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Crysis 129 Brother Kun

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    After the fat man finished speaking, the little man nodded and threw the Molotov cocktail on the utility room door.  But as soon as he raised his hand, the fat man stopped him: "You're so scared, light the fire first!"

    After the fat man said this, the little man realized that he had forgotten to light the Molotov cocktail he was holding.  Under the urging of the fat man, the little man hurriedly fumbled in his pocket, and then said to the fat man with a sad face: "Brother Kun, I dropped my lighter."

    "useless!"

    The fat man named Brother Kun reached out and tapped the little man's forehead. His fingertips were trembling slightly and he took out a lighter from his pocket twice before taking out a lighter. However, he couldn't light it despite being nervous.  In the end, he probably felt that he was embarrassed to be looked at by the people next to him. He took a deep breath and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He forced himself to calm down and pressed his fingers hard. A pop finally made the little fire in his hand.  A cluster of light blue sparks erupted from the machine.

    Brother Kun, who took a slight breath, grinned and was about to put the lighter to the Molotov cocktail in the little man's hand.  But at this moment, a small male voice sounded from behind the utility room door:

    "Why is it so lively?"

    Brother Kun who heard the voice glared at the little man: "Shut up, don't make any sound!"

    The little man looked at Brother Kun aggrievedly and murmured: "That's not what I said."

    After hearing what the little man said, Brother Kun was stunned. He looked up and saw the man next to him pointing his finger at the utility room: "It seems someone is talking inside."

    As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard a creak and the door of the utility room was opened from the inside. A figure covered in black was vaguely seen shaking and trying to come out.

    This time, Brother Kun and his group were frightened. The little man suddenly let out a cry, raised his hand and threw out the unlit Molotov cocktail.

    As the green simple Molotov cocktail was spinning in the air, it was about to hit the door of the utility room, but it was firmly grasped by a hand extending from the inside: "The Molotov cocktail is well made."

    "Who are you, come out!"

    Brother Kun and the others were slightly relieved when they heard that the man who grabbed the Molotov cocktail could speak human language. At least he was not the kind of man-eating zombie they had seen along the way.  But these people are not stupid. At this time, there is a person hiding silently in the utility room. Who knows what he is going to do.  Moreover, when people like him first came in, they were so loud. He should have noticed people like him long ago. Why didn't he come out early and late, but only came out when he saw that he wanted to burn down the utility room where he was hiding?  If there is no reason, even ghosts would not believe it.

    Brother Kun secretly took a look at the people next to him, secretly grasped the weapon in his hand and pointed it at the wooden door of the utility room. If he found anything wrong with the guy coming out of it, he would immediately attack and smash him to pieces!

    In the eyes of Brother Kun and others, mixed with a little nervousness, the door of the utility room was slowly opened, and a young man wearing black clothes, with fair skin and a delicate face walked out.

    The young man glanced at Brother Kun and the others with a half-smile, and threw the Molotov cocktail back to the little man: "Before you throw it out next time, don't forget to light it before throwing it out."

    Needless to say, the young man who came out of the utility room was He An, who had just absorbed the defender's zombie abilities.

    The reason why He An took so long to come out after Brother Kun and the others discovered him was actually to allow all the remaining hardened skin on his body to fade away.  However, Brother Kun and others were more timid than He An expected. Their delay gave He An time to recover. Finally, after confirming that he was completely back to his usual self, he stepped out.  Of course, at this time, He An would not forget to lean down and slightly cover the giant sword behind his back.

    Seeing He An throwing the Molotov cocktail he threw back, the little man instinctively reached out to catch it, and smiled sheepishly: "Well, I was too nervous just now, I will pay attention to it in the future. Thanks for the reminder, that  "

    Before he could finish speaking, he felt someone slap him on the back of his head. He turned around and saw Brother Kun glaring at him: "You idiot, is this the time to say such a thing!"

    Then Brother Kun shook the wooden stick in his hand and said to He An: "What are you doing in there? Why didn't you come out just now? What are your intentions?"

    After Brother Kun finished speaking, the little man murmured in a low voice: "Brother Kun, you are too careful. You see, he is obviously a living person. Do you need to be so nervous?"

    Staring at the little man, Brother Kun whispered through his teeth: "You know what the heck, if it weren't for your brother, we would have fed those monsters long ago. If you don't learn hard, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later.  !¡±

    After teaching the little man a lesson, Brother Kun looked at He An warily: "If you don't treat yourself??You are just one person, but there are so many of us. If you have any bad intentions, don't blame us for being rude.

    He An could only smile bitterly and said, "Just call me He An. Brother Kun, I understand your kindness, but I have to go find my friends now, so I can't be with you anymore."

    "Oh, that's it." Hearing what He An said, Brother Kun thought for a moment and said, "Brother He, where are your friends? There are old people and sick people in our group, so we came here to rest. We will meet again later.  Keep going. If we are on our way, just wait a moment and we will go together."

    After hearing what Brother Kun said, He An did not answer, but asked: "Then I don't know where you are going, Brother Kun?"

    The little man who had been standing aside interjected: "Isn't there a Carrefour supermarket nearby? We are going to go there to find some food and medicine, and we are also waiting for rescue there."

    "You also go to Carrefour?"

    Hearing He An¡¯s surprised tone, Brother Kun exclaimed: ¡°So, little brother He, your friend is also there?¡±

    Before He An could say anything this time, he saw an old lady running out from behind the restaurant in a hurry, crying towards Brother Kun and the others: "Kunzi, come here quickly, Xiaoling is dying!"
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