"Since there are other survivors here, we have to be careful." Ji Lin tried his best to keep his tone steady, and the arm that Chuzheng leaned against seemed to be roasted under the blazing sun.
Chu Zheng hummed, a little absent-minded.
"You just pick up people's corpses, aren't you afraid of accidents?" Ji Lin turned the topic to the corpses again.
"he died."
That means: if something happens, the corpse can still be deceived, and the corpse can be photographed back for him.
Ji Lin: "… "
Ji Lin felt that the thinking of this little facial paralysis... was a little different from ordinary people.
She doesn't seem to be afraid of anything.
No matter how many zombies she encounters, she looks at it coldly, without any emotional ups and downs, like a... machine.
But she is a living person.
How can a person live like a machine
What has she been through
Why did it become like this
Ji Lin thought in a mess, until Jiang Rushuang called them, Ji Lin recovered, and his arms were a little numb.
Fortunately, Chu Zheng moved, he immediately retracted his hand and rubbed it quietly.
"Xiaochu, someone's here." Jiang Rushuang was in the car, clasping the window, Lele's black eyes were open, and he was looking out the window, the world full of barren.
Jiang Rushuang saw it, from the rearview mirror on the other side.
"Just over there, hide." Jiang Rushuang's voice was low.
Chuzheng fiddled with the little brat, his little face was soft, and it was very comfortable to hold.
Seeing that Chuzheng was still in the mood to play, Jiang Rushuang was a little anxious: "Xiaochu, did you hear me?"
"I heard someone."
Jiang Rushuang's mind was moved by Chuzheng's actions again: "Don't pinch him like this, he will cry."
Chuzheng's hand was blocked by Jiang Rushuang, she retracted her hand and glanced at Jiang Rushuang's finger.
Just as she stuck out her head, a bullet came from there.
The bullet missed them and wiped away from the body.
But then came the second and third...
Ji Lin grabbed her, and the ice blade condensed in his hand had been thrown away.
The ice blade hit a lot of things on the way, and there were only two ice blades left, and no one was hit.
But the man showed up.
Purple lightning fell from the sky, slashed directly at the man, and fell straight down.
Ji Lin smiled with a three-pointed smile on the corner of his mouth: "Small facial paralysis, we have a tacit understanding."
Chuzheng: "It's easier for me to do it alone."
Ji Lin: "… "
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Chuzheng went straight out, Ji Lin pulled her subconsciously, looked left and right, and finally followed her out.
"You just came out like this, aren't you afraid that they will still be ambushed? Are you so afraid of death?"
"It won't hurt me."
In the girl's calm tone, there is always a certain confidence.
"Come closer to me." Chuzheng said again: "Otherwise, if there is an accident, I can't protect you in the first place."
Ji Lin: "… "
Does he need protection? !
While they were talking, they had already walked up to the fallen man, Chuzheng checked his pulse and still had gas, but he was knocked unconscious.
The gun was fired just now. It's not safe here. Chuzheng tied the person up and threw them into the car.
"Why are you dragging him?" Ji Lin was already in the car, and when he turned his head, he saw the corpse that Chuzheng was dragging.
Chuzheng put the corpse in the trunk as well, as if face-to-face with the angry brother.
Ji Lin is going to be mad.
When did his car pull such a bad thing
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"his..."
The charred black man woke up faintly, his brain was throbbing, and his body was also hurting, as if someone had cut him with a knife.
The eyelids were heavy, and it took a long time to break away completely.
The first thing he saw was-
"what!"
"what!"
At the same time, there was a scream from the side, the girl's, soft and soft, with panic.
Hei Tan turned his head abruptly, the movement was so large that he heard a 'click' in his neck, and then he couldn't move.
There was a little girl sitting next to her, holding the child, covering her mouth and staring at him with round eyes.
"Xiaochu Xiaochu!"
The little girl released her hand and shouted to the side.
A person walked out over there, showing a coldness all over his body, and asked indifferently, "What's it called?"
"He... he's awake."
Chuzheng glanced over there and asked Jiang Rushuang to go inside. She walked to the black charcoal: "Why did you attack us before?"
Black Charcoal's hair was split to stand on end, and his neck was twisted at this time, and he couldn't move, which is a bit funny to describe.
Being caught, he was more worried about his safety.
"Why did you attack us?" Chuzheng asked again.
Black charcoal is not a hard bone, so he quickly recruited: "Boss... As the boss ordered, kill the survivors when you see them."
"Why?"
Hei Tan: "How do I know, I just listen to the boss."
Chu Zheng pondered: "Who is your boss?"
Hei Tan didn't say anything, Chu Zheng suddenly started to move, Hei Tan gasped in pain, and his twisted neck felt like it was about to break.
"I don't know what the boss's name is, everyone around him calls him Eighth Master."
"Where is this eighth master? Are all the survivors who come in to be killed?"
Hei Tan answered truthfully: "In the office building in the city center, the Eighth Master ordered that as long as the survivors are found, they will be killed."
This eighth master is also a character. Not only will all the survivors who come in have to be killed, but he will also lead the zombies to different places and regard them as natural guards.
Chuzheng thought of the zombies they encountered when they came in.
It seems to be waiting there to intercept...
"Zombies are so obedient?"
The little guys like zombies only know how to eat meat, but they don't know how to be obedient.
Can this eighth master hang up
"I don't know, this is all made by the eighth master himself." Black Charcoal burst into tears: "Can you... can you help me with my neck, I'm almost out of breath."
"Don't go!"
"Just straighten my neck!!"
Black Charcoal yelled from behind.
Chuzheng entered, and succinctly recounted what Hei Tan explained to two people and a baby.
Ji Lin seemed to like to sit on high places, and instead of sitting on a sofa, he had to run to sit on the windowsill and eat potato chips with his legs crossed.
The room was filled with the sound of his clack, the sound of hamsters hoarding food.
"How can the eighth master command the zombies?" Jiang Rushuang asked curiously.
"..." That's a good question, and I want to know too.
"Ability?" Ji Lin guessed: "Maybe it's an ability that can communicate with zombies."
"There is such an ability?"
Ji Lin raised his eyebrows, and there was a three-pointed smirk in his eyes: "I can distinguish between zombies and humans, why can't I have the ability to communicate with zombies."
"Yeah, too."
Jiang Rushuang was very indifferent.
Jiang Rushuang thought for a while, and then said, "If you can communicate with zombies, this ability is very powerful."
Chuzheng didn't say a word, sitting on the sofa looking at the map.
This map was found in a shop opposite them just now.
The office building in the central area was marked on it. Chu Zheng looked at their current location, which was a bit far from the office building.
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Ah, the monthly pass!
Monthly pass, where are you!
Where!
Where!
Come to my arms! !