MTL - My Girlfriend is a Zombie-Chapter 1347 Attacking panda

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The name "freedom alliance" is very cheesy. If it is taken from Lingmo, it will be ridiculed, but the word "Zombie" on the prefix will suddenly make the organization secret.

Zombies pursue freedom and set up an alliance for this purpose?

Most humans do not believe.

But there are more zombies in the silence, and there are several zombies around him who often don't seem to want to be zombies.

After all, the zombies are also changed, and they still have memories of being a human being. It’s just that humans and zombies are deadly enemies from the moment of the disaster, so humans can’t see through this layer and don’t want to see it. The zombies should be killed. If they don’t kill, what are some of the survivors’ friends and friends who were killed? What do they think?

This question can't be thought of, so simply don't think about it. Zombies have something in common with people. They are no longer humans, they are monsters.

Lingmo is clear about this, but it is clear that he is a "heterogeneous" after all. Therefore, he not only supported Yu Wenxuan’s “absurd” decision of the survivor’s camp’s boss to change his body, but also used his relationship with the “Lady of the House” to cooperate with the Zombie Freedom League.

However, although the Zombie Freedom League is a high-level zombie, the Chuchu is the perfect semi-finished product, but they are still not enough to see in front of the spider queen or the external zombies. So after Yu Wenxuan took the call, he smiled and said that we were going around the miracle base in a direction. If the zombies came and attacked, we would stop them in advance. ”

He added accent on the four words of the miracle base, and his expression was very proud. In addition to a pair of crazy eyes from black to infrared, there is no difference before and after the change.

The zombie Ting was on the shoulder of Yu Wenxuan: "What are you happy for humans!"

"咔嚓". Yu Wenxuan suddenly fell shoulders. He reached out and changed his hand and picked up the broken bones again: "Ah hahaha..."

Chu Chu once again frowned. In recent days, the relationship between the two guys has finally progressed, and then they can't wait to start flirting.

It’s really irritating... It’s definitely the one that is called humanity!

"Round it." She waved her hand impatiently and walked in front.

The zombies of the Freedom Alliance immediately began to act, and in the other direction, Zheng also took a large group of familiar zombies to the high-rises, and went straight to the miracle base...

The two teams were in the middle of the hustle and bustle, separated by a spider queen. Obviously it is directly staggered...

Xiaobai sneezed in the rush, which is of course not played by it, but it was played for Lingmo.

At the same time as sneezing, its rounded body also came to a sudden brake, and “噗通” slammed into a flower bed.

The white head is fine, but the flower bed is broken into dregs.

It’s almost there.

Anan’s finger hovered for a while, then clicked on a house icon, and in front of the mutant panda, the icon’s position stood a very tall building.

Ling Mo shot on the head of the black silk: "Do not be lazy!"

I took more than a dozen pens with silver wire. Actually, I drew a square house, it was a dead man...

Black silk looked up. I couldn't see the grievances on my face, but spit out my tongue.

Knock it, knock it, and it hurts me.

An An looked at the smug expression of this little zombie and suddenly smiled.

She hasn't laughed for a long time...

If my brother is confronted with such a zombie, is it not necessary to die? If I met such a zombie, wouldn’t it be scared to even know if I was afraid?

This question was fleeting, and Anan silently pinched his fist. She promised to blame her uncle, and she would never say anything about black silk.

Ling Mo wants to save her, at least the identity of Hei Silk is unstoppable.

And An's performance is also very simple: who is good to her, she believes who. Even if Black Silk drooled at her, she didn't care.

Anyway, there are strange uncles who are in charge of it... As for how to blame the uncle for controlling a zombie, this is very simple.

I heard that my uncle has a lot of strange methods. Sometimes I just take out a goldfish and I can get a little girl.

What kind of goldfish is it? Ann is occasionally curious.

Seeing that my task was completed, Anan touched the stomach and had narrowed down the shackles. He took up his chin and began to think about this problem...

Ling Mo did not find that An An looked at him from time to time to hide goldfish. One third of his attention was in the square, and the other third was in Xiaobai.

After Xiaobai was close to the building, he did not rush into it, but twisted his body. Its rounded hips swayed to the left and swayed a few times, and the whole body deflated like a balloon, and it was a little smaller. After a few times, it became much bigger than a cat. But this is length, not width... The panda is still fat.

Ling Mo feels that the mutant panda is a little difficult, this is its evolutionary ability, it is already the limit to reach this point, and it can't last too long. Without further ado, it converges and then really breaks into the building like a ball.

As soon as I entered the gate, it smelled a lot of zombies. The smell of these high-level zombies is just a residue, and it can scare ordinary zombies from approaching easily, like the leaf love in the hospital not long ago. Lingmo suddenly had a preliminary understanding of the strength of these zombies... They are the real invaders, the strength is probably equal to the love of Ye, and there is at least one alien zombie, the strength is close to the spider queen. .

However, Xiaobai rolled on the ground and did not smell the zombies. Ling Mo thought about the bat that had died, and suddenly relieved. Maybe the guy is coming from heaven...

The next moment, Xiaobai opened a small short leg and climbed up the stairs. At this moment, Xiaobai really shouldn't call Xiaobai anymore. It should be called a ball.

"Hey!" Xiaobai heard Lingmo's brain sound and grievously protested.

"Go on the ball!" Ling Mo has come.

The task of "ball" is not to go to the door to kick the pavilion, it is just to provoke.

At the beginning, those central city zombies would not pay attention to it, so this is a surprise.

However, as Xiaobai smelled closer, Lingmo suddenly sank, and it seemed that something was wrong...

At the same time, Xiaobai stopped at the first floor and slowly approached the fire door.

When the door opens, there is a hall outside. But Xiaobai just wanted to probe in, he could not help but raise his claws.

A thick blood flowed out along the floor... (to be continued...) r1292

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