Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 389 The Female Cannon Fodder of the Apocalypse ([-])

But the female zombie in the red dress standing in front of her with a nine-toothed rake had a satisfied expression on her face. At this moment, the top of the nine-toothed rake in the opponent's hand hit the transparent light screen above her head, and at the end of the nine-toothed rake, a The metal in the shape of a golden dragon's head was emitting a faint blue light.

The gentle blue light climbed up the female zombie in the red dress holding the nine-toothed rake, and slowly spread across the opponent's body.

As the area spread by the blue light became larger and larger, Winsten saw more and more clearly the complexion of the female zombie in the red dress became more and more ruddy.

Surprising!

Seeing this scene, a strange feeling arose in Winsten's heart. He could clearly feel that the dragon head on the nine-toothed rake was continuously absorbing energy from his body.

He clearly knew this, but, unfortunately, he was out of control, and could only stand there in a daze, watching helplessly as the energy on his body was sucked away by the other party.

At this moment, his heart was in a panic: why, he was so bold that he thought he could conquer a thinking zombie?
Who gives yourself confidence?
Oh, Su Mo gave it.

At this moment, thinking of Su Mo, Wen Sten felt resentment in his heart: If this woman hadn't kept telling him that she was amazing, and said that the zombies in the textile factory who could think would definitely be subdued by him, he would treat a zombie Moved?
Besides, even if he was really interested in zombies, would he come here alone without bringing the rest of his younger brothers?

The more he thought about it, the angrier Winsten became.

Feeling the rapid loss of energy in his body, the fear in Winsten's heart grew deeper.

Moreover, maybe because he was too scared, Winsten even forgot that although he couldn't get rid of the zombie woman in the red dress, he could still speak.

For a moment, he even forgot to ask for mercy.

When the energy in his body was about to be exhausted, he realized that he could speak:

"Grandma, ancestor, I was wrong, I will never bother you again, please let me go, okay?"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't be here!"

……

Hearing Winsten's entreaties, Xiaoha was stunned for a moment, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: Human beings are really boring, and if they can't beat them, they just cry and beg for mercy, unlike their wolves, even if they can't beat them, for the sake of their own dignity, they don't care. Will definitely fight to the death.

It may be that Winsten's pleading appearance made Xiao Ha feel sick, or it may be that the energy drawn from the other party is getting weaker and weaker. He said to Winsten, "Get out of here, don't bother me and my boss!"

After finishing speaking, holding the red rose in his right hand and the nine-toothed rake in his left hand, he flew towards the monitoring room again...

"Boss?"

Seeing the back of the red-dressed zombie gradually disappearing, Wen Sten was stunned: the red-dressed zombie still has a boss?

This female zombie is already so powerful, how powerful is her boss?
In an instant, all the self-confidence that Su Mo helped to build collapsed in an instant, and Wen Sten rushed back to the place where the team was stationed, as if his energy and spirit had been sucked away.

Before, because the people in the team thought that Winsten would definitely be able to take down the female zombie in the red dress, even if they had retreated before, they were not too afraid, and they always regarded the clean and tidy textile factory that was still powered on as their own. They made a home that they could take over right away, so the group did not stay away from the textile factory, but found a shelter not far away from the wind, and temporarily stationed there, waiting for Winsten to take down the female zombie in the red dress and bring him with him. Let them move into the textile factory.

"Dayong, who do you think is more beautiful, me or that zombie?"

Frowning tightly, Su Mo asked Mu Dayong with a cloud of sadness on her face.

Mu Dayong beside him saw the woman like this, his heart ached so badly, if it wasn't because of his inappropriate status, he would have hugged her in his arms to comfort her right now.

But now, he can only comfort the other party patiently, answering the other party's questions repeatedly: "Fool, Momo, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met!"

Hearing Mu Dayong's words, even though Su Mo knew that the other party was exaggerating, she still felt a little better.

In fact, when Mu Dayong said this, either he really loved Su Mo too much, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder; or he was simply blind.

After all, Su Mo is only considered handsome, not to mention comparing with others, even comparing with Mu Dayong's ex-girlfriend Zhou Shanshan, that is also clear soup with little water, just like cabbage soup compared to Buddha jumping over the wall.

However, Su Mo, who has robbed others of many opportunities, became more and more famous in the last days, and her understanding of herself became less and less clear, and she gradually believed that she was a beautiful woman with both talent and beauty.

It's just that after seeing too many disgraced people in the last days, and the first time seeing the beautifully dressed zombie girl in red dress, Su Mo's inner inferiority complex made her feel uneasy.

Since I came back that day, I have asked people around me this question from time to time.

Even Mu Dayong has been asked no less than fifty times by her in the past two days.

It's just that Mu Dayong has a filter for her, and he answers her patiently every time.

Unlike other people, when they answered later, they were a little impatient.

The impatience of other people made Su Mo feel perfunctory, and felt that she was really inferior to the zombie girl in red dress.

In particular, this morning, very early in the morning, Wen Sten went to the textile factory as planned to hook up with the female zombie in the red dress.

Although, Su Mo knew in her heart that sometimes, a man's appearance is also a weapon for women, but Su Mo still didn't want Winsten to use this weapon on others, even if it was just a zombie.

The strong jealousy eroded her heart, and made her feel more and more uneasy, so she could only pull the spare tire Wood Dayong and ask non-stop.

Just when Mu Dayong answered her question for the [-]th time, Wen Sten walked in with a lonely face, without asking, everyone knew that the result was not good.

And Winsten was not interested in confessing to anyone, he went back to the corner where he slept alone, closed his eyes and meditated...

The rest of the people looked at Wen Sten so haggard and lonely, and thought that the other party had lost the fight with the red-dressed female zombie, and felt depressed.

However, Su Mo knew that Winsten was not going to fight with the female zombie in the red dress, but to hook up with the female zombie in the red dress. Seeing Wen Sten like this, she couldn't help being a little surprised: that dead zombie has such high eyesight , Can't even look down on Winsten?
Could it be that I have been a zombie for a long time, my brain is broken, and my aesthetics is different from that of normal people?
(End of this chapter)