Zombie Sister Strategy

Wei Ming's eyes stared slightly, and his heart was startled. Shouting: "Dodge!"

The driver who saw it also turned around subconsciously on the steering wheel.

"Bang--" The car hit a side railing.

When standing on the top of the building, Mo Yan saw Wei Ming hurried from the car, his eyes were extremely cold.

Feeling the strong killing Wei Ming, he immediately looked in the direction of Mo Yan. I only saw the dark surrounding trees.

"Deputy leader, ahead!" A subordinate next to Wei Ming suddenly made a sound.

As soon as Wei Ming turned his head, he saw a figure standing in the middle of the road a hundred meters away. As he watched it, the figure moved and slowly approached him.

But as soon as he moved, a few silhouettes flashed from the surrounding area, quietly fell behind him and followed him.

Wei Ming was vigilantly holding a gun and staring at the sudden figure in front of the team.

They all became tense when they saw the dark circles under the face of the group of people and the eyes of various colors flashing in darkness.

"It's a zombie!"

Wei Ming looked at the zombies coming across and suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart. He was startled.

No, opposite is the King Zombie! And several of them are!

"Quickly retreat!" Wei Ming sang immediately when he turned decisively, and then fled to prepare to escape.

He gave an order, and his men immediately understood what it meant. One by one immediately turned around and ran.

The bosses are scared away, and they will of course run away!

But just before Wei Ming turned around and flashed out less than ten meters, the figure in the first place behind the zombie figure flashed, and soon appeared in front of Wei Ming. Forcing Wei Ming to stop.

The surroundings were dark, Wei Ming could clearly feel the presence of the other side, but could not see the other side's face. And just in front of me, I just glanced roughly at the lights.

But the cold intention of killing the zombie was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it. Now facing the other side up close, Wei Ming even felt that the other side's killing intention seemed to be aimed at himself.

With this consciousness, Wei Ming tightened. Taking a step back, two big fireballs condensed in both hands. The light of the fireball illuminated the surrounding environment.

At this time, Wei Ming finally clearly saw the face of the zombies. Half of the pale face was covered with blood vessels, and the lilac lips were tightly tied into a line. The dark eyes with purple light flashing in the middle had no temperature and were full of killing.

But strangely, Wei Ming saw hatred from it! He was a little confused, why could he see hatred? This zombie was the first time he met him, and he didn't seem to offend him before.

But no matter what the hatred was, he didn't care. Because the other party is a zombie!

He threw the fireball in his hand, and then quickly swung back.

"Booming--" Mo Yan waved a hand casually, a few lightning bolts flashed down, and hit the two fireballs flying towards him at the same time, instantly dispersing them.

There was another thunderbolt chasing Wei Ming's backward direction.

This thunderbolt only split down in an instant, and Wei Wei receding had no time to escape. You can only use your powers as a protective cover.

"Bang--" But the other party's lightning still exploded his energy hood, and Wei Ming flew out. He slammed into the ground again.

Where they are now is on a small hill. Because here is a suburb, surrounded by wild mountains and wild mountains.

After Wei Ming slammed to the ground, his whole body pain made him slow to respond. At this moment, Mo Yan waved his hand and threw two tiny thunderbolts on Wei Ming's legs again.

"Ah-" Wei Ming screamed, his legs were cut by Thunder.

Mo Yan then appeared next to him. He looked at the current Wei Ming, and it has not changed much from previous years.

Squatting down, he reached out and groped for each other.

When Mo Yan leaned over, Wei Ming finally reacted. Regardless of the pain in the leg, raising his hand gathered a ball tongue and blasted out at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan just turned calmly, his body flashed to the other direction immediately, and kicked out at the same time.

"Click--" Wei Ming's hand was kicked off immediately.

"Ah-" Wei Ming screamed in pain again. The features on his face were stunned and twisted together.

He could see that this zombie had no plans to kill him immediately. Is this going to torture him? why?

And this zombie is at least a second-level king, Wei Ming already knows he can't escape. Death was so close to himself, Wei Ming was not afraid. Because he has dealt with death many times.

Whether it's the underworld before the end of the world or the group of zombies facing the ground after the end of the world.

But what was this Zombie King looking for in front of him?

The injury to the leg and the broken hand made Wei Ming's pain unconscious, but felt that Mo Yan was fumbling on himself, and he felt a loss in his heart.

Soon, Mo Yan found the lighting flashlight and pen and paper from him. Then he turned the flashlight on and bit his mouth. Then he wrote the words on the paper with his hands.

After seeing him writing, Wei Ming froze. Did he see the zombies writing? Is he dazzled?

Wei Ming suspected that he had read it wrong. It may be that the pain in his body caused him to hallucinate. He closed his eyes and opened it again. Seeing that the other party had finished writing, he put the words on the paper in front of him, and took the flashlight out of his mouth, facing the light on it.

Wei Ming's eyes widened when he saw the words written on it.

——Do you know how it feels to cut off the flesh of the body?

After Wei Ming's eyes widened, he suddenly showed a terrified expression. His face looked up in horror and stared at Mo Yan's unclear face.

"You ... you ..." Wei Ming shouted at Mo Yan in a chaotic expression, but couldn't say anything.

Mo Yan then pulled a short saber from his feet, and the cold metal flashed.

"No ... it's impossible! You're not Mo Yan ... he's dead! He's dead!" Wei Ming suddenly became mentally, twisted his body and wanted to step back. But his legs could not move, and only one of his hands could move.

And Mo Yan's saber turned nimbly, and he returned to hold it. Then go down to Wei Ming's arm.

"Ah-" The miserable cry rang through the hillside.

The other members of Wei Ming were quickly chased down by other Zombie Kings. By the time Wei Ming died, the whole body's flesh had been shaved by Mo Yan. A large amount of blood on the floor on which he was lying infiltrated the ground, and the surrounding ground was covered with slices of fresh meat.

Mo Yan stood up and smelled the sweet blood in the air with an intoxicated expression, and then turned to leave.