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Chapter 85 Don't Be Afraid, I'm a Good Zombie 02
Arriving in front of the young man unimpeded, she looked at the dagger that the young man was still gripping tightly. Man Luo did not act rashly. She kept a distance of two steps, tilted her head and quietly looked at Wei Ran who was leaning against the car in embarrassment.

Because of the injury, Weiran's forehead was already beaded with sweat, and his scratched left arm was so painful that he was numb, and he was struggling to maintain the movement of raising the knife.

A pair of deep eyes looked at Manro warily.

At this time, he had obviously reached his limit, although he could barely stand, his vision was already blurred, the toxin of the zombies had already taken hold, and Wei Ran could feel his consciousness becoming more and more blurred.

But now...can't give up...

Weiran bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the pain calmed him down temporarily, he could barely see the appearance of Man Luo in front of him, the girl's pale skin made Weiran's heart start to feel cold.

This girl is a zombie, not only that, seeing how she can easily command other zombies, she must be a higher-level zombie.

With his current state, even ordinary zombies are struggling to deal with, he will not be an opponent of high-level zombies at all.

When Weiran was disheartened, Man Luo finally moved. She quickly pressed the dagger in Wei Ran's hand. When Wei Ran wanted to resist, Man Luo had already pressed her body against Wei Ran.

Originally, he just wanted to remove the boy's attack power, but when Man Luo got close to the boy, a wonderful fragrance belonging to the living rushed into Man Luo's nose.

The smell of a living person is extremely attractive to her who is now a zombie.

Taking advantage of the boy's inability to resist, Man Luo unconsciously buried himself in Wei Ran's neck and took a deep sniff.

This smell made Man Luo show her sharp canine teeth, her lips parted slightly, and she leaned closer to Wei Ran.

"Hiss." The sweet breath flowed between his lips and teeth, and Man Luo narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Wei Ran, who was about to lose consciousness, only felt a coldness on his face, and the moist and soft touch spread on his face, and the boy froze.

[Host, this can't be eaten!This is your Raiders goal! ! 】

Man Luo blinked, of course she knew she couldn't eat it, and she wouldn't really eat people.

Why don't you just relieve your hunger...

Companion: [...] No, it doesn't believe it. With the host's madness, it is possible to give the target a bite.

Man Luo lazily raised his head and backed away a little, thinking about how to communicate with the boy in front of him.

But the young man couldn't hold it anymore, and the next moment, he fell silently into Man Luo's arms.

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Shops along the street have been destroyed.

The once bustling streets were dilapidated and deserted.

Man Luo took Wei Ran away from the road and found a residential building in the city to live in.

Gently placing the boy on the clean bed, Man Luo looked at the boy with a persistent high fever, her eyes gradually darkened: "Companion, what's wrong with him?"

[Look at his arm. 】 Accompanying reminder.

Man Luo turned the boy's arm over, and the black wound was exposed to the air, but Man Luo could tell that the black color seemed to be better than before, and the zombie virus seemed to dissipate little by little, replaced by a A strange energy.

That kind of energy circulated in the young man's body, making the aura he exuded even more alluring.

Man Luo unconsciously licked her lips, stared at the boy's arm for a while, then turned to ask her companion, "What's wrong with him?"

[In this world, people who are injured by zombies are either transformed into zombies or become supernatural beings. It seems that the target of the attack is the latter. 】

In other words, he was just awakening his abilities?
Knowing that the target of the raid will be fine, Man Luo is relieved. She fetches a quilt and covers the boy tightly, so that she has time to lie down and digest the memory of the original owner a little bit.

(End of this chapter)