But you must not die...
Her mission, the mission is not yet completed.
Yu Huan hugged her legs tightly.
A pair of straight thighs in long boots appeared in front of the cashier counter.
The man was about to take a piece of chewing gum to satisfy his craving for cigarettes, but he glanced at the empty cashier counter and suddenly chuckled.
"What's wrong, boss?" The subordinate looked over when he heard the voice.
"I missed one."
The man's tone was lazy, with gum in his mouth, and he gave the order nonchalantly: "Look for it."
All the zombies that appeared in the mall have been wiped out by them, but none of them were injured, so there is really no need to worry about it.
This fish that slipped through the net was only able to escape temporarily because it was lying here and was mistakenly thought to be dead.
Under the cashier counter, Yu Huan was trembling, his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled, and he almost forgot how to breathe.
She was shaking, and the gold bracelet on her wrist was shaking too, as were the bells hanging from the bracelets.
The sound is not loud, but very crisp.
Yu Huan was startled and hurriedly covered the bracelet. He listened to the noise for a while and felt relieved when he thought they probably didn't hear it.
The tall and dangerous man suddenly raised his hand, and his subordinates who were about to look around stopped and waited for instructions.
"Don't look for it." He said lazily.
Are we going to let her go?
Yu Huan immediately focused his attention and pricked up his ears to listen attentively.
But he didn't hear any more words, and then the back of his neck felt tight, and a big hand pinched his neck and pulled him out.
Caught a zombie under the cash register.
The subordinates all pointed their guns at him.
Lu Mingzhang stopped them again, glancing at the little zombie who was frozen in place, not daring to move. He felt a bit disgusted with her cowardice and said, "She is conscious."
The zombies we usually see will rush out when they smell human scent, regardless of whether they have weapons or not, they only want to bite people.
It's nothing like this, first pretending to be dead, then hiding. He's so timid that he doesn't look like a zombie who has lost his mind.
"Conscious?"
"Can zombies still be conscious?"
The subordinates gathered around.
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