"Tang Mingqi, that's cheating!" Tang Mingchu said sourly.
"Don't you know that villains die from talking too much?" Tang Mingqi had dealt with the slow zombie quite easily.
Tang Susu watched her second brother's handsome figure walk around the zombies. A fighting knife broke through from every corner and stabbed a few holes in the zombie's body. Black blood spattered on his face. He seemed to be enduring the discomfort, and his handsome face was extremely tense.
In comparison, the 18-year-old Tang Mingchu was completely playing with a big knife. He did not even touch a strand of the zombie's hair but was almost bitten by it!
"Be careful!"
Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he bounced up and jumped far away. "Damn it! You scared me to death."
"Pfft, you ran off fast." Tang Susu couldn't help but laugh.
Mr. Tang was so angry that he wanted to give him a good beating. "Tang Mingchu, I dare you to be careless again!"
