MTL - My Girlfriend is a Zombie-Chapter 1332 Ordinary dragons die normally

"Da da da……"

The gunfire on the side of the fence continued to come, but inside the Falcon camp, everything was still in order. ⊥

The war is not new to the survivors here. They are at the same time calmly doing things in their hands, and they are both sighed: "Today's movements are bigger than usual."

In the command, Zhang Dongyao is standing at the door of a room smoking a cigarette.

The lab director went to the doctor, and the Falcon members who came back and forth went through the conversation while curiously looking at the door.

Zhang Dongyao threw the cigarette butts on the ground with some irritability, and then smashed it with his feet: "The troubled Wang Hao!"

She is responsible for the care and protection of Anan, but at the same time she disappears at a glance.

Zhang Dongyao turned his head and looked at the room... An An was lying on the sofa, and the thin body curled up together, and both hands were put together and placed on the chest. Her look looks very quiet, not like what a sudden illness. But why did she faint at this time?

Looking at An An's slightly flickering eyelashes, Zhang Dongyao's heart had no guilty feeling in the heart.

He really wanted to catch the little girl's hair, then lifted her up and threw it out.

Perhaps it was because of sudden surprises that irritated him, or it might be that the little girl’s calm eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

From the time she arrived at the city of x, she often looked inexplicably in a certain direction, and then showed a very calm look.

He really wanted to ask her about geology: "What the **** are you looking at!"

"Call..." Zhang Dongyao forcibly pressed the fire down.

Nothing, the matter is coming to an end...

In order to reduce the final variables, he even sacrificed An An's brother.

It’s ridiculous that the man’s expression for his sister’s generosity to death...he knows where. I am only trying to be able to hold Anan in my hands.

To take away those zombies. Is it really only the way?

It’s just when someone stands up and sacrifices. Others are ok by default.

So... aren’t they all hypocrites?

Including that brother, even he is a member of the hypocrisy in his opinion.

He was nothing but fear of losing his spiritual sustenance. When he died for his own sustenance, he was moved by his great actions.

that is it.

And these people here... they are really naive.

Seeing the relaxed expression on their faces, Zhang Dongyao felt back to the original Central Camp.

Just...when they know what happened in the Central Camp, don’t you know if they can laugh?

Zhang Dongyao thought about it and couldn't help but clench his fist.

If he doesn't do this, he will probably resist restraint laughter...

"She won't have anything to do." A girl's voice passed from behind him.

Zhang Dongyao subconsciously revealed a hint of anxious and grateful smile. Turning to look at the girl: "Doctor, you are finally here, you don't know, this child is very important..."

"Yeah, she is very important." The girl nodded.

After Zhang Dongyao said the words, he noticed something wrong. The girl did wear a big white coat and a mask, but... how did she suddenly appear behind her?

He clearly keeps an eye on the surroundings!

An An is the biggest bargaining chip for him, so he will never relax. But this girl...

When Zhang Dongyao just wanted to step back, he found that the girl’s eyes were bent and smiled, and then one of the eyes suddenly flashed a red light.

His heart suddenly jumped for a moment. He feels that his ability to think is stagnant.

This place... How can there be zombies?

The next moment, he felt a red shadow in his eyes. Then the sharp sickle smashed at him.

Scythe...what seems to have heard of it?

This is Zhang Dongyao’s last thought before losing consciousness.

Then the door here was closed, and people came and went in the corridor, but no one noticed it.

When Zhang Dongyao opened the door again and appeared at the door, his expression was somewhat different.

The previous Zhang Dongyao seemed to be bitter, but full of perseverance. To some extent, he did not feel that he was disguised.

But now Zhang Dongyao seems to be relaxed and at the same time somewhat stiff.

He first twisted his neck, moved his limbs, and then knelt on his face, revealing a very awkward, but can see a casual smile.

The white-haired girl also walked out from behind him: "Well, the wound has been cleaned up and will not be seen."

She said that Zhang Dongyao had a tender red wound on her neck. A few minutes ago, she broke his throat with a finger at the moment when Zhang Dongyao lost consciousness and sent his own virus.

"This body can last for two hours at most, and this is the limit," the girl said.

However, Zhang Dongyao nodded with satisfaction. "Yes. If it is not a sinner, it is estimated that it has begun to rot after being infected by you."

The abilities are really a special group, like zombies with reason and humanity.

Although this idea has emerged more than once, but after knowing the concept of "experimental field", he began to feel a bit complicated.

At this time, Zhang Dongyao... No, it should be said that it is Lingmo, it is such a feeling.

As for Zhang Dongyao himself, he is actually dead.

After listening to Wang Shuo’s narrative, Ling Mo has already determined that Zhang Dongyao is a **** person.

But no matter how many things he did, how much ambition he had, but unfortunately in front of Ling Mo, he was a small character that could be killed at will.

Ling Mo even asked his interest not... Because the ambition is too bloated to die, even the last step is saved.

"What do you do now?" It’s Shana’s face hidden under the mask... She likes this dress very much, and if it’s not a cataclysm, she might actually run to be a doctor.

Ling Mo pulled out a document from Zhang Dongyao's pocket and said with a smile: "To be honest, I think the Falcon's reaction is very interesting. Another interesting thing is the little girl."

When talking about Ling Mo, he looked back at the little girl. When calculating the time, she should have woken up long ago...

"Little sister, when are you going to sleep?" Lingmo didn't even close the door, so he stood at the door and turned around and smiled and raised the volume.

Anan shuddered and slowly opened his eyes, then sat up and hugged his legs.

The first sentence she spoke was: "You are not him..." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!