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Chapter 759:That Kid is a Half-Orc

Jack ran in a panic, as overwhelmed as a headless fly, and from time to time he looked back a few glances, and then straight through a tree-lined path, the dense woods lined up on both sides, black leather shoes stumbling on the ground covered with geese warm stone, until he appeared in front of his eyes a red brick house, he relaxed his breath, and then strode past.

The choking...

He slapped the door anxiously, slapping while stretching his neck and looking back.

The door opened and was a man with no hair on his head.

“Let go!”Jack pushed the dazed Mediterranean rough, went into the house at once, and quickly closed the door.

The house was very simple, there was no furniture, Jack's ass sitting on the red-skinned sofa in the hall, sweating, and his mouth was constantly gasping: "Quick, pour me a glass of water!"

Mediterranean opened its mouth, just wanted to ask what happened, saw Jack viciously glanced at himself, hurriedly closed his mouth, and honestly went to pour water.

Soon, the Mediterranean Sea poured a cup of steaming boiling water, Jack's lips were very dry, and seeing the water was like seeing gold, and he rushed to fill his mouth.

The BAM –

The glass fell to the ground and suddenly became torn apart.

“Fuck!You are a stupid pig!”Jack growled angrily, raised his hand, slapped the Mediterranean hard, “How do you let me drink such hot water?”

The Mediterranean looked frightened and white, and said to pour another drink.

"No, it's a useless piece of junk!" said Jack, glancing at the Mediterranean Sea, "is it true that Fiora and Yang have not returned?"

"No, no. They didn't come back."The Mediterranean bowed its head and said cautiously.

Jack frowned, his face suddenly gloomy, mouth said to himself: "It is impossible... except for the middle-of-the-line man a little tricky, the other guys are a bunch of little ass, it is reasonable to say that Fiora should have killed them a long time ago, why not now?" 」

The choking . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The outside door suddenly sounded.

Jack shuddered, his eyes opened with fear, and he looked at the Mediterranean Sea and pointed to the door and said, “Go and see who’s out there!”

He said, and quickly hid in another room.

The Mediterranean was not a fool, and from the perverse act of Jack entering the door, he guessed that the chief was in trouble.

He did not want to open the door, because it was likely that the enemy was standing outside the door.

However, he can't open it, first of all, he can't escape from hiding in the house, if Jack is angry with himself, what to do?

In desperation, the Mediterranean only walked slowly to the door, he lowered his voice and asked Vigilantly, “Who?”

“Open the door, it’s me!”

Outside the door was Fiora’s tired voice.

The Mediterranean relaxed and opened the door.

It was true that Fiora stood outside the door, but she looked very wretched at the moment, the golden wavy curls were messy, and the body was dirty, as if she had rolled in the mud, and there was still blood hanging on her mouth.

When Jack saw that Fiora was overjoyed, he hurriedly walked out of the room, but when he came closer, when he saw that Fiora was so, he could not help but open his mouth and exclaimed, "My dear Fiora, what happened to you?"

Fiora bowed her head, her expression was greatly ashamed, she laughed bitterly, and said: "I am sorry the chief, I failed, I was knocked down by a mysterious Oriental boy."And my wand was also broken by him.”

“The Mysterious Eastern Boy?”Jack changed his face and asked, “Isn’t that ordinary-looking kid with sweatpants?”

Fiora raised her head and asked in astonishment, “Have you seen him, too?”

Jack was silent and half-sin, laughing bitterly, “What have I seen, this boy is simply a monster... If he hadn’t suddenly appeared, I wouldn’t have quietly escaped here.”You're okay, the wand is gone, it's not a big deal to spend a few more years repairing a new one, and it's the key to survive."

Fiora nodded with a thud in her heart and said, “Chief, do you think that boy is a human being?”

“It should not be.”Jack thought about it and said, "In my opinion, he's probably a half-orcly."

Fiora took a breath of cold air, her face suddenly became a fear, she did not expect Jack and her own guessed exactly the same, is this boy... really a half-orcs?

“In short, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.”Jack waved his hand and said, "I've had a fight with Severus, and I've consumed all the magic, and now your wand will be ruined, and if the orc catches up, we'll surely die."

Fiora nodded and said, “Where are we going?”

Jack raised his arm to look at the watch above and said, "Half an hour is still to go by the cursed game, and we try to stay away from this place."

"But although this part of the zombie has been cleaned up by us, there must be some zombies elsewhere, if we leave here and encounter the zombies."Especially the mutant zombies, which we cannot contend with with our present strength.”Fiora said worriedly.

Jack paused, then looked at the Mediterranean Sea and beckoned to him, "Come here."

The Mediterranean Sea stood still and came.

“Recently, I’ve also taught you some simple black magic.Later, if we encounter zombies on the way, it is up to you to solve these zombies, can you understand it?"Jack stared at the Mediterranean Sea, speaking without question.

The Mediterranean looked stunned, and he laughed, “What?Is this waste that I’m not looking for, and is it finally useful?”

“Damn, look at your attitude toward the leader!”Fiora was not happy to drink.

“Attitude?What attitude?”The Mediterranean’s face suddenly became monstrous, and his mouth hung with a strange smile, “When I don’t use it, treat me like a piece of trash.”Do you think of me as your shield when you need me?Your hand is so good!”

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