Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1250 Uncle Killed Someone
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Chapter 1250 Uncle Killed Someone

Qin Xiaojiao's entire body trembled, and her eyes were finally filled with fear. After all, she was only fifteen years old.

What should we do? What should we do?

Looking at Daddy being kicked to the ground again, listening to the lecherous laughter coming from the bad guy named Thorn Head, the little girl cried, but tears were the most useless thing in the apocalypse.

The prick pulled Qin Xiaojiao to the entrance of the narrow alley and the smile on her face froze.

Ah? Who … are these two people?

Qin An was dressed neatly and had a dignified appearance.

The water on Wu Xiaoxiao's body had already been dried by Qin An, but her clothes were wrinkled to the point that they still looked as if they had been ravaged. However, this made her alluring beauty even more prominent, and her graceful figure made people's blood spurt out.

However, the piercing head only looked at her fiercely, but it did not continue forward.

The people in the apocalypse were not fools. Qin An and Wu Xiaoxiao's expressions were too calm, so calm that he felt afraid.

"Guys, who are you?"

As Thorn spoke, he turned around and winked at his four subordinates.

The four of them ignored Qin Yu and turned around to stand behind the thorn.

Qin An did not answer Sting Head's question. He slowly walked forward. The few people passing by Sting Head were too lazy to even look. Instead, they used the corner of their eyes to glance at Qin Xiaojiao.

The little girl's face was pale at this moment. Looking at her miserable appearance, she was also looking at Qin An.

Qin An finally walks to Qin Yu's side, then squats down and looks at him with a frown.

Ah, he's really old. Logically speaking, he's only in his sixties. Shouldn't he be so old?

This could only mean that he had really worked hard these past few years, at least exceeding his own understanding and imagination.

"Do you still recognize me?"

Qin Yu weakly raises his head and looks at the handsome face in front of him. He is very familiar with it, but he doesn't seem to recognize it.

The last time Qin Yu saw Qin An, Qin An was still a fat man.

Therefore, the current Qin Yu simply cannot imagine that the person who looks familiar in front of him would be the cousin he once looked down on.

Seeing that Qin Yu has not spoken for a long time, Qin An asks directly, "Are you Qin Yu?"

"Ah?"

The old man's body trembled slightly. Looking at the young man in front of him, his expression became exceptionally surprised.

The name Qin Yu has not been used for a long time!

Everyone who knew him now called him Hua. Even his daughter Qin Xiaojiao did not know her name. How could this young man who suddenly appeared know his name?

"Sir… who are you?"

Qin Yu says with a trembling voice. He really hopes that the young man in front of him can have some relationship with him. Perhaps he can save his poor daughter.

Qin An sighed, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

Now that he was in Guo Sihai's memories, even if he could kill everyone in front of him, it didn't seem to be able to change Qin Xiaojiao's fate in the real world.

Perhaps, as Wu Xiaoxiao said, he shouldn't meddle in other people's affairs?

This statement was also wrong. If he didn't know, it was fine. Now that he knew, how could he ignore it?

Looking at Qin Yu's bloodshot but withered eyes, Qin An said softly,

"My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin An! Cousin, do you still remember this cousin?"

What? ! !

Qin Yu suddenly widens his eyes, looking at Qin An who is almost unable to breathe!

"You… How could you be Qin An? No, that's impossible! Even if Qin An is still alive, he should be almost sixty now…"

"I became an Adept in the apocalypse, so I didn't grow old! I didn't expect to meet you here. Cousin, how are you doing?"

Qin An's voice was very calm, and there was a smile on his face.

Now that Qin An had a large family of his own, he valued things like kinship a little more.

Although Qin Yu is not a good person, after all, he has a bloodline with his adoptive father. Now that Qin An sees his miserable situation, he will naturally feel compassion.

Even if he doesn't have any feelings for Qin Yu, he doesn't mind treating him kindly.

"You … are you really my cousin Qin An?"

"Yeah, that's right, that little security guard back then…"

Hearing Qin An's words, Qin Yu hurriedly rolls over and gets up from the ground. Because his body is too excited and weak, he does not succeed in standing up. Instead, he falls to the ground again.

Qin An stretched out his hand to help him up, not caring about the dirty stench on his body at all.

"Cousin! No, no, no! Sir, for the sake of our fate, save my daughter.

Qin Xiaojiao, her name is Qin Xiaojiao. She is also your niece. You are his uncle!

I know that I am not a human being. I made mistakes towards my younger siblings back then, but I have already been punished!

Twenty years after the apocalypse, I'm worse off than a dog!

My lord, please save my daughter. I am willing to die, but she is innocent! She is only fifteen years old, please save her! Please! "

As he speaks, Qin Yu kowtows to Qin An, who can't stop him even if he wants to.

Sir?

Qin An shook his head with a bitter smile after being stunned for a while.

What's the time?

Twenty years ago, he was related to the man in front of him, but now he is not. Qin Yu doesn't even dare to call himself a cousin.

He humbly prayed that he would be able to save his daughter. His appearance was really humble. As a beggar for many years, this should have been a habit of his, right?

On the other side, Qin Xiaojiao's face was a little red. She stood there and forgot to resist. She could not believe what she heard.

Uncle?

The man who looked only a little younger than him was actually his uncle?

How could that be? No matter what, Qin Xiaojiao could not believe that she actually had such a young uncle.

Then what did daddy say he did back then? Apologize to this uncle nonstop?

Beside Qin Xiaojiao, her face was ashen.

He rolled his eyes for a while and let go of Qin Xiaojiao's hand. Then, he said to his four subordinates,

"Humph! Let's go!"

As an ordinary person who didn't have any special abilities, he would be able to survive in the apocalypse, and he would know how to look at colors.

Moreover, Qin An had already made it very clear that he was an Adept who would not grow old.

Even if Thorn was truly an idiot, he was still unwilling to take revenge on an Adept at this moment.

In his mind, since the scheme had failed, he could just leave. However, he didn't expect that the moment he took a step forward, he would feel a headache and then faint.

Before Qin Xiaojiao, who had just been freed, could react to what had happened, she watched helplessly as the uncle who suddenly jumped out shot out five streaks of red light from his hand. After that, his head and his four subordinates were shot in the back of the head and died.

Qin An's gaze was cold. He had just heard the conversation between Thorn and Qin Xiaojiao. To such a villain, not to mention in such a real world, even in his dreams, he would not let go. Otherwise, wouldn't his heart as the Angel Saint Mother be in vain?

Qin An would never have thought that because of the five people he had casually killed, a huge crisis had already struck him!

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