Nan Qing's hands and waist were restrained by it, and she couldn't figure out what this zombie was going to do.
She could only continue to scold: "Let go of me."
Full of warnings, Nan Qing exuded his coercion from the inside out, hoping to intimidate it.
But the zombie didn't let go of his hand at all. Instead, Nan Qing felt a stinging pain on his shoulder the next second.
Well!
Nan Qing frowned and broke out in cold sweat.
Bite her again!
"Er Er, if you continue like this, I'm afraid I'll be bitten to death by it before I can accompany it to its key plot point." Nan Qing felt pain.
It was promised that this zombie wouldn't bite.
They had only been together for less than twenty-four hours, and Nan Qing had already been bitten by it for the second time.
Nan Qing lowered her head and refused to resist. She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying out in pain, and was hugged softly by him without saying a word.
The zombie was very excited when he tasted the food, but before he had time to be happy, he discovered something was wrong with the person in his arms.
"Roar?"
Why doesn't the food move? It doesn't make a nice sound anymore.
The zombie relaxed slightly, stiffened his back and bent down to look at Nan Qing.
Nan Qing lowered her head and her long hair covered her face. She felt the zombie's strength loosened, but she still did not struggle or take the opportunity to break free.
The zombie relaxed a little again, but the person in his arms still didn't move. In an instant, its white pupils changed.
"Roar?!"
The zombie quickly turned her around with both hands, and Nan Qing was facing it.
The zombie held Nan Qing's arms with both arms, and looked down at her.
From a distance, I thought it was a tall man coaxing a little girl.
It's indeed coaxing.
But Nan Qing couldn’t stand the coaxing of zombies!
Nan Qing's back shoulder was bleeding, and the wound that had just been treated last night was now bitten open again.
Does it like to bite her back shoulder? Why did it bite the same place twice?
"Roar?"
"Roar?"
"Roar."
The zombie screamed softly, lowering his head and trying to look at her face, but Nan Qing kept his head lowered, looking downcast, with all his hair covering his face.
It became anxious, and it freed up a hand to gently stir her hair: "Roar?"
Food is angry and ignores itself.
If this continues, will I not be able to taste food for a long time?
A zombie is very hungry and wants to bite the person in front of it. In fact, it can eat as much as it wants, but it is rare to encounter such delicious food.
After a full meal, what will you do next?
Zombies can still tell the difference between a full meal and a delicious meal.
"Roar?"
The zombie stretched out his hand and lifted the girl's chin, finally seeing the little food's face.
"Roar."
Nan Qing glanced at it lightly and then moved away. There was no anger in her eyes, only indifference.
The zombie instantly let go of her arm.
Nan Qing glanced at his arms, then stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes and slowly straighten his hair.
The zombie stood by the side without saying a word the whole time, its white pupils always staring at the person in front of it.
Nan Qing saw that it stopped catching him, so he turned around and left the canteen.
The zombies walking on the street saw the girl coming out, and their eyes lit up instantly. Just as they were about to attack, they saw the tall figure standing behind the girl. These zombies suddenly seemed to be discouraged and could only retract their eyes.
went.
Nan Qing walked slowly in front, and the zombie followed behind her with two backpacks on his back.
Its eyes were wandering as it walked a little cautiously.
