My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"I……"

Zhang Yu's eyes widened at the empty window, only to feel that there were millions of grass mud horses in the heart.

"Hey, caught?"

Yu Xuan also rushed up at this time, but when he had just finished asking, he saw Zhang Yutie's face ran from his side.

"Hey!"

Zhang Yu went all the way downstairs and found the body.

Jumping down on the seventh floor, this person has died on the spot. But when Zhang Yu turned over the body, he suddenly stopped.

"Lost... zombie?"

How is it a zombie?

The last time I sensed the breath, it was sensed from the zombies...

But this time, Zhang Yu didn't immediately think of the worst result, but there was a hint of faint feeling.

This zombie face is not distorted, indicating a high-level zombie with certain intelligence.

If he just jumped from the building, Zhang Yu was at most confused.

After all, zombies are a mysterious population, and no one dares to say that they have really understood them.

But on him, and in the strange zombies before, they all appeared in that breath, which is impossible to coincide.

"What are you running, what happened?"

Yu Xuan chased it down and saw the corpse lying on the ground at first glance. He immediately cried in amazement: "This is... zombie?! Is it just that?"

Zhang Yu nodded and then touched a walkie-talkie from his pocket: "Falcon Falcon, check the situation on the trailer and finish."

There was a quick response from the intercom: "Report, the brain has been dug up and eaten, and finished."

"Oh, let's say that. He is going to steal it?"

Zhang Yu always felt that he had neglected something, which made the whole thing a fog in front of his eyes.

He looked at Yu Xuan with some worries. If he was not the captain of the madman, he would not bother to manage this kind of thing.

The name of the mad child is not white, and once he is determined to do something, even if it is a whim, he will certainly do it at all costs.

Now he still drags him, but when he loses his patience, he might say something will come out.

Yu Xuan was surprised to carefully examine the body. But in the end, I didn’t see anything, so I came.

As for Zhang Yu, when he tells the story, he will hide the result of his own feelings.

"I finally encountered an interesting thing, and the result... Oh, it made me sad and disappointed."

Yu Xuan sighed. Said.

Zhang Yubai glanced at him and sighed in his heart: "I don't want to be dragged around to find death. What can I do? Find out her quickly... Help!"

The cleanup of the Falcon camp took a full week, and Ling Mo took his girlfriends around for a week.

He loaded the virus gel of most of his backpacks, enough to make them love them as sugar beans.

A large number of viruses entered the body, and let Ye Love continue to go a little bit to the critical point of evolution.

The foundation is playing firmly. The probability of taking the last step at a time is greater, although to the extent of her, the effect of ordinary gel is very low, but it can always accumulate too much.

For the evolution of Ye Love. Ling Mo is extremely attentive. Her evolution is different from Li Yalin and Shana. This is another new attempt for Lingmo.

Be careful, at least not the case of Shana...

Think of Shana. Ling Mo also felt a little helpless.

When she is asleep, she does not object, but once the tentacles or bodies of Lingmo begin to be untrue. She will jump up silently, then directly into a zombie state, into the Heina mode.

Indeed, he did not have much communication with Shana when he was a man. Does this mean that he has to catch up again?

But chasing girls, this has always been the soft underbelly!

If he is a holy character, he will not like a girl for more than ten years, but he has never confessed!

But when I thought of what Shana had said to herself before taking the final step, Ling Mo was very touched.

"I like you anyway..."

"Then I can express my love for you in my own way... No, love your mood..."

Lingmo really does not understand the girl's heart, but one of his side is a silly leaf love, and the other is completely without human common sense, and the school sister who wants to have children all day long...

No matter which one you ask, it seems very unreliable!

"I clearly smashed both in the spiritual world. Why did the two look at me look strange after successful evolution?"

Ling is full of fog, but his emotional intelligence is low, and he knows that this matter can not directly ask Shana.

If I really asked, she might be so angry that she could bite herself.

And Ling Mo can also vaguely feel that every time Shana hides, she will look at him with a look of expectation and embarrassment.

What does she want to do? !

"Ah! This is in the pit! Although there are three girlfriends, my biggest weakness is to fall in love! This is to say who to write, who believes!"

On the other hand, the black silk is like eating too much and being too full, and falls directly into a deep sleep.

Even the parasites have become awkward and seemingly unremarkable.

The fighting power of eating goods is very amazing. A few meters away, Lingmo can feel the amazing chill from her body.

There are too many viral gels swallowed, so the black silk may have reached the edge of evolution.

Ling Mo has focused on her this time, and wants to see how this guy who has scared him every time has evolved.

While cleaning the battlefield, thousands of people were sent from the camp.

The survivors who were sent this time have both men and women, and the order has become a lot of confusion.

Separated by such a distance, Ling Mo can often hear someone crying.

Every time the survivor gets off the bus, it’s like a memorial service...

"Why should we go to the battlefield! I am just a woman!"

"You guys! Liar!"

"Hey, I want to go back! I beg you to let me go back, I am not the material of the gun!"

"The scream of a woman, the penetration is too strong..."

Ling Mo could not help but say.

In fact, Ling Mo also saw that the Falcon camp did not take the power of the real backbone.

As for the act of letting the survivors take up arms and fight, Ling Mo feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

In this world, no one can really shelter anyone. If you want to live, you have to pay.

A large survivor camp, the shelter that can be brought to them is naturally stronger, but it does not mean that you can be a happy locust.

The more people, the more resources they need.

The establishment of the quarantine area is actually just to open up a fairly safe settlement.

If you want to live, you should continue to go to the zombie-intensive area to take risks and collect materials. Food and vegetables can be planted, but things like essential spices can only be collected.

The productivity destroyed by the Cataclysm is not so easy to recover. Lingmo feels that if there are conditions, the Falcon Camp will definitely choose to restore the production of weapons first, but the life will be put behind.

After the battlefield was almost cleaned up, a team of searchers was sent out, apparently they also planned to continue to expand the quarantine.

Ling Mo intends to leave here when they start the second battle. At present, they all know the same thing, just wait for the black silk to evolve.

However, the survivors who watched him in the vicinity like him did not seem to be in a minority. Lingmo went out every day and went cheap, and inadvertently encountered some.

But after these people were discovered in advance, he avoided them in time.

If not necessary, he does not want to have any contact with these survivors.

When dig a body outside a supermarket, Ling Mo met another team.

The two men who are headed are armed with guns and tactical knives at their waists. The clothes on them are dirty, their faces are gray, and they are all bloodstained.

But their expressions are quite exciting, all the way to talk to each other.

"This time it’s cool, I got so many things!" cried a man.

Another person followed and nodded: "Yeah, this adventure is really right. But, we really don't join them?"

"You are stupid, they obviously have to go to war, and now they are going to be cannon fodder. When they stabilize and start to resume production, let's go."

Ling Mo frowned, just wanted to leave, but suddenly stunned.