My Girlfriend is a Zombie

A dissident zombie bypassed the patrolling around the hotel and happened to run into Huang Zhendong, who was on the toilet. .

After hearing the broken window, the duty guards in the lobby immediately went to check.

But when they killed the zombies that had been seriously injured, they found that Huang Zhendong had already died in the toilet.

"The report says that? Hey! This report sounds funny, is it good? Are you sure that the intelligence team will not be crazy?"

Tom leaned against the wall and watched several members lift the body of Huang Zhendong and suddenly couldn't help but wrinkle his nose.

Xia Zhijing snorted and said: "He has bad luck and who is it? Who said that the situation is like this? I also hope that he can play his own strength and fight with the zombies for three hundred rounds, but he is indeed Drowning in the toilet, and the toilet is still full... Can this blame us?!"

"This intelligence group has made a big fuss..." Lin Tianxiang held the glasses and said with gloating.

Zhou Guocheng looked at him contemptuously and said: "Dr. Lin, I didn't think you were such a sinister person..."

"Get out of the way, don't you think he is dead?"

"Of course I deserve it! I really love this brother, although he must have been unintentional, but he did it well!"

Zhou Guocheng laughed unscrupulously until Chen Youdong slammed him.

Seeing that Zhou Guocheng closed his mouth, Chen Youdong looked up and looked at Ling Mo and others who were coming from the stairs.

This incident seems to be an accident, but somehow, Chen Youdong always feels that things are not that simple.

Lingmo's abilities are really strange, but can't he influence the actions of the zombies?

On the contrary, Zhou Guocheng is likely to attract zombies, but when this happened, they were all in the same room...

"In any case, submit it up according to the facts. It is impossible to doubt who is above. Besides this person is dead, we will be clean."

With this in mind, Chen Youdong threw aside his thoughts in his mind.

Ling Mo reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed a touch of undetectable exhaustion.

Controlling a different zombie to kill, it is still very consuming to Lingmo...

"We should leave too." He held the hand of Ye Lian and said.

The potential threats have been cleared, and they should leave here.

When Ling Mo and his party were surrounded by the crowd, Sun Zeya leaned on one side and looked at the silence in the crowd with some complicated looks.

She couldn't help but look down at her body and then think of the feeling at the time.

“Is it very satisfied with my craft?”

"what!"

A voice suddenly popped out from behind and scared Sun Zeya.

After she screamed, she glanced at Shana with a taboo on her chest and subconsciously gathered her legs: "Why don't you say goodbye to them?"

Shana took care of her hair and said coldly: "I don't like being surrounded by too many people, it will make me uncomfortable."

"Yeah, all three of you are very out of the way."

Sun Zeya glanced at her and said.

Her cheeks couldn't help but some redness, and the rest of her eyes couldn't help but squint at Shana's fingers.

The green and delicate fingers, how can there be such a big force, can pull those hairs out one by one...

"Although the three of you are very weird, I still want to ask..."

Sun Zeya frowned and said: "You three are not a surname, why do you like this guy?"

After the question, Sun Zeya immediately became blushing and his eyes became very embarrassing.

I didn't expect that I actually asked for an exit. What wouldn't I see by Shana?

If she sees it, will she even have her own hair?

But soon she was relieved, and Shana looked like a dull girl, she did not see it at all.

"Because there is no him, there is no us today. Moreover, we have experienced a lot of things and will experience more in the future."

Xia Na said here, suddenly stayed a bit and murmured: "Ha... it’s rare for them to reach a consensus on one thing. I can’t believe that I am willing to pay for my life for one person, to die for him... I Find their common thread! It seems that no matter what I am, the feelings for him are the same!"

"For ... to die for Lingmo?"

Sun Zeya wanted to laugh at first, because even in peacetime, she did not believe that there would be such love.

When online chat, or holding a mobile phone and shaking things like a cannon into a normal state, does that pure feeling really exist?

At least Sun Zeya is not convinced. Every man who talks with her has her eyes on her chest.

They are just craving her body, hoping to lie to her to go to bed with one or two bags or a mobile phone.

And some women are clamoring for the unreliability of men in the world, but as long as the rich men are beckoning, they can't wait to go up.

After seeing the ugliness of too many men and women, Sun Zeya has not believed that in this city full of surnames, excitement and madness, she can still find pure love.

But Shana’s eyes are very serious, and this look makes Sun Zeya even awkward.

Even though she was barely in front of Ling Mo, even... reached the peak of pleasure, but her body that was enough to make many men crazy, did not cause interest in the silence.

Maybe Ling Mo has a physiological reaction, but she can feel that there is no reaction in Ling Mo's psychology.

This made Sun Zeya feel very frustrated, very unwilling, but at this time saw Shana is extremely serious, and even stupidly said this sentence, Sun Zeya suddenly understood.

As for the rest of Shana's words... They said a lot, Sun Zeya couldn't understand, and it would be fine to say a few more words.

"I... I suddenly felt that you had pulled my hair and it was not that damn..." Sun Zeya smiled and said.

Shana’s eyes quickly returned to coldness. She looked at Sun Zeya indifferently and said coldly: “The word hateful is divided into bad words in my mind. So, if you want me to take your The eyebrows are also pulled out, and I will try to get rid of it."

As she said, she stretched out the pink tongue, rubbed her lips, and even showed a devil-like smile.

Sun Zeya immediately felt her back cold, and she took a nap and shook her head: "It’s just an illusion! How can Lingmo’s girlfriend be innocent! This is the reason they can fall in love! Because they are all madman!"

Saying goodbye to Lingmo is actually a torment. When he pushed Tom, who wanted to hug him according to foreign etiquette for the first time, Xia Zhining came over and handed him a carton.

"What is this?" Lingmo opened and looked and asked.

In terms of appearance, there is a radio inside.

"This is my personal thing, but I know that the leader of the Yellow Group said a lot of offensives, so..."

Xia Zhining pointed to this "radio" and said: "This is a hand-cranked generator, and it is also a universal radio. Here is the led light for emergency lighting. This is the mobile phone charging cable. There are also machines. This turning handle allows you to generate electricity by hand-turning the handle. In addition, this machine can also be inserted into the aa battery, three, you don't have to bother with the hand. But the battery you can use is hard to find."

"This...this stuff is really useful!"

Ling Mo reveals a very pleasant look. The machine is small and the production is very beautiful. It is estimated that it was expensive to sell before.

Anyway, he has never heard of it or seen it.

"Yes, you can use it for the liaison... that is the thing that charges like a mobile phone. The only downside is that it is very tired to shake."

Xia Zhining said.

"This is not a problem."

Lingmo was very satisfied with putting this machine into his backpack.

Is there anything more worrying than finding an indefatigable zombie to shake the machine?

When Ling Mo took them to leave the hotel, their backpacks were much more fulfilling than when they came.

Especially Li Yalin, she did not know when she had a can of meat.

"Suddenly stealing your mouth... Come, sister, I will help you open..."

When Lingmo’s voice did not fall, he heard a bang.

Li Yalin spread her hands full of oil and meat, and the canned food that was completely pinched, and looked at Ling Mo innocently: "I have no strength."

Ye Lian then scraped the past, and after moving his nose and smelling it, he put out his tongue to pick up a piece of meat and swallowed it in his mouth: "It's good... delicious." (To be continued.)