Zombie Sister Strategy

Zombies full of violent atmosphere calmed down slowly under the ability of female zombies in dresses and skirts. He raised his head, and the purple blood vessels on his face were creeping strangely. The dark, twinkling purple eyes under the bangs are exposed, reflecting the fierce expression of violent eyes.

Except for the fifth-level female white skirt and female zombies, other zombies still dare not come.

Mo Yan panted and looked up, and found that one of the sixth-ranked kings was missing. There are still five second-level kings.

"Roar--?" Where did he go?

Mo Yan snarled as he panted, his voice carrying an irresistible coercion.

When he asked, the breath of the other zombies was a little, and they became much quieter. But the zombies still dared not approach him, but watched him from a distance.

Mo Yan looked at them like this and turned to look at the female zombies with this horrible face.

The female zombies were stiffened by his whole body, but soon they dared to say, "Roar ..."

Mo Yan froze and looked at her with some confusion.

She said the companion died.

Mo Yan wondered how his subordinate died, and what happened during his attack?

That's right, Mo Yan's recent manic has become more and more fierce, and the frequency of attacks has also increased. And after each episode, waking up is always a mess around. But he doesn't remember anything.

The female zombie turned her head and looked at the other zombies. All the other zombies look at me, I look at you. Then a second-level king quietly retreated and quickly disappeared here.

But it didn't take long before he appeared again. Carrying a corpse in his hand, the corpse had been burnt. A scorching smell, the zombies could not smell.

When Mo Yan saw the corpse, he stunned him. It wasn't the tragic appearance of the corpse that made him stagnate, but the energy of his power remained on the corpse.

So, this shows that this man was hacked to death by himself ...

He actually hacked his own man during the manic attack. Although these men are not human, anyway, they have followed him for two or three years, all of them are his men. He is no longer human anyway, and he hates humans.

Looking at the death of those zombies who have been with him for the longest time, Mo Yan's zombies are also painful. Even the six men who had been taken away by that strange zombie not long ago didn't have such heartache. Because he knew the other party was a female zombie, but he didn't feel that she had any intention of killing himself or his men. Even if he hit the idea in her base at that time, the other party did not reveal the real intention to kill.

He intuitively knew that the zombies that she had taken away would not be in trouble, so he finally gave up on the female zombies. Anyway, he would return one day sooner or later, and then he would find a way to get them back.

But now when he saw the dead body in front of him, he felt heavy.

His heavy breath had affected the zombies around him. The zombies silently suppressed their own breath, while at the same time a look that the atmosphere did not dare.

But soon Mo Yan put away his breath and walked slowly to the body.

The zombies who had carried the corpse back had already retreated.

Heartache is back to heartache, but since he is dead, he can only force himself to accept it. Fortunately, his heart has hardened a lot now, and there will be no more fluctuations.

Even if he lost one of his men, he was still hacked to death. It was a pity that he felt a little bit more pain and a little bit more guilt in his heart.

It was as if I had kept a few obedient dogs and liked them, but one day I accidentally killed one. That feeling.

Mo Yan went to the corpse and squatted down and sighed at the corpse. Then he opened his paw and slammed his five-finger fingers into the corpse's head.

"Click-" Went a flick of his wrist, and the zombie's brain was opened.

After pulling out the core of the corpse, pinch it in the palm of your hand.

The corpse core shattered, and soon turned into energy that penetrated into Mo Yan's palm.

Mo Yan stood up and turned to look at the direction of Huaxia Base. I felt the presence of two new enthusiasms there, and he had encountered them not long ago.

That female zombies came here, it was a bit interesting!

The blood vessels on Mo Yan's face slowly receded into the left half of his face again, and he shrank on the side of the neck and a small part of his cheek. There was a gleam in his eyes.

"Roar--" He turned his head and gave another order to the zombies.

The zombies immediately scrambled to leave and ran so fast.

The task that Mo Yan gave them is still the same as before. Call as many zombies as possible!

He took a look at the outer perimeter of the Huaxia base and turned it into a huge zombie circle, feeling that it was not enough. not enough! Those powerful abilities haven't come out yet! The one with the highest power on the city wall was Level 6, and none of Level 7 was seen.

It seems that the pressure of the corpse he created is not enough for them!

On the other side of the Huaxia internal command room, everyone was already sitting around the semi-circular conference table in front of the big screen.

Those who can sit at the table are naturally leaders. Lin Qiao's position is arranged on the far side, acting as a vase.

At least now, in the eyes of these leaders and directors, Lin Qiao is just beautiful. Strength, how strong can you be when you just enter the seventh level? If you look at Wu Chengyue next to her, everyone knows that this leader is Wu Chengyue who helped her up.

"It seems that this situation is still very optimistic, at least not when the seventh-level powerhouse is used." Wu Chengyue's position is on the right side of Si Kongchen in the middle, he said with a clasped chest against the back of the chair. From time to time, his eyes swept away from Lin Qiao.

Si Kongchen was sitting directly in front of the screen. On the left is Gao Haoyun.

Wu Chengyue originally wanted to sit next to Lin Qiao, but one person took it one step faster than him. This person is Hu Zhiyong.

He thought that even if Hu Zhiyong was lustful, he would not dare to manipulate Lin Qiao at this important meeting. However, I didn't expect that Lin Qiao hadn't sat down yet, and the man dared to stretch out the salty pig's hand to La Lin Qiao's hand.

He laughed and asked Lin Qiao to sit down, while rubbing his hands.

Lin Qiao stood still and smiled calmly at Hu Zhiyong, who was holding his hand and rubbing constantly: "Director Hu, don't blame me for not reminding you. My men are poisonous."

Hu Zhiyong smiled stiffly, then said indifferently: "Yes? Beautiful girl, your hands are so slippery, how can it be poisonous?"

His face was indifferent, but his hand was released.

Lin Qiao sat down with a smile and said, "You should be glad you touched me with only one hand."

Hu Zhiyong seriously looked at Lin Qiao's eyes, thinking that this woman must have lied to herself. It can't be really poisonous. If it is poisonous, his hands are not good now?