A second before the vines pierced Bai Xiaoling's head, Bai Xiaoqing rushed over and stood in front of Bai Xiaoling.

Bai Xiaoqing hugged Bai Xiaoling tightly, pressed his forehead against hers, held her face in his hands, and whispered, "If you don't want to live, I'll die with you."

Swish——

The green vines pierced the brother and sister through and through.

The blood splattering all over the sky looked like blooming blood-red fireworks.

Qi Xing was stunned for a moment by this scene, but then he returned to the battle.

At this time, the zombies around him had been almost dealt with by him.

The ground was littered with corpses whose heads were pierced by vines, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood and rotting flesh.

Jiang Zhaosu's estimation was correct.

This psychic mutant is indeed in a weak state now. Although the consciousness transfer trick is useful, it consumes a lot of its mental power.

Before long, the mutants were forced into a corner by Qi Xing's vines.

After finally escaping from Cen Jiao and Pei Chixuan and breathing a sigh of relief, the mutant was of course unwilling to die in their hands.

It was now possessed by a mutilated female corpse, and its blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Zhaosu who was held in Qi Xing's arms, and its injured throat made a hoarse sound.

"Zhaosu... You've suffered so much in the past that you can't even imagine happiness. Don't you hate this world?"

"A world controlled by humans is too chaotic and disgusting..."

"Come on, join forces with me..."

The mutant's voice gradually became psychedelic and bewitching, full of deep temptation. He said to her emotionally: "Let's create a country that belongs only to us, a world that belongs only to zombies..."