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Chapter 153 Who Says It Doesn't Bite

Just when Nan Qing thought he was really going to vomit, the zombies finally stopped.

Nan Qing looked up and found that they had arrived at a community.

Isn't this the same neighborhood where she came out in the morning?

The zombie slowly and stiffly carried the little girl to a house, and then went upstairs.

Nan Qing was surprised. Isn't this where she spent the night last night?

Finally, the zombies took Nan Qing upstairs into a room. The door of this room was broken.

This house is next door to where Nan Qing lived last night. She finally realized that the zombie roaring next door last night was it!

She spent the whole night thinking about how to find the target person for the mission. She even thought about following the heroine of the world to find the male partner, but she didn't expect that after a long detour, the male partner was right next door.

When the zombie entered the house, he put Nan Qing on the sofa.

Er Er: "The male co-star didn't come out last night because he accidentally locked himself in the house. Today he broke the door and went out."

"Er Er, don't talk about this first. You should take care of my life safety first..."

The zombie put Nan Qing on the sofa and kept staring at her.

Being stared at by a pair of dead white eyes is a very scary thing, especially when the species in front of you is a zombie.

Although the plot says that the male partner has consciousness and does not bite.

But why would he catch her if she didn't bite?

Although it didn't pounce at random like other zombies and bite people, the way it was staring at her now made Nan Qing feel like it was thinking about something.

"What are you looking at?" Nan Qing said fiercely, trying to stop it from staring.

"roar!"

The zombie suddenly roared, and the sound was very scary.

Nan Qing saw that its mouth was no different from that of a human being. Why did the zombie make such a sound?

Nan Qing hugged his legs and sat on the sofa: "Why did you catch me? You seem different from other zombies. You move so fast... You... can you understand what I am saying?"

She pretended not to know anything and looked curious and probing.

It looked at her.

This food looks so white, so clean, and looks much more delicious than the smelly, ugly, and black things I encounter.

It was very hungry, but there was always a consciousness in its mind telling it not to bite anyone.

People, people are their food.

So hungry...

Nan Qing found that the zombie in front of him had particularly hot eyes and saliva was secreting from the corners of its mouth.

"Hey, you're not going to bite me, are you?"

Nan Qing looked at the iron rod thrown at the door. He had just thrown it there when the zombies entered the house.

Nan Qing stood up and prepared to go, trying to pass under the zombie's arms to get the iron rod to protect himself.

But as soon as she stood up and ran away, the zombie's long arms casually hugged her waist.

Nan Qing was restrained so that his waist could not move.

The zombie stood upright and grabbed her waist with both hands: "Roar!"

"roar!"

"Let me go, let go!"

The zombie slowly bent down and put his mouth on Nan Qing's back shoulder. Nan Qing's back was facing the zombie. Her waist was restrained and she couldn't turn around even if she wanted to.

It wasn't breathing, but its nose kept moving on Nan Qing's back shoulder, as if it was smelling her.

The tip of the zombie's nose touched her back shoulder, and its nose slowly slid over her, still feeling a little itchy.

Just when Nan Qing thought it was just a sniff, he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his shoulder!

"ah!"

Nan Qing couldn't help but cry out in pain.

The zombie quickly let go when he heard her screams, then was stunned for a second, and then a look of joy flashed in his white eyes.

Delicious, sweet food.

Although there was a voice telling him not to bite, he couldn't resist the scent.

The zombie's snow-white lips were still stained with Nan Qing's blood.

Nan Qing's face was wrinkled in pain now, and she couldn't calm down inside: "Er Er, who said it doesn't bite?!"


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