And Shen Jingjin's brows were furrowed behind him.
He glanced down, looking at the two arms broken by Ning Wan, and then at the zombies that were still trying to do evil.
Shen Jingjin didn't laugh this time, but just sighed slightly.
In fact, the previous routine was also pretty good.
Isn't begging him and clinging to him better than lifting an iron bar to save your own life?
A hint of malice flashed across Shen Jingjin's eyes, but the knife in his hand effortlessly eliminated the other zombies that attempted to attack them one by one.
The dagger, shining with a cold light, was like the scythe of the god of death, harvesting the crystal cores in the zombies' brains one by one.
Shen Jingjin did not attack the zombie that had lost its arms.
Perhaps it was the seriousness on Ning Wan's face that made Shen Jingjin more patient. He wanted to see how many times Ning Wan would hit the zombie.
Shen Jingjin didn't think too much about it, just thinking that Ning Wan didn't aim at the right position.
But only Ning Wan knew clearly that it was the zombie in front of her that dodged.
Didn’t you say you had no thoughts?
Ning Wan felt a little aggrieved, but not much.
At most, I couldn't hit him in the head with one shot, and I felt a little disappointed.
Ning Wan, who was preparing to attack again, did not notice that the number of zombies around him was decreasing, still at a rate of nearly one every half a minute.
Listening to the "ho ho" sound coming out of the zombie's mouth, Ning Wan raised the iron rod in his hand again, but his eyes were no longer on the head, but on the side of the neck.
Ning Wan didn't believe it.
This time, I can still let the zombie in front of me dodge!
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