Ning Wan moved extremely fast, without even a pause. The moment she stepped into the mall, she tightened her grip on the steel bars.
Ning Wan appeared calm on the surface, but in reality,
Ten, ten is enough.
If there were any more, she would probably be left here by Shen Jingjin to feed the zombies.
Ning Wan prayed.
But she once again held the steel bar tightly in her hand.
Xiao Qi sighed.
It thought its host was about to stand up, but its fantasy was shattered every minute.
Looking at the host who was dragging at least four or five kilograms of steel bars, Xiao Qi did not hesitate and directly turned on the positioning.
[Host, let's go find the male lead first.]
When Xiao Qi thought about the consequences of mission failure, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
But compared to offending the male protagonist, the host's mission is even more serious.
Ning Wan no longer hesitated and dragged the steel bars straight to the second floor.
Just as he was thinking about how to use his skills, a zombie in free fall landed two meters away from Ning Wan.
A pool of suspicious liquid instantly appeared on the ground, and even a few drops fell on Ning Wan's white dress.
Ning Wan looked at the dirty white dress, and the blue veins on the back of her hand became faintly visible.
The index finger slowly moves upwards, and the thumb begins to gradually apply force.
The body of the zombie that had fallen to the ground began to twist.
With his head resting on the ground, he supported his upper body in an extremely morbid posture. He exerted slight force on his waist and slowly raised his legs. His arms had been separated from his body, but it did not affect his stubborn movements.
Ning Wan: With this posture, I’m afraid you won’t be able to do it without three to five years of stage experience.
His face was so rotten that his facial features could no longer be seen, but the whites of his eyes were particularly noticeable.
The dislocated jaw, the blackened teeth, with a few tangled strands of hair hanging on them, and even the remnants of long-rotted flesh between the teeth.
Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard.
Ning Wan witnessed the zombie in front of her twisting its own neck.
But even so, it still tried to get up from the ground.
The face, which was already unsightly, became even more unbearable to look at after it performed such a manipulation.
The calves were bent, and the waist and torso were off the ground.
[Host, be careful!]
What followed was Xiaoqi's urgent reminder.
Ning Wan's expression froze, but she didn't retreat an inch, nor did she show any intention of dodging.
Looking at Ning Wan who was stunned by fear, Xiao Qi's tone suddenly became nervous.
[Host, run quickly! If you get bitten, you'll become ugly.]
Seeing that the host didn't run away, Xiao Qi tried to control his host.
But Ning Wan's calves trembled even more violently at this moment.
There was still a hint of moisture in his eyes, with tears glistening in them.
Just looking at it makes people feel half angry and half heartbroken.
At the second floor stairs at this time.
Shen Jingjin, who had pushed the zombie down with his own hands, was looking at Ning Wan, who was standing downstairs in a daze, and smiled coldly.
Shen Jingjin was not particularly surprised by Ning Wan's appearance.
After all, she was like this last time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she came in even though she was clearly afraid, under the pretext of wanting to protect him, but in reality she was holding herself back without leaving any room for maneuver.
Shen Jingjin's knife once again stabbed into the zombie that was trying to approach him, killing it with one blow. At the same time, he also withdrew his gaze from Ning Wan.
The zombie lying in front of Ning Wan's movements became more and more intense, and its head slowly left the ground.
There was still a "ho ho" sound coming from his mouth.
Ning Wan couldn't help herself after all, and raised her other hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes:
Damn, how could there be such an eye-catching zombie?
Is it necessary to pretend to be weak?
Holding the steel bar in his hand, Ning Wan stabbed it directly and neatly into the zombie's head.
What followed was a strong stench.
There was also black brain matter oozing out.
Ning Wan inevitably frowned and subconsciously held her breath.
The zombie, who was still struggling, suddenly became limp and fell to the ground with a "thump", but his legs were still stiffly supporting him.
Ning Wan did not pull out the steel bar in her hand immediately, but stirred it several times until she poked into something hard.
The next moment, his men increased their strength without hesitation, imitating what Shen Jingjin had done before, and directly picked out the thing.
Xiao Qi looked at the host, whose eyes were red and whose hands were ruthless. His gaze moved down again and landed on the host's legs, which were still trembling a little. He was extremely shocked in his heart.
It must have seen it right, why is it different from what it imagined?
Shouldn't the host run upstairs as fast as possible, find the male lead, and then cry?
[Host, aren't you afraid?]
Xiao Qi looked at the host who pulled a piece of cloth from the shelf nearby, wrapped the crystal core, and wiped it carefully, and asked loudly.
Ning Wan paused, looked at the slightly golden crystal core and held it in her palm.
I have to say, this thing is pretty nice, but there is no place to store it.
"I'm scared."
While expressing her feelings, Ning Wan did not forget to answer Xiao Qi's questions.
But being afraid didn't stop her from taking action.
Besides, she was just holding back, not committing suicide.
If she didn't take action, she might be the one to die.
Ning Wan thought secretly, picked up the steel bar and walked upstairs.
After stepping onto the last step to the second floor, Ning Wan stood at the entrance of the corridor, but did not dare to take another step forward.
Shen Jingjin held the dagger in his hand carelessly, but placed it directly on Ning Wan's neck, but controlled the strength.
The zombie's brain was still stained on the cold blade.
Shen Jingjin did not let the sharp blade come into contact with Ning Wan's fair skin.
But even so, Ning Wan still felt a sense of crisis.
Even a strong murderous intent.
The anger in Shen Jingjin's eyes was genuine.
Ning Wan even felt that if she had walked a little faster, Shen Jingjin might not have stopped.
Instead, he would definitely hold the handle of the knife firmly and wait for her to hit him.
Ning Wan's throat rolled with difficulty, and she raised her eyes slightly, looking at Shen Jingjin in front of her.
Looking at Ning Wan, whose eyes were red and filled with fear, Shen Jingjin did not feel distressed at all, nor did he put down the dagger in his hand:
"Didn't I tell you to wait in the car?"
Shen Jingjin's tone was very impatient, and his eyes were filled with obvious questioning.
He wanted to see what kind of clumsy excuse she would use.
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