Chapter 373: Trembling with fear

"Who knows if she will grow teeth or turn into a zombie? No, you might all be infected with the zombie virus by this child. Come with us, we want to keep an eye on you."

"Just, go quickly and don't spread the virus to others!"

As these confused people talked, they turned their guess that the doll was going to turn into a zombie into the doll being a little zombie.

They even told An Ran and Zhao Ru to go with them and keep them under control to prevent them from spreading the zombie virus to others.

An Ran glanced at Zhao Ru, who screamed. Liang Ziyu and a few others came over to help. At the end of the team, at the campfire, Zhan Lian turned around and saw five or six men arguing around An Ran and the baby. He immediately rushed back with his fists raised.

But he and Liang Ziyu went over and before they could rescue An Ran and Zhao Ru, they saw a man trying to snatch the baby from An Ran's arms.

An Ran's originally gentle face suddenly turned as fierce as a ghost. She suddenly drew the saber from her waist, swung it over, and cut off the man's arm.

The screams and splattered blood frightened the men surrounding An Ran. Then they were silent for two seconds and suddenly scattered. Coincidentally, one of them who was about to turn around ran into Zhan Lian, who punched him and knocked him to the ground.

Looking up again, Zhan Lian went to see An Ran. An Ran lowered her head expressionlessly, looking at the man with a broken hand on the ground, rolling on the ground in pain, and she did not show any emotional reaction at all.

The baby was in Anran's arms, safe and sound without any shaking. Anran, on the other hand, held a saber. The blade was bloodless. Drops of blood fell into the ground and were absorbed by the earth.

Zhan Lian was stunned for a moment. His once delicate mother was no longer the same as before. Then he thought again, yes, how could she bring a child from Xiangcheng to here without a cold and ruthless heart? Zhan Lian felt a little sour and astringent in his heart. He stepped forward and kicked the man with the broken hand rolling on the ground away. He said to Liang Ziyu, "Tie him up. I have something to ask him later."

Liang Ziyu was standing next to Zhao Ru, who was covered in blood. Like Liang Ziyu, she had a stunned expression, as if she had not expected An Ran to chop off her hands without saying anything! This quick and decisive move was really frightening.

Then Liang Ziyu nodded, said "Ah", and went to pull the man with a broken hand who was still rolling on the ground.

Zhan Lian turned around to look at An Ran, and was about to speak, but An Ran seemed to react suddenly, and he twisted the saber in his hand into a flower shape, and thrust it behind his waist with a clean and neat movement, and inserted the saber into the scabbard with one hand, raised his head, and looked at Zhan Lian.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

“These are not normal survivors.”

Zhan Lian frowned. Even though he was far away, he could see clearly that it was the end of the world. The normal survivors would not get out of the car no matter what happened. Everyone was trying to protect themselves. Who would care if a baby was drooling or turning into a zombie?

So the men who had surrounded An Ran just now, when they saw An Ran with her knife drawn, realized that they could not be easily bullied, and they ran away at a very fast speed.

An Ran sighed and nodded, indicating that she knew. "I can see that if it were me, I wouldn't want to meddle in other people's business. It's good enough to take care of my own child. Why would I care whether other people's children drool or not?"

(End of this chapter)