Survival Manual for Carrying a Baby in the End Times

Chapter 32

bang bang bang...

Xia Qing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she felt an unusual intuition.

The dangerous breath came tiredly.

However, she used her mind to detect it and found nothing.

She held the triangular military thorn in her hand, and suddenly there was a quick flash of black light. Even if Xia Qing reacted in time, her arm was scratched.

Ho Ho...

The clothes rack next to her was hit, Xia Qing got up immediately, and monster zombies crawled on the opposite table.

But it is different from other monsters. This zombie crawls on all fours and is about the same height as Chengcheng, estimated to be 90 centimeters...

This, obviously, was a child before the infection, a child as big as a orange, but not innocent and cute.

Only green skin, no hair, protruding eyes, and exposed scarlet fangs.

Xia Qing was shocked. She couldn't detect this zombie with her mind...

Not because she just chose clothes without detection, but because it couldn't be detected.

It was the first time that Xia Qing didn't detect it. In the past, she had avoided many zombies by relying on her mind detection.

So she always thought that zombies could be detected, but now...

why is that?Xia Qing was puzzled, but the red dot of the zombie in front of her did not appear in her mind...

The zombies downstairs can all be detected, but not on this floor, not a single zombie...

Perhaps there is an explanation, that is territory, in the animal world, powerful animals will occupy their own territory to prevent the invasion of other animals...

Xia Qing swallowed, the little zombie in front of her...

Xia Qing's analysis was just in the blink of an eye, a huge scarlet tongue sticking out of the little zombie's mouth, measuring about 1 meter in length.

He flung it around violently.

There was a lot of movement upstairs, and the zombies downstairs roared but did not rush up.

The little zombie was nimble and fast, so Xia Qing had no choice but to retreat continuously, using her mind to control surrounding objects to block the progress of the little zombie.

The little zombie looked small, was fast, and had strong strength. He could roll his tongue around the iron cabinet and be thrown away.

Xia Qing still lacks actual combat experience. After all, she has not received professional training.

Xia Qing's thoughts controlled the surrounding objects to smash like little zombies, either being thrown away by the little zombie, or being crushed by its fangs...

So many obstacles seemed to annoy the little zombie. With a growl, the little zombie split two [-]-meter-long tongues from its mouth.

A long tongue wrapped around Xia Qing's ankle.

With a bang, Xia Qing fell to the ground, quickly dragging Xia Qing behind her.

Xia Qing's hand hooked onto the railing of the handrail and held on tight.

If it was dragged over, it would definitely bite.

At this time, another long tongue directly wrapped around Xia Qing's neck.

A fishy stench came, and Xia Qing couldn't care less about it because she was so beaten that she could hardly breathe.

Xia Qing's head was extremely deprived of oxygen. Even so, she didn't dare to let go...

She's not going to explain here, is she?It seemed to be dark in front of my eyes.

No! !She can't die, Cheng Cheng is still waiting for her to go back.

At the moment of life and death, Xia Qing's thoughts became very clear...

Just when Xia Qing was thinking about what to do, a few daggers that were just on the first floor fell into her pocket.

Xia Qing's eyes lit up. At this time, the little zombie was sticking out its tongue to control her. Even if it was speeding up, it couldn't move to avoid it now.

A few miniature daggers floated up and smashed into the head of the little zombie, and then Xia Qing enlarged the daggers...

Pooh...

A few enlarged daggers emerged from the head of the little zombie...

(End of this chapter)