My Girlfriend is a Zombie

sinister! This person is really too sinister!

"Lingmo, you want to take advantage of the fisherman's..." The sunglasses man trembled and gnashed his teeth. "But those resources, you can't afford it..."

"This is not a problem you need to worry about..." Ling said faintly.

"Worry? I **** your uncle!" The sunglasses suddenly flashed a smudge in the eyes of the man. He jerked his hand and grabbed the old blue. The weird creature was still hidden in his hair, so the sunglasses man simply gave up the use of the ability, but took a simpler and more rude way.

At such a close distance, the object is a battle of five slags, and the sunglasses men will not lose their hands!

From the beginning of the conversation between Ling Mo and Lao Zheng, he has already begun to wait for this opportunity... As long as he can catch the old blue, he will have a chip. Whether it is to survive, or to find a way to pass the message to Nirvana... he is in desperate need of a chip!

"From receiving the signal to reacting, it takes time in the middle... I don't use my mental power, the little monster doesn't react immediately... and looking at the silence, he should be consuming a lot... as for that Three girls, they are too far away from me... chances are this time, I don’t shoot now, I won’t get it later!”

Seeing that the palm of the hand has touched the old blue, the heartbeat of the sunglasses man has also rushed to the extreme.

"brush!"

A cold light suddenly slid down against his body. As the "squeaky" sounded, an arm immediately fell on the ground with a splash of blood.

Shana’s sickle flashed past, and the old blue was also set aside. One of her eyes flashed red. Then he smiled amazedly. Said: "You are too slow..."

The sunglasses man stunned. It was incredible to look at the broken arm on the ground, and then screamed violently, and the whole man rolled his wound to the ground. Shana's speed has exceeded his imagination, and at that moment, he even felt that his mental strength was followed by a knife.

"No! She obviously didn't stare at me, why can she react! And this speed... even the zombies are not so fast!" The sunglasses man was so painful, but the spirit was forced to remain awake. That knife down. He can even feel that his brain is madly squirming, as if it was automatically restored after being disturbed... but this pain is not much worse than the broken arm!

"It seems that you still think of yourself as a member of the 'big boss'..." Ling Mo squinted and went forward, bowing his head and saying, "Are you doing this addiction?"

"Ah, ah!" The sunglasses man kept mourning, but his white eyes were still staring at Ling Mo. "I didn't expect you to let me go! But you... you won't be better." , two camps, you provoke... can you get it? You kill me now, but there are still many 'I' waiting for you..."

He seems to want to squeeze out a sneer. But in the pain, this smile turned into a convulsion on the face...

"Come and kill one. If you have the ability, you will continue to integrate. As for letting you find yourself... it is not difficult." Lingmo suddenly smiled and said.

"Hehehe..." The sunglasses man still wants to say something more, but Ling Mo’s hand has been pressed on his head.

At the same time, with the slamming of "啪叽", the master ball also appeared in the palm of the silence.

"You...what are you doing?" The man in the sunglasses suddenly changed his face. He suddenly felt that he was silent... he might know that he would start...

"You still don't understand? The master ball has been banned from your mental strength. In fact, in addition to the memory of the big boss, you should also remember the part of your own memory? But you will not accept it, you would rather choose to become The person in power does not want to change back to an ordinary abilities... This is your own choice." Ling Mo said.

"You see it?" The body of the sunglasses man shook a bit, but then he cried again. "But what about it? I can't tell who is who! But at least now, I am better than the one before me." Stronger! Who doesn't want to be the stronger one!"

"Strong? Maybe... but I still believe in my own strength. If you want to live in this world, you must really master something that belongs to you... Otherwise, it will be eliminated sooner or later."

As he said, Ling Mo took out a red gel-like object from his pocket. It looked like the size of a fingernail, but it seemed to be a product of many plasmas condensed together. The sunglasses man just glanced at it and the whole person stunned: "Sick...virus..."

He looked up and suddenly found in horror that there was only Ling Mo and three girls left around. As for Zheng Zheng and others, they are watching them from the other side...

"Old blue, what do you say they are doing?" asked the blue whisper.

"I don't know..." Old Blue shook his head. He was a little scared to touch his sleeves. The knife was basically smashed between him and the sunglasses man. There was no such thing as the precise control of the girl.

When Lao Zheng saw them, he immediately waved: "Don't ask me, I want to concentrate now..."

"Right, you are a raw face..." The blue turned to look at Zhang Chenghui.

Zhang Chenghui immediately squeezed a smile and nodded: "Hello, I am new! Just caught... I... I am a Falcon." When he said this, he suddenly felt a little weird. But somehow, he always felt that these people and Lingmo are not really companions...

"Oh..." The three men stunned at the same time.

"Hey, hello, this reaction is not good. Can you not express a different opinion? What is the indecent calm? You are already used to it! What do you say..."

"what!"

With a series of screams of screams, Zhang Chenghui immediately slammed a cold war. He vaguely felt that the white-eyed eyes seemed to be a prisoner in this team...

"Brother! Don't kill me! I am not easy to live... I am also forced, I have never seen you even before..." Zhang Chenghui held the toolbox and slammed into the corner, nervously chanting stand up……

After a scream of screaming for a minute, Ling Mo and others came and joined them.

However, the sunglasses man has disappeared, even the place has just left a pool of blood...

"Okay, let's go, tell Muchen that they don't have to stop, I will find a way." Lingmo exhaled and said.

Lao Zheng couldn't help but look at him more. He finally resisted curiosity and nodded and said, "Let's go in the direction of the anchor. But at our speed, we must leave the town completely, maybe It still takes half an hour...and at their speed...you have to drag them for at least ten minutes..."

"No..." Ye Lian suddenly shook her head. She looked back into the town and said, "Fiveteen minutes... otherwise it will be caught up."

Her voice just fell, a loud noise suddenly came out of the town, and there was a large group of black smoke...

"...this is even the turret is coming!" said the old blue.

Zhang Chenghui shook his head and said with a complicated look: "It’s a howitzer... So, once caught up, no matter how fast you are, it’s impossible to get a round of volley. Not to mention, each of them It’s the abilities. Brother, let me go, you see that I’m weak, I’m just a burden...”

"What is this support team?" Ling Mo asked.

"The seventh team of Wang’s staff is called...destroy." Zhang Chenghui seems to have some scruples about the name. He bowed his head and said, "Twenty, that is, there are still twenty that are not here...but It’s very boring to be able to send half of the people to catch you..."

"Forty elites..." Ling Mo is silent for a while. From this number, the power struggle in the Falcon should have started from a long time ago, but the emergence of the second camp is really inspiring these. The reason for the hidden power. (To be continued.)