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"Be careful."

With this thing, the combat effectiveness of their team is a higher level than before.

There are not many explosives packs in the mine, almost a month's supply, and each of the four cars gets some. Because it was Bei Yutang who guided it, an extra package was distributed to Bei Yutang.

After a group of people collected in the mine, they happily returned to the car.

When Pan Ting was about to get into the car, he suddenly thought of Bei Yutang's keen sense of smell, and didn't dare to go over, but walked towards another van. Pan Ting switched places with a strong man.

For his move to change the car, several people in the car were tacit.

Lin Feixue's face was as usual, and she couldn't see her joy or anger.

After coming out of the mine, it was an hour's drive before it became dark. Further on is the city, and they are on the edge of the city. Unable to travel at night, they found a house nearby.

The houses in this area are all flat houses, and you can't live in one room, and there is another house not far from the next door. The 20s were divided into two teams and moved into their own rooms.

Pan Ting kept his head down from the time he got off the driver, not daring to show his face, let alone contact the people around him. He walked straight to the house opposite Beiyutang and them.

Wang Yan sneered when she saw Pan Ting walking towards them: "Yo, broke up with your girlfriend?" ”

Pan Ting ignored her and walked past her.

Seeing that he ignored him, Wang Yan snorted coldly in displeasure, "There is no regret medicine in the world, hahaha." ”

Pan Ting's face darkened, but he did not respond.

He entered the house with his head bowed, separated from the others. Several people in the room knew the reason, and everyone knew it, and no one went over to disturb him.

At this time, Pan Ting hid in the corner, rolled up his sleeves, and put down his sleeves in horror when he saw that the color of his skin was bruised.

The house was lively, and after dinner, everyone rested.

Pan Ting nested in the corner, only felt that his neck was very itchy, the itch spread from his neck all the way to the whole body, he kept scratching, scratching and grabbing, the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, and the strength in his hand increased unconsciously.

Tearing and scratching, the nail scratches a piece of flesh, and the blood is dark red.

This discovery frightened Pan Ting.

Pan Ting's body couldn't stop trembling, he couldn't help the urge to scratch the itch, but no matter how much he endured, the itch was like bone marrow, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at his flesh.

"Ahh Pan Ting couldn't help but moan in pain.

The night watchman noticed that he was unusual and stepped forward to ask, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Pan Ting raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes glowing green, and the man was startled, not waiting for him to react. Pan Ting pounced directly, threw him to the ground, bit his neck, and bit off a large piece of flesh and blood from that person.

"Ahh The man let out a scream of pain.

Wu Hao and the others, who were resting, jumped out of bed one after another and walked in the direction of the hall after hearing the movement. The flashlight shone into the corner of the hall, and Pan Ting was seen biting a person, and the person under him had twitching hands and feet, and blood flowed.

Eight people stood there, looking at him in shock.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, only to see that Pan Ting's face had been transformed into a zombie, a pair of non-human eyes, looking at them fiercely, and several people were startled by his appearance.

Wang Yan screamed directly.

Pan Ting let out a scream and lunged at them.