My Girlfriend is a Zombie

The butterfly rushed over in the past!

He is fighting, fighting speed and reaction, and he is unable to condense more tentacles in such a short period of time.

The use of mental power also takes time and preparation. Even if attention is concentrated, there will be a short period of blank between the generation of ideas and the successful condensation of the tentacles. And what he has to do is to seize these blank periods and then rush to Lingmo as soon as possible to defeat him in one fell swoop!

"Kill you, you can continue our plan! Kill you! I can get more supplies! No one is wrong with this kind of thing, it is for survival. Yes, it is for living. ......"

The expression of the butterfly is more and more embarrassing!

Nearly... there are still twenty meters! Those air lines are close at hand!

however……

"Why don't you move?" The butterfly suddenly slammed.

The airflow... suddenly stopped.

No volatility, no murder, nothing...

Did he give up? No, impossible, his expression... his face is still so annoying. There is no fear that the butterfly wants to see, and there is no flustered look. Even a drop of cold sweat has not dripped. The opponent is calm to this point, it is also a shame for the butterfly!

So, what trap did he create?

"Underground!" The butterfly immediately felt the ground.

In addition to the pain of the bursts, the feet seem calm.

"Do you have a head?"

But the top seems to be very quiet...

Between the thoughts, the distance between the butterfly and Lingmo has been closer again -

Ten meters left!

"What to do?" The butterfly stared at Ling Mo.

The development of the matter did exceed his expectations. He did not expect that the accident would happen at this time.

There is not much time left for him. Is it so rushing, or do you observe it first?

"It’s too late... if you withdraw at this time. It will let him grab the first opportunity... So far, he has only the kind of invisible attack..."

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind. In the blink of an eye, the butterfly has already rushed into the range of ten meters!

"coming."

Compared with butterflies, Lingmo has to be more calm.

From the moment he closes his eyes. He has already placed his mind and body completely on the manipulation of the tentacle.

This is the most direct collision, and he has to win!

The butterfly is to live, but he wants to let Ye Love them live together...

Not only to live, but to continue to evolve with his help...

"And Fang Ying and your existence can bring me some valuable information...so..."

A blast of wind suddenly struck, even if it was closed. Lingmo can feel that the butterflies have gathered into a horrible force and are directly attacking themselves. It is like a blade that has been shot innumerable. Once it is touched, the end is the incomplete limb and the bones are gone.

"I don't think that the explosive power is so strong... and because there is a black and red, it is possible to transform its own power into the general situation of this meat grinder..." Ling Mo’s heart even thought.

"Dead!" while hitting this punch. The face of the butterfly suddenly showed a strange smile. It’s a sigh of relief, and it’s full of embarrassment and cruelty. He seems to have seen the miserable appearance of Ling Mo’s death, and his opponent’s appearance of being crushed a little bit is probably the most enjoyable picture for him...

"Oh, when did I become like this... Was it because of the virus? Maybe... Anyway, I don’t know when I started, I started to hate others... but since I am like this I can get the ability to live to the present. It means that I should live. In order to survive, in order to survive, no matter what kind of obstacles are in front of them, they must be eradicated!"

The palm of the butterfly grabbed the head of Lingmo, and he seemed to have foreseen the scene that will happen next.

Sudden screams, a little cracked skull, instantly become unrecognizable...

"Speaking, I seem to like this feeling more and more. I don't know if my brother likes it, or if my sister likes it more..."

"puff!"

When the sound of a whistle came from the ear, the expression of the butterfly looked a little dazed.

However, it follows. A burst of sound is like a blowout, suddenly bursting around the butterfly!

"What is this sound?" The butterfly finally widened his eyes.

Airflow... With him and Lingmo as the center, a sudden airflow suddenly appeared.

Or, this is simply a storm!

The butterfly can dance in the wind, but in the storm of arrogance. It will also be torn into pieces!

"Impossible... I obviously didn't feel anything!"

Unbelievable, at the same time, the body of the butterfly has been bowed forward in the storm, and the whole body violently burst out a myriad of blood.

This sudden change not only shocked the butterfly, but also let the Tang, who was waiting for the result, suddenly exclaimed.

How could this be!

The moment before, I thought that Ling Mo was dead, but in less than a second, how did the injury become a butterfly?

Tang Yan, who is separated by a distance and lacks super-inductive power, simply does not know the changes that occurred in that short moment. What's more, even the butterfly who was attacked did not want to understand what this is all about.

"Wow!"

As the butterfly suddenly spewed out a blood, the silent voice passed cold from the side.

"I didn't understand much at first, but I just understood it. You are not alone in the fight..."

But Qi Ge is the main part, that is, when the butterfly uses boys, the half as a sister is not completely idle.

Qi Ge is attacking, and she is sensing.

"As for why you can feel it, I am afraid it has a certain relationship with your physical reorganization? But, this is actually not important."

No matter how the butterfly senses him, in such a short period of time, he just needs to understand the way the butterfly is switched.

"The moment when you have the weakest sensory ability is when both of you are at the same time. That is to say... as long as you listen to your voice or even breathe, you can judge."

The butterfly in the air continued to spurt blood, and he looked at Ling Mo with hatred, but he did not think about another problem.

How did he do it still?

"It seems that you still don't understand... It's very simple, stop all your thoughts, just pay attention to your breathing, and then adjust according to your breathing, then you can."

While talking, Ling Mo has pulled out a pistol without delay.

"Wait..." The butterfly just squeezed out a word and was interrupted by Ling.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, I can't waste my energy with you."

The next process can be described as horrible...

Although only a few meters away, but the beginning of the fast, the end of the fast battle, but still nearly 30 "beep" sound, only completely calmed down. In the process, it is also mixed with the sound of changing the clip...

"call……"

Linger exhaled a breath and then let go of the muzzle.

At this time, on the ground in front of him, it was already full of blood...

The butterfly squatted on the ground, and the body kept twitching, but it was still not broken.

He just looked at Ling Mo with the red half of his face, with a strong bit of grievance in his eyes.

"I……"

Ling Mo came to him and squatted down and said, "I am not willing?"

The corner of the butterfly twitched and seemed to want to spit, but in the end it was just a forceless flow of blood.

He turned his eyes to Lingmo's pistol, and then it was a laborious squeeze of a mocking smile.

"you……"

Ling Mo took the pistol in front of his eyes and said, "Oh, this? It is only used to interfere with your judgment of the airflow."

"Sure enough... I hate... Actually... I am..."

The pupil of the butterfly slowly spread, and his limbs suddenly and violently twitched twice, and then it was completely softened. It was only his eyes that were still round, but the butterflies that only looked at them slowly began to disappear.

"Is the abilities of the mutated system consumed, is it the vitality of the ontology? Or, is it also part of the mental power?" Ling Mo looked down and then supported the body to stand up.

In the moment he turned back, Don Juan, who was staring at them with a stunned look, made a chill.

PS: No. outside the number! The pillows of the three girlfriends have come out! You can see it at the beginning of the bib search! Take a look and let you hold it!