Chapter 118: Apocalyptic Zombies (23)

The title was very striking, and the picture of the girl was not very clear, but he still recognized it at a glance.

"Psychic powers".

She's a psychic...

Jingyi thought of what he had done before. Because they thought the girl was a liability, they left her alone in an abandoned garage and fed her to zombies...

She was his childhood sweetheart.

Is that something a human being can do.

Jing Yiwu covered his face and said nothing, and the members of the team beside him were also silent, and finally put the newspaper on the table with a long sigh.

Compared with the shock of their silence, the impact of this incident on White Dew was undoubtedly much greater.

It used to be the same, but now,

How unwilling she was...

Bai Lu bit her teeth to pick up the dish, lowered her head and hurried across the pool, washing, not Gandhi red eyes,

After the farewell dinner, Jessica left the Southwest base with Momo,

Although no one's tourism is based on seeing zombies every day, but because the zombies are afraid of them, so with and without zombies, there is not much difference.

Even, these zombies can help them with a lot of things.

For example, now, the zombies are busy setting up tents, while Jessica and Momo are alone, sitting leisurely and staring at the stars.

Looking at it, the little zombie rubbed over, his cheek leaned on the girl's head, he reached out to hug her, looked up at the stars, thoughtful.

After drinking the serum, the effect is obvious.

Now, the temperature of the teenager's body has returned to normal, the heartbeat is stable, a pair of gray eyes, but also gradually floating on the beautiful ink, against his soft black broken hair, is the real Qing priceless.

It's just the personality, for better or worse, hasn't changed much.

He reached out to hold the girl's waist, reflecting the stars, threw her down and bent the Angle of her lips.

Not far away, the zombies staggeringly set up their tents and then stagger away.

Momo bent down and picked up the girl, walked to the tent, gently put her on the soft mattress, then got up and walked to the door and gently pulled the door of the tent.

Jessica coughed as she watched him coming.

The night was long.

Momo looked at the sleeping girl, slender fingers gently through her long hair, he slightly raised the Angle of his lips, black eyes a piece of ease and tenderness.

In fact, the reason why you want to change from zombie to human is just a very simple one.

If it's a zombie, it gets cold.

The young man bowed his head and kissed the girl on the forehead, stood back and stared at her for a long time, then folded his lips and closed his eyes.

With the sound of the zombie body being healed together, there is a slight dullness and charm:

"Good night."

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Back in the main space, Jessica took a moment to look around and hear the system ask:

"Shall the traveller rest?"

"... Get some rest."

It's a scary place. It's always zombies and murders... It does get a little tiring.

Compared to the usual pattern, Jessica sighed:

"Well, send it."