Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

He took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit one for himself without haste, held the cigarette in his mouth, raised his foot and kicked the zombie in the stomach!

As a result, the feet were stuck in the zombie's belly, and the feet had a sticky feeling that comes from contact with internal organs and blood.

"day……"

He quickly retracted his foot and said, "Who the hell said this thing has strong defense capabilities!"

When there was no Mu Jing around, Ahan directly said, "I'm so sun-kissed!"

He was holding a cigarette in his hand and looking anxiously at his feet that were stained red by the blood of zombies. Where would he find water to wash them with... Oh, he remembered that he took a lot of water when he passed by a certain town. It should be enough for washing. .

After suffering two losses, Ahan was too lazy to use his fists and kicks. He took out the longbow that had just been put back into the storage ring with the fox fur, and used the bowstring to cut their necks and separate their heads and bodies!

Those who found the right method easily harvested their heads under the siege of zombies. This scene happened to fall in the eyes of the people who had been hiding aside and did not even dare to breathe loudly.

After Ahan had dealt with all the hundreds of zombies, the person who was hiding carefully ran out with a backpack with a hole in it. The person with acne on his face stood with a trace of prayer in his eyes. In front of Ahan!

"Um?"

Ahan, who almost thought the dwarf in front of him was a zombie, stopped his movements and said, "What are you doing?"

The loud voice made people flinch and their legs started to tremble!

But even so, she still mustered up the courage and said with watery eyes: "You, you, you, me, me, can I go with you?"

"No."

Apart from being extra patient with Mu Jing, Ahan would never give other women a second glance.

"I promise I won't cause you any trouble!"

She took two steps forward, "I can cook, tidy up the room, and I can sew clothes, you..."

"Can you sew?"

Hearing this, Ahan stopped and didn't care about his ability being exposed. He took out the fox fur directly, then picked up a corner and said, "Can this be sewn?"

"able!"

"What about this?"

The woman with acne on her face looked at the rag doll that appeared out of thin air in his hand and said, "Also... that's okay?"

"Then you follow me."

This is not a good place to sew things, so Ahan took the things back and said to the woman: "I have my heart, so you'd better not try to mess with me."

"...???"

"My name is Qi Han. You can just call me Ahan. What's your name?"

"Yan, Yan Qi..."

"Ah Qi? It sounds like sneezing."

After Qi Han complained expressionlessly, he continued walking forward, "I don't know where I'm going. If you want to follow, just follow. But when we get to the next city, I will find you needle and thread, and you can help me sew." After you finish your things, don’t follow me. Although I haven’t caught anyone yet, I still have to keep myself clean.”

"……good."

When she gets to the next city, there should be a protective circle, and she can just try to join it when the time comes.

But is there something wrong with this man’s head? Why do you think she would be interested in him? Besides, her face is now covered in acne and so ugly that it’s too late to feel inferior. How can she still...

Putting all this aside, the current environment does not allow people to think about falling in love. They have already spent all their energy just to survive for one more day.

Yan Qi didn't take the initiative to talk to Qi Han along the way, and Qi Han didn't mean to take the initiative to talk to her. Just like this, the two of them slowly...