"The little girl is really pitiful. Who knows how many days she can survive?"
Wang Guangjun watched the departing Q5 and sighed.
"Surviving the first zombie attack was her luck, and today, encountering us exposing her boyfriend's ugly face was another stroke of Good Fortune. Who knows how long this luck will follow her."
Zhong Xiaoshan murmured.
"If she can manage the two things I mentioned, she might survive long enough to adapt to this world... Oh, damn!"
Before Zhang Su finished speaking, Ma Xuechuo on the ground seemed to know Pan Ru had left and suddenly got up like a zombie!
Ugh, Awoo, Awoo.
Ma Xuechuo, with stiff joints and a rigid body, sat up, twisting his neck like a puppet. His blood-red eyes instantly locked onto the fresh flesh nearby, and he even managed to stand up on one leg, excessively resilient.
"It seems, just like in those zombie movies, you can't let your guard down even after they're dead. Either burn them or destroy their brains!"
