Every world I die young

If you are not courageous, how can you complete the task?

Risks and benefits coexist, Mo Yingli has always believed in this.

The roaring noise around gradually subsided, and Song Changyi said, "Yancheng, how are you doing now?"

Mo Yinglan raised her head and said proudly, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Song Changyi looked down at his still tightly knit brows. He paused for a moment when he was about to speak, and then he said, "Then get out of here as soon as possible. The sound of the explosion will attract many zombies and zombie beasts." , it's not safe here."

Hearing this, Mo Yinglan immediately asked nervously: "Then what should you do? Aren't we going back to your house? Senior, aren't you in a hurry?"

Song Changyi's eyes fell on his face strangely, and Mo Yinglan subconsciously stopped asking questions again and again. He turned his head and got up from the ground, patted the dust and gravel on his clothes, and then said pretendingly: "We Let’s go find other people first, and we’ll discuss it after we meet up.”

As he said that, he walked out without even looking at Song Changyi.

Song Changyi also stood up from behind the low wall. He slowly raised his feet and walked out from behind the low wall that was full of scars and was about to die soon. His slender and straight body was a bit thin. The dark temperament is very strange.

After Song Changyi left, the low wall seemed to have lost its support and collapsed.

Under the broken bricks and in the dark gaps, a pair of blood-red eyes stared straight at the back of Mo Yinglan in the distance, those eyes were full of greed and longing.

Song Changyi seemed to feel its gaze. He looked back slowly, and there was a jet of black air rushing out of his body, rushing into the cracks in the rubble with a whoosh.

The blood-red eyes were instantly filled with awe and fear, its Adam's apple moved slightly, and a deep and suppressed grunt came out of its decayed mouth, as if to express its submission.

The claws that were about to reach out of the rubble were quickly withdrawn, even ignoring the scratches from the gravel, Song Changyi turned his head expressionlessly and left the spot.

The color of a pair of eyes is bright red, even through a layer of black contact lenses, you can faintly see the red color.

Zombie King!

In other words, it is different from the kings of the zombie group with psychic abilities and extremely high IQ in the previous life.

It has a complete human memory, and has no difference in appearance from ordinary people, or it can be said that it is the zombie king!

Song Changyi closed his eyes, and a jet of black air rose around his body, looking gloomy and strange, and he didn't know what his special ability was.

Mo Yinglan walked in front, her pale face flushed slightly, she seemed a little embarrassed.

Song Changyi was a little puzzled, what did he do?Why be ashamed?

But he didn't bother to ask, the sky was getting dark, the temperature was already cold, and now it was even colder, but Song Changyi didn't feel anything too deep, after all, he had felt it no matter how cold it was, so it was nothing.

And Mo Yinglan didn't seem to be aware of this, so the two of them were not in a hurry to meet up with the others, and then the other three suffered a tragedy.

Mo Yinglan first found Wu Jie and Wang Jianxiao, the two of them were together, squatting in the corner shivering to avoid the increasingly cold wind, looking miserable and funny.

Mo Yinglan pulled the two of them up from the ground with some guilt, and awkwardly stretched out her hand to help them drive away the cold with supernatural powers. After tossing for a long time, the two finally came back to life.