After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

[What to communicate with them, to communicate their illness? 】

Those who engage in art have somewhat different brain structures than ordinary people.

Cen Qing took a deep breath, obviously feeling the looseness of the ground.

And the howling from Wilder's side continued, and Cen Qing was so angry that he slapped his pocket.

Zombies are already quite stressful, but you still howl like that!

If you don't catch me and bite you, who will you bite?

"Shut up!"

Cen Qing slapped him on the forehead, and the voice was still clear.

OK, a good voice is a good head.

Jin Siwen turned on the flashlight, and everyone's sight gradually became clear.

It wasn't a giant python holding Wilder's ankle, but a skeleton hand.

There were also maggots crawling densely on it.

This made Wilder, who was a bit of a clean freak, feel his scalp tingle even more.

Fortunately, the wolf boy next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stuffed a piece of rabbit skin that had just been peeled off into Wilder's mouth.

Wilde, who ate a mouthful of rabbit fur, was full of whirling eyes.

He has never been wronged like this since he was a child!

But facing Cen Qing and Jin Siwen's threatening eyes, he held back his tears and grievances.

Didn't the oriental sages say that villains and women are difficult to raise.

He confessed!

Pulling out the dagger at his waist neatly, Cen Qing chopped off the skeleton hand.

Although Wilder was temporarily free, the loosening of the underground soil became more obvious.

Pat——

A tombstone was pushed out of the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the tombstones in the entire cemetery were pushed to the ground like a bone Nomi.

Some "people" only have skeletons left, and some "people" still have a few taels of flesh on their bodies.

The face is terrifying, and maggots are attached to the bones.

Some of them were stars sought after by tens of millions of people, and some were artists who won awards...

But at this moment, these walking dead have lost their sense of self.

Driven by flesh and blood and desire!

This cemetery has buried thousands of people at least, and it is not an ordinary tricky thing to deal with.

But fortunately, everyone reacted quickly and focused their fire.

Under the suppression of firepower, it can still do a job with ease.

"Beat the head! What's the use of beating its limbs?"

Watching Wilder fight for a long time without killing a single zombie, he wasted a lot of bullets instead.

Cen Qing started with another big trick.

"But she was hailed as the most beautiful woman in the world in the last world."

Facing the face that hadn't been completely corroded, Wilde was a little bit hesitant to do anything.

This is the person his father and even his grandparents like.

"Then I'll send you to kiss her, okay?"

Cen Qingming maintained a smile on his face, but his indifferent eyes still made Wilder cower.

All right, he can't afford to mess with this woman!

Afraid of being slapped.

"I think this method can work."

Jin Siwen neatly twisted the neck of the zombie in front of him.

There is a posture of throwing Wilder into the pile of zombies.

"Well, I don't think it's that pretty anymore."

After all, a zombie with its bloody mouth wide open doesn't have that sense of beauty.

Wilder raised his arm and shot it in the head.

But as many of them were killed by Cen Qing, as many of them crawled out of the cemetery.

There was a steady stream of corpses lying on the ground in piles.

It can't be killed at all!

Puzo opened the electronic map and led the team members to retreat according to the above route.

Just when they were about to go through the forest, a large number of zombies wandered in the woods.

"When did they come up?"

Obviously there were only a few sporadic ones when they passed through the forest just now!

Dozens of ice thorns condensed in Jin Siwen's palm, and hit them directly on the forehead.

In an instant, more than a dozen zombies fell to the ground.

But soon there were new zombies rushing up.

With the help of the flashlight, Cen Qing looked at the footprints at the foot of the hillside, frowning.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing something wrong with her, Puzo asked.

"They all move in our direction, like marionettes being manipulated..."

There are not many zombies in the suburbs.

The emergence of large quantities is definitely not an accident!

It's... contrived.

"You mean someone is manipulating these zombies!"

Thinking of this, Pu Zuo frowned.

Although they had plenty of bullets, it was hard to guarantee that no accidents would happen if they were pinched from front to back.

"It's just a guess."

She could think of this because she had read the original book with this ability setting.

Mind control, psychic abilities.

Not only zombies, but even high-level psychic powers can completely control human beings.

Just thinking about it makes my back sweat.

Gunshots kept ringing in my ears, and everyone's guns were on fire all the time, not daring to stop.

"What the hell are these things, you can't kill them all!"

Even Lukes has swapped his beloved sniper rifle for a light machine gun.

But it was only able to barely control the situation and prevent them from falling into a disadvantage.

The mechanical sound of the system kept ringing in his head, and Cen Qing's force value rose to 100.

Both speed and strength have been significantly improved.

At least carrying a Gatling is not a problem!

But in the face of thousands of zombies, the fire coverage is particularly pale.

Cen Qing not only had to clear the obstacles in front of him, but also had to pay attention to that wolf boy.

"Hey, you can't eat that thing!"

Grabbing his collar, Cen Qing pulled him to her side.

But he was still holding the severed limb of the zombie in his hand, and his black eyes were still stained with a little irritability.

"Awwhhhhhh..."

He wailed for a long time, but Cen Qing didn't understand half a word in a daze.

Instead, he threw the severed limb out.

Unexpectedly, in exchange for the wolf boy's roar.

Cen Qing focused on dealing with the zombies in front of him, and one of them was bitten on the arm by a wolf boy as if venting his anger without paying attention.

Tsk, dead child.

The appearance of this food protector is really comparable to that of a wolf cub.

There were shallow tooth marks on his arm, but fortunately he was still decent and didn't bite blood.

But Cen Qing is not used to his problems!

He directly grabbed his collar and slid up, regardless of whether he could understand or not, he said word by word,

"Eat it and you'll become like them!"

"I don't want to go back and send you to God with my own hands!"

Perhaps Cen Qing's deterrence had an effect, the wolf boy whined twice and lowered his head.

It seems that he also knows that he has done something wrong.

Kaba——

Cen Qing pulled the trigger, but the familiar recoil did not come.

Just when she was about to change the magazine, a zombie suddenly attacked behind her.

With his bloody mouth wide open, he rushed towards her with all his teeth and claws.

Tsk, the stench can be smelled ten meters away.

He kicked it aside, but the zombies behind him seemed to have sensed her weakness and turned their targets one after another.

These brainless zombies all rushed towards Cen Qing as if they had received some kind of order.

While Cen Qing was fighting hand to hand, she didn't know where to throw the magazine in her hand.

Fortunately, the pistol had plenty of bullets, but it was obviously not enough to withstand hundreds of zombies.