Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 505 Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Cute Lop Rabbit Leader 24

Song Lan was holding a bucket of instant noodles with a look of astonishment:

"Me... too?"

They met by chance, and she had done her utmost to save her.

Jingche tore open a bucket of Laotan pickled cabbage and squeezed in the seasoning packet:

"If she is willing to give it to you, just keep it."

Song Lan lowered his head and whispered: "Thank you."

Several people came to a nearby gas station and planned to refuel their cars. Before they even approached the lounge, a short-haired man in employee uniforms yelled at them through the glass door.

Jingche: "It's probably the employees who didn't have time to run out."

"The door is locked, they are being held here." Tang Sui is a master of details.

There is a high probability that one of the employees was bitten by a zombie. After the others ran out of the house, they were afraid, so they locked the remaining employees and the zombies in the house.

Jingche lay on the glass window and quietly looked at the zombies in the room.

The zombies can't open the door, they only know how to slap the glass. It looks scary, but it won't cause any real harm to him.

He carefully observed the zombie's eyes and fangs, then reached out and poked them through the glass.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!"

A group of zombies were obviously more excited.

Quan Jiu: "Try your powers."

The zombie in front of you has no attack ability, so it is a good target for training.

Jing Che rubbed his hands excitedly and stared at the zombies intently. The next second, everyone saw a big hammer on the ground in the house. It suddenly moved out of thin air and slowly dragged on the ground.

"It can't be done, it can't be done..."

The young man was sweating profusely and waved his hands. As his spirit relaxed, the hammer he stood up fell to the ground with a clatter, causing a group of zombies to howl in excitement.

Tang Sui's pupils were slightly condensed and he stared at the zombie intently. Frustratingly, the zombie didn't react at all.

Quan Jiu comforted him: "Strictly speaking, zombies no longer have human consciousness, so it is normal for them not to be controlled by mental power."

Tang Sui nodded, not feeling discouraged.

She can't control zombies, but she can save the country and control humans to deal with zombies.

"Where's your power?"

Quan Jiu stared curiously at the silly rabbit squatting on the ground.

The man stood across the glass window and poked the glass with a finger.

And separated by a wall is the bloody mouth of the zombies.

Long Yan didn't speak. It didn't take long for everyone to find that the hammer that fell on the ground suddenly began to twist, deform and even melt...

In the end, only a puddle of molten iron remained.

Jing Che looked at this scene in shock: "What kind of power is this? Dissolution?"

Everything is not over yet, the scene in the house is still changing.

All the metal furniture was melted into molten iron, and the molten iron was cast into embryos to carve out individual statues.

"Isn't this my sister?"

Jing Che pointed at the little man made of molten iron and exclaimed.

The facial features of the figurine are carved, and although they are not very detailed, their appearance can still be identified.

Quan Jiu stared at Long Yan curiously: "Your power is to control metal?"

When the metal products were in his hands, they turned into soft plasticine.

But in the original owner’s memory, wasn’t Long Yan a user of ice and fire powers?

She whispered softly: "Why do we have to do it again, one or two of the superpowers have changed..."

Long Yan nodded obediently: "Yes."

As an ordinary person, Song Lan was so shocked when he saw this scene that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Is this... a superpower?"

She has read a few apocalyptic novels, and as a young person, she has a strong receptive ability.

Quan Jiu said "Yeah" and filled up the car with gas. Just as he was about to get in the car and leave, he heard a soft sound coming from the room where the zombies were kept.

"Crack."

It looked like something had been thrown on the floor.

Long Yan stared at the glass window with a guarded expression: "There is someone."

Quan Jiu’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Locked up with a bunch of zombies and still not dead?

She took a step forward, intending to observe the situation in the room, but heard another "pop".

This time she saw clearly that what hit the glass was a pebble.

Inside the glass door is the service hall of the gas station, and next to the front desk of the hall is a rest room with a closed door.

Quan Jiu said with certainty: "The person is inside."

Jing Che showed a look of understanding: "So he is asking for help?"

"Um."

Tang Sui held his chin up and looked up at Quan Jiu's chin: "Sister, do you want to save someone?"

Quan Jiu: "It doesn't take much effort anyway."

More importantly, she had been staring at the situation indoors, and the door to the lounge had never been opened. In this case, where did the pebbles come from?

She kicked the dazed silver-haired boy:

"Open the door and clear the place."

Jing Che pointed to his nose: "Should I clear the place?"

There are seven or eight zombies here. How can he be so busy by himself?

"Isn't there a helper?" Quan Jiu raised his chin and pointed at Long Yan.

Jing Che gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Just in time to try out his powers.

The young man opened the door with a mentality of disregarding death. Before he could attack, bullets penetrated the zombies' eyebrows one after another, and the zombies fell down in rows.

He turned around in surprise and saw Long Yan, who was usually soft and frail, standing next to Quan Jiu with a cute face and said calmly:

"The cleaning is done, let's go."

Jing Che: “…………”

In comparison, he felt like his own abilities were a scumbag.

"The zombies are gone, come out." Quan Jiu knocked on the door.

There was a click, and a crack was revealed in the door.

A head of gray hair poked out.

No one thought that it was an elderly man hiding in the house.

After the old man came out, he immediately thanked me, looked disgusted, and looked very weak.

Quan Jiu entered the lounge. The windows in the lounge had been blocked from the inside. She pushed aside the blocking object and opened the window.

There is a large green field outside the window.

“There are vegetables in the fields!”

Jingche looked excitedly at the farmland not far away.

"Let's go! Go pick it!"

He pulled Long Yan and burrowed into the ground.

Long Yan was dragged away, reluctant to look back at her.

Quan Jiu nodded, and then he was forced to turn around and walk towards the fields with Jing Che.

Quan drank with Song Lan and Tang Sui stayed in the room. When she accidentally caught a glimpse of the half-eaten lettuce on the table, she narrowed her eyes and said.

"Grandpa, how long have you been trapped here?"

The old man looked depressed and fiddled with his mobile phone absentmindedly:

"It's been four or five days..."

Quanjiu tapped his fingertips on the table.

wrong.

These vegetables are obviously freshly picked, and the roots are still moist with soil. If they were picked four or five days ago, the soil at the roots will dry together.

Tang Sui looked at her and obviously noticed the problem.

The little girl raised her head and asked: "Grandpa, are you the only one here?"

The old man's attitude towards the little girl was obviously more kind:

"Well, on the day of the accident, I ran fast, entered the house one step ahead, and locked myself in."

At that time, there were zombies outside the window, and they kept banging on the glass window, so he had to block the window with something.

(End of chapter)