Apocalyptic Women with the Ball To Fight the Group

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Most of the next night was calm, but the vigil team members were still vigilant, fearing that another one would come, and they would have to explain everything here.

This was the first time they had seen such a ferocious thing. When it was almost dawn, it was still calm outside.

However, Shangguan resolutely considered that these zombies are afraid of the sun. Even when the sun is very weak, the mobility of these zombies will be reduced. If these zombies will still choose to walk on the road after the sun comes up, then it can only be said that these zombies are also evolving, maybe even faster than ordinary people or people with special powers.

Shangguan Yiran was a little worried. If the snow melted, what would happen to those zombies? He now desperately needs to return to his family.

"Boss, it's all packed and you can leave right away." Qingluan has gathered all the team members, packed their bags and prepared to set off.

"I understand." Shangguan nodded resolutely and went out to check the situation outside. Currently, he is the one with the highest combat effectiveness here. He must be the vanguard himself.

Qingluan looked at Shangguan resolutely walking out of the factory and told everyone around him to be vigilant. This place is not very safe, so you cannot relax your vigilance anytime and anywhere.

When Qingluan thought about the situation yesterday, he didn't dare to relax for a moment. If it hadn't been for little Qilin yesterday, none of them might have survived.

Half an hour later, Shangguan came back resolutely: "The snow outside is almost tolerable and you can drive. Let's just drive."

"I know, boss, the things have been sorted and can be put away." Qingluan began to lead people to check the car and refuel.

Just ten minutes after he came out, Qingluan felt something different in the air. Before it snowed, the air was filled with the rotting smell of zombies. But the snow had just melted, and the air was filled with the smell of fresh human flesh and blood. It was so abnormal. .

"Boss, the smell in the air is too strange." Qingluan thought that his sense of taste might be wrong.

Shangguan looked at him resolutely and said seriously: "What do you smell?"

"The smell of fresh human flesh and blood." The other people looked at him in horror. Shangguan stepped on the brakes resolutely, grabbed Qingluan's head with his upper hand, got a cup of medicine spring from the space, and poured it into him directly.

"Everyone get out of the car and notify the convoy behind to retreat immediately." Shangguan resolutely gave the order while holding Qingluan's hand tightly to prevent him from moving.

Qingluan drank from the medicinal spring, just like drinking lava, his throat instantly started to smoke, and he made a zombie roar.

The people next to me looked dumbfounded, why is this happening? Qingluan wasn't scratched at all last night. Why did he become like this?

And there was no sign of any change on his body. Even when he woke up this morning, he looked normal. Why?

"Qingluan, do you want to become that ugly monster? Look at me, don't you like that little girl Zhang Shuhua? I tell you that Lu Qingfeng also likes her. If you become that ugly monster, what do you think? Will she still like you? Just be sober. When you get back, I will ask my wife to help you. If you dare to become a monster, I will immediately ask my wife to marry her to Lu Qingfeng. Do you believe it?" Shangguan? Resolutely took a rope from his own space, tied Qingluan to the seat, stretched out his two hands, and grabbed his hand.

Seeing his painful struggle, Lu Qingfeng was still stimulating him desperately. When Lu Qingfeng first heard his name, he was a little confused and was confused after hearing it.

He doesn't like Miss Zhang, boss, how could you cheat him like this? If Qingluan recovers, will he come to fight with him?

When the group of people nearby heard this, they all wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. In fact, everyone knew that Lu Qingfeng liked Shangguan Yunran, but now in this life-and-death situation, no one dared to say it.

However, the boss asked them to retreat, but they did not retreat for a moment. They just stood outside the car and looked at the two people inside, watching silently.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Qingluan's hoarse voice sounded and everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "No."

"Nothing?" Shangguan Yiran didn't know what he was talking about at first? I was just happy that Qingluan finally got over it.

"Lu Qingfeng doesn't like Miss Zhang. He... likes... the Second Young Master. He is crooked." Qingluan used his last strength to finish these words and then fainted.

Shangguan resolutely took a look at his condition and found that he was back to normal. He was relieved and untied the rope around him. Several people nearby quickly opened the car door and helped him get out of the car.

"Boss, why is he like this? Don't these zombie viruses infect quickly? Why is he still normal this morning?" Everyone was a little confused.

"Didn't you notice that all his actions this morning were a little slow? I didn't think in that direction at first, but when he said there was a strange smell in the air, I felt strange. Because the snow melted After that, there was still a rancid smell in the air. We have smelled this smell for so long, so it is not surprising. But what did he say? The smell of fresh human flesh and blood. Do you know what this means? He smelled it The smell of our flesh and blood had already begun to mutate at that time." Shangguan Yiran also felt that something was not normal about him this morning when he heard him say that the air was different.

After Shangguan explained resolutely, he grabbed the little furball out of the space and asked the little furball to check Qingluan's body and see if there were any injuries on her body. Or a minor scratch.

"What's wrong? Aren't you leaving? Why are you staying here?" As soon as the little furball came out, he saw everyone gathered together and was a little confused. This is the roadside, right?

"Come and see Qingluan, he almost mutated just now." Shangguan resolutely placed the little fur ball next to Qingluan and let him have a look.

"Mutation, he wasn't scratched last night!" After the little furball said this, he directly pressed the whole ball against Qingluan's body, carefully feeling the breath on his body and checking his skin.

Ten minutes later, the little fur ball left Qingluan's body, with a puzzled face: "It shouldn't be, there are no wounds on him at all, not even a small one, but I found a mutation on him. Another superpower."

"It's unlikely. If he just mutated his powers, then why was his zombie roar so obvious just now?" Shangguan decided to feel that he had overlooked something? But I couldn't remember it for a while.

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