Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

Things are important, yes, but his life is even more important. This was not something he was in charge of, and he didn't need to touch that lunatic's mold.

Qin Feng in the room was still losing his temper. After he stepped on the poor table into smashed mud, he raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, bending his body and gasping for breath.

He was the only person in the whole room empty, and even the air was filled with a smell of loneliness.

"Anni...sanny..." He was still furious just now, leaning on the sofa and covering his face, muttering in a deep sorrow, like a neurosis.

He wiped his eyes and rolled off the sofa inadvertently, staring at the door blankly.

"Ah!" Suddenly let out an angry low growl. He knelt on the ground, holding his head sharply and roared, "kenn! Who released my kenn too!"

He crawled and ran down the stairs, going out to look for his knee when he was crazy.

At this moment, Qin Feng was still in his room, but there was already a mess outside.

"Blue, let's leave here first."

Noting the cracks on the wall, Mo Wen hid in a dark room and held it deep in his arms.

The destructive power of Level 4 zombies is too strong, and they can't stay here forever.

The sound of claws hitting the wall has gradually disappeared, and the surroundings are quiet and infiltrating except for the sound of their breathing. Except for black, it is black.

It should be the special ability of this building to isolate the breath, concealing the breath on them, avoiding the five senses of the fourth-level zombies.

But... it's shameful or weird. In addition to a group of second-level and third-level zombies, there will be fourth-level zombies in this place.

You must know that Level 4 zombies are generally distributed in the Wu and Lu districts of the Land of Death. Even if the zombies of the high class are migrating outside as the blank said, the zombies of the fourth level shouldn't appear here.

The lowest level 4 zombies also have to be level 17, not to mention the difference between level and level, that is, the level of level 4 zombie is at least three levels higher than Mowen.

This is no longer a question of whether it can be played, it is a question of whether it can escape from its mouth.

"Aw..." Yu Lan shrank into a ball, his skinny hands tugging on Mowen's sleeves, his two tails flicking without any rhythm.

We have to leave quickly...

She had never felt such a powerful zombie before, otherwise she would definitely not come over with her stuff.

"Hey, it's okay, we can avoid it." Rubbing Yulan's head, Mowen calmed her and opened the door and ran out quickly.

He would not allow anyone to hurt Yu Lan, even the most powerful zombies.

Running quickly to the opposite direction of the paw print on the wall, Mowen pushed open a window and jumped out.

There were no people around quietly, only the bare branches on the ground reflected in the moonlight.

Sensibly aware of a lonely third-level zombie around him, Mo Wen curled his eyebrows, turned over the wall, and was about to leave. I didn't think that at this moment a small figure suddenly rammed in his direction and avoided it sideways, and saw that figure slammed into a tree trunk, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

It looks like this figure is just a teenage boy, his tattered black clothes are covered with dust, and he looks embarrassed.

Shengge tried to get up hard, but only opened his mouth and vomited blood. He couldn't move at first, so he could only crawl on his body and try to reduce his sense of existence.

She was originally hidden among the densely packed branches, and felt that she could not wait for the person who sounded the alarm and was ready to leave. As soon as she left, she suddenly rushed out of a huge zombie and threw her tail.

The zombie was extremely fast, and she couldn't avoid it at all with her current physical condition.

She was smashed and flew here weakly, and now she only felt that the bones of her body were about to be broken, gritted her teeth to resist the pain, and tried her best to keep herself conscious not to pass out.

But her presence was extremely annoying in Mo Wen's eyes.

Looking at the Level 4 zombie that slowly walked over, he could only protect Lan in his arms more harder.

Damn it!

Yu Lan's teeth swept back and forth quickly, making a deterrent gesture.

It's just that the appearance of her being held in Mowen's arms is really not deterrent.

The fourth-level zombies let out a low roar, and the saliva in the huge mouth could not stop being left out, and the contaminated area was instantly corroded and sunken.

"Awen..." After struggling from Mo Wen's arms, Yu Lan touched his chin affectionately, struggling to get down to the ground.

This time Mowen surprisingly didn't stop him, kissed her forehead and put her down.

"Blue." He attached to Lan's side and whispered, "I will hold them, you go first, obedient."

Eyes widened in disbelief, Yu Lan shook her head and refused to agree at all. She tugged Mowen's hair and let out an angry "Oh", as if she was accusing Mowen's actions.

Mo Wen was stunned, and helplessly pinched her nose, shook her head and shielded her behind him, sneered at himself, "Obviously I want to be with you even if I die, and I already want to eat you crazily. I lower my stomach, but I always feel hardened...I always hope you are well."

Mo Wen's voice was very small, with a strong self-deprecation. He took out his dagger and held it in his hand, bending slightly to prepare for battle.

Staring gently at the zombie, the madness that he hadn't seen in a long time filled his eyes again, and he raised the corners of his mouth, and even showed an extremely gentle smile.

In any case... this **** zombie don't even want to touch the blue.

Level 4 zombies seemed to feel that Mowen and the others couldn't escape their palms at all, and walked slowly step by step. The few third-level zombies behind it looked like they couldn't help but want to jump over, but because of its existence, they only dared to bark their teeth and didn't dare to make any actual actions.

The cold air was condensed by this suffocating atmosphere. The bare branches broke under the cold wind, and they fell on the ground with a crisp sound, but they were also trapped in this strange atmosphere.

Adjusting his breathing, Mo Wen stared at the zombies crawling step by step and pinched the dagger tightly.

At this moment, there was the sound of uniform footsteps from the wall, and a group of people patrolling the wall came over. Even when the alarm went off, they did not show any flustered expressions. They maintained their composure. They were obviously elite figures.

Those people were ready to take out their guns when they saw Mowen, but when they saw Yu Lan and the fourth-level zombies, they didn't even take into account the surprise and panic in their hearts, so they pointed their guns at them.

What a trouble...

Mo Wen touched his chin, and took two steps back against Yu Lan.