My Girlfriend is a Zombie

The time it takes to carefully explore the building is likely to be the entire night.

So Lingmo only probably cleaned up some of the zombies left on the road, and found a clean office in the building.

The winter nights are quite cold, and even Lucy, who has six abs, is cold and snoring.

"There are still a few girls anyway, I am relying on them to keep warm, and it doesn't matter to Lingmo..."

With this kind of thought in mind, Lucy barely persuaded herself and sat in the middle of Lingmo.

Lingmo pulled a blanket from his backpack and then stuffed a corner to Lucy: "Cover it."

"Thank you……"

Although it is only a corner, Lucy is still somewhat grateful.

Looking back, Ling Mo has been comfortably lying on the laps of Ye Lian and Shana. It seems that she did not hear what she said...

Lucy pinched the corner of the blanket, and some of the words she wanted to say suddenly swallowed back.

"Like your own way, free and sloppy people, or don't join us on fire! Eat it by zombies sooner or later!"

She muttered, and whether or not Lingmo would hear it, and after slamming the blanket, he leaned down on the table behind him.

Yu Shiran’s ear on Ling’s leg was moving, and his eyes opened quietly to Lucy, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth:

"This woman class is not bad, hey, even she knows that sausage humans will become my food sooner or later, which means that my plan will be successful. I will definitely eat him before I pick it up in half a month!"

The zombie Lori showed a look of expectation, and the pink tongue sticked out to the mouth of the mouth, and the arms of Lingmo’s thigh moved slightly, and the abnormally developed chest and the silent legs fit tightly. "Oh... sausage..."

......

The Century City under the night seems to be dead, downstairs. Occasionally you can see zombies swaying from a distance.

The blood-red eyes were very eye-catching in the night, but in the absence of hunting targets, they quickly and purposelessly went away.

From time to time, I can hear a scream from a distance, and the faint chewing sound came from the darkness, and the night wind seemed to wander with **** smell that could not be undone.

At the end of the street, a figure suddenly appeared behind an abandoned car.

At the other end of the car, an ordinary zombie is slowly shaking, but when the figure appears, he immediately whispers.

The figure slowly walked over. Reaching out to rub the head of the zombie.

"Giggle..."

A strange noise in the throat made this ordinary zombie instinctively create a fear.

The figure turned his eyes to the direction of Century City, then opened another arm and took a deep breath.

"Aha……"

In the sound of breathing, this figure seems to enjoy the general...

Press the hand on the top of the zombie. Suddenly tightened like a meat grinder.

"Hey!"

The human head blasted like a watermelon, and the splashing liquid seemed to instantly dye the scene into a blood red color...

The sour chewing sound, then sounded...

Just closed his eyes and silent for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the blind window.

"what happened?"

Lucy was keenly aware of the changes in the silent breathing and asked in a low voice.

Lingmo stared at the window for a while. In fact, the tentacle is exploring the window and scanning quickly through the building.

After more than a minute, he slowly replied: "Nothing, it may be the characteristics of the night. It always makes people feel that something is staring at us..."

"This is the 17th floor..." Lucy said. "It should be that you are too sensitive. The common problem of the spiritual abilities..."

"Don't take the opportunity to personally attack me. I thought I wouldn't know if I was nervous and said that I am nervous." Ling Mo frowned.

"Look, you are sensitive again."

Lucy moved a stiff body. Road: "Although I have asked you to have a guest bodyguard, but you don't need to be so nervous. At night, it was a group of magical dances. We are here, there will be no zombies found."

"It is also..."

Ling Mo stared at the window and looked at it a few times before he slowly lay back, and once again grasped the soft hands of Ye Lian...

"Giggle..."

Ten minutes later, after the abandoned car, the figure was quietly drilled out.

The figure has been staring at the location of the silence, and then suddenly squatted forward.

Like a ghost, this figure suddenly appeared in a dozen meters away. After several flashes, it disappeared at the gate of Century City...

"Giggle..."

In the seventeenth floor corridor of the black scorpion, a figure suddenly popped out.

It was like a few meters in an instant, and the figure reached the room where Lingmo was in the room from the stairway, just a few seconds.

A pale, blood-stained hand grabbed the door handle and slowly twisted it.

"Hey..."

The tiny sound that the door handle turns when it sounds is particularly clear in the silent night.

- Oops...

As the door was slowly opened, a foot of the figure stepped in silently...

"Giggle!"

The door was pushed open and the figure was completely squeezed into the door.

But this figure stood at the door, but there was another noise in the throat.

And this tone, it sounds a bit angry...

The night light shining through the window can clearly see that there is no one in this room...

"Hey!"

The door behind him suddenly closed, and the limbs of this figure were entangled by the invisible tentacles.

"Catch it!"

In the 18th floor, the same position, just across the ceiling, jumped open and slammed into the blanket and exclaimed excitedly.

"Haha, I know that I am uneasy, definitely because of the intuition of danger!"

After the mental power is raised, Lingmo has a stronger perception of potential threats.

When Lucy said that he was too nervous and sensitive, Ling Mo actually believed.

But that feeling is always lingering, which makes Lingmo pay a little attention.

In the spirit of Ning's credibility and its unreliability, Ling Mo insisted on a transfer in the eyes of Lucy's contempt...

The room where they originally lived was left with a spiritual tentacle.

Just like a land phone, once someone enters, the silence in another room will naturally be known.

But when Ling Mo was ready to look at it, he suddenly felt a pain in his temple.

"Ah!" Lingmo could not help but frowned and gave a cry.

The spiritual tentacles were broken by the students, and the spiritual energy released was completely shaken.

The Lingmo body was affected, and his face was instantly white.

His shouts woke up Lucy, and his anomaly made Ye Lian immediately surrounded by concern.

"what happened……"

"Is it okay?"

"Ling... Ling Ge..."

Seeing that Ling Mo is all right, Shana sucked her nose and suddenly grabbed the sickle and rushed out.

"Wait... forget it, Yu Shiran, and Lulu, you stay here."

Ling Mo quickly made arrangements, then took Ye Lian and Li Yalin and chased Shana and ran out.

Lucy looked stunned. Although she heard Lingmo shouting "grab", she knew nothing about what happened downstairs.

"What's going on here……"

She turned her head and looked at poetry and asked tentatively: "Do you know?"

"..." Yu Shiran tried to open his mouth, but unfortunately, when she was alone with other people, Hei Silk would follow the instructions of the silence and ban her.

"I don't want to talk to me? Is that going to... Let's go see?" Lucy said again.

Yu Shiran stared at her and glanced at her mouth with a zipper gesture, then shook her head.

"Oh... then I will go see it."

Lucy looked at Yu Shiyu suspiciously, then looked out the door, and found the pistol from the body, and slowly went out...

After moving away from the room, Shana's speed suddenly accelerated, and Huanren immediately became a blood red color.

The scene in front of her eyes was also covered with a layer of blood.

She stepped up and down the stairs and jumped to the next level.

The chasing rushed to see the speed of Shana so fast, suddenly a headache:

"It’s getting more and more disobedient... the strength of this sneak attacker is not normal..."