Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Zhou Qiyang couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror after hearing Yuan Lin's words. As a result, he happened to meet the gaze of Yuan Lin who had just raised his head. The two people who already had some tacit understanding exchanged glances. One was disgusted and speechless. What can you do to me?

Muyang did not catch this momentary change, but took Yuan Lin's words seriously.

Knowing the purpose of his trip, when Yuan Lin said this again, of course he had to take it seriously. Maybe his two brothers had planned not to interfere and let him fight the zombies?

Thinking of this possibility, Muyang started to feel a little nervous.

It took about half an hour before they arrived at their destination. As soon as they got off the car, they felt a very depressing atmosphere permeating the area.

There were not many zombies on the road. Zhou Qiyang looked at the light mist, stretched out his hands to hold Muyang behind him, and said: "Yangyang will stay behind for now."

Originally, they planned to let Muyang take the lead to increase his chances of facing off against zombies, but the current situation made Zhou Qiyang reluctant to let him go ahead. He always felt that there was some danger beyond their range hidden in this hazy mist. .

"Brother Yang, isn't there another false news here?"

"possible."

He did not move forward, but stood beside the car. He stood quietly for a while. After hearing no sound coming from the surroundings, he said: "I always feel that something will happen if we walk there."

"I also have this feeling."

There are no low-level zombies who don't pounce directly after seeing people. Those few are wandering on the roadside. If you look carefully, their wandering is regular, just like encountering a ghost hitting a wall, they seem to be within a certain range. I walked around inside, but couldn't get out of the transparent wall that seemed to exist.

"Are we leaving?"

Yuan Lin rubbed his arm with some uncertainty. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but something seemed to have slipped on his arm just now.

I'm not sure if it's slippery, but it's just a sticky feeling that makes his skin crawl all over?

The feeling that he couldn't describe seemed to stick to his arm. No matter how many times he wiped it with his hands, the feeling was still there. He was obviously wearing very thick clothes. Why was this feeling of being slipped by something so big? reality?

Yuan Lin couldn't understand. Just when he was about to ask Zhou Qiyang, he saw him standing there with a confused look on his face, even touching his arm like him.

"Brother Yang, do you also feel as if something slipped on your arm?"

"No, my hands are just numb."

Probably because Zhou Qiyang acted too naturally, which directly resulted in a face from Yuan Lin that he wouldn't believe even to death.

"Brother Yang, Brother Lin, look at the ground!"

The two people who had already begun to communicate with each other immediately lowered their heads to look at the ground after hearing Muyang's words. They found that dark green, seemingly poisonous vines had grown out of nowhere on the asphalt road. They were densely packed and could not be seen with the naked eye. Visible speed is increasing rapidly.

"Who the hell wants to tell me that this is a low-level task? I will use the power of water to give him an absolutely comfortable bath this winter."

As they watched flowers of the same color begin to grow on the vines, and worried that they would be poisonous when they bloomed, Yuan Lin didn't give them any time to think, and just threw them out of the car and ran to the other end of the road, "If you don't leave, you'll have to stay." This is it!"

Yuan Lin, who was dragging people away, didn't forget to look back, and then found that their car had been invaded by vines...