "He is indeed very handsome."

  He looked Liu Qingzhi up and down, his eyes mixed with a bit of lust and greed with a fierce force.

  The tone of his voice was like he was reviewing a product, and the dark red scar on his face, like a centipede, looked ugly and ferocious under the pull of his facial muscles.

  The apocalypse broke out, and without the restraint of the three moral values, this group of extremely vicious criminals completely released their evil thoughts and greed.

  After initially judging that Liu Qingzhi did not seem to be in any danger, their eyes became more and more fierce, like a group of hyenas that had been hungry for a long time, as if they were going to pounce on Liu Qingzhi, the fragile "lamb", and bite it hard in the next second.

  One of the men with a sallow complexion whistled at Liu Qingzhi: "I say sickly, you took the initiative to come out at this time. Are you afraid and want to throw yourself into our arms?"

  The man standing next to him stared at Liu Qingzhi's waist and said with a smile: "I don't know if this body can bear it."

  The bald man also laughed: "You all should take it easy, don't play to death, otherwise it will be a pity."

  The sallow man didn't think so: "What's a pity, just stew it and eat it if it dies, I haven't eaten such a beautiful man."

  The acid rain that broke out in the end of the world not only infected humans, but also caused the soil to deteriorate, and all plants and crops were exhausted. Food became a non-renewable scarce resource. In this case, cannibalism is no longer a particularly rare thing.

  Liu Qingzhi looked at the man who was speaking. In addition to his sallow complexion, his jawbone was also very high, and his eyeballs were obviously bulging outwards. It is likely that he is a visual awakener.

  Liu Qingzhi recalled the appearance of Wei Ziming. Although they were both visual, the difference was really huge. He glanced at Xiao Xiangyang who was lying on the ground. The other party was beaten unconscious by the bald man. The wounds on his body could not be seen for the time being, but his face was bruised and swollen.

  Noticing Liu Qingzhi's eyes, the bald man immediately stood up and gave Liu Qingzhi a malicious smile: "Don't worry, as long as you are good, I will never be reluctant to hit you." After that

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