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Chapter 257 The Pet of the Sick Zombie King (11)

Mu Yao's inquiring eyes fell on Yan Xie, looking at his deep and obscure and ancient well-being eyes, he could not see anything.

But Mu Yao always feels that there is a big hole waiting for her in front of her.

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The zombies were wandering around the mall, so Zhao Jing was barely kept.

But Zhao Jing was not grateful for this. On the contrary, she not only resented Mu Yao and Yan Xie, but also resented others.

The zombies kept wandering, wandering until night before leaving.

While Wang Kai and Yuan Chang were staring at the surveillance camera, the lights in the surveillance room suddenly became dark and the room was in the darkness where they could not see their fingers.

The room suddenly became dark, and the few people were stunned at first, and then became a little panicked.

The main reason is that there are no windows in this monitoring room, and after the lights are gone, it is so dark that it can't be seen clearly.

Mu Yao subconsciously looked at Yan Xie beside her.

It’s too abnormal to cut off the power.

"Why did it suddenly become dark?"

"What's the situation?"

"Where are you? Where are you?"

Wang Kai raised his voice and shouted, "Don't panic, go to the middle, we all go to the middle."

Those who had weapons at hand were fumbled and took them, and kept approaching the middle because there were supplies on the table in the middle and flashlights were inside.

Mu Yao felt her wrists chill and was held in her hand. Mu Yao looked at Yan Xie's direction without struggling, and let Yan Xie take her away.

When he reached the middle position, Mu Yao suddenly felt something was stuffed into her palm.

"Ah!" A cry of pain sounded.

When the pain cries were heard, the others immediately panicked.

An Miao asked nervously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The next second, Wang Kai took out the flashlight from his bag, pressed the switch, and the dark surveillance room immediately lit up.

The situation inside the house naturally fell into everyone's eyes.

Zhao Jing held a knife in her hand and pointed the tip of the knife at Mu Yao. Mu Yao's hand was on the sharp knife. Blood stained his palms red, dripping along the gaps of his fingers on the ground, forming a small ball of blood.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The smile on the corner of Yan Xie's mouth froze instantly, his black eyes widened, and the smug smile in his eyes was replaced by surprise, and a hint of panic flashed across him.

Before the others could react, Yan Xie kicked Zhao Jing away and immediately supported Mu Yao.

He held Mu Yao's waist with one hand and held Mu Yao's slender wrist with the other. The bright redness of his hands stimulated Yan Xie. His brows frowned, and his ink pupils were flashing with irritability.

Zhao Jing, who was kicked away, looked at the knife in her hand with blood, and was frightened and immediately threw away the knife in her hand.

"No, no...not me..."

Zhao Jing hurriedly explained to Wang Kai and others next to him, "It's really not me, it's not me."

But no one believed her at this time, and the eyes of others looking at her were disgusted.

Yan Xie looked at the wound on Mu Yao's palm, and his heart was filled with unreasonable irritability. His breath became unstable, and he was surrounded by hostility and murderous aura.

Yan Xie pulled Mu Yao and walked out quickly.

Wang Kai immediately spoke out and stopped him, "No, the situation outside is unknown, it is very dangerous."

But Yan Xie seemed to have not heard it, opened the door and pulled Mu Yao out.

Wang Kai and Yuan Chang looked at each other and immediately packed up the supplies on the table.

While packing up, Zhu Wenwen said to An Miao next to her: "You guys should also carry your bags quickly, let's go chase them."

Several people quickly carried the supplies bags, held the flashlight and weapons, and quickly chased them out, but no one cared about Zhao Jing who fell on the ground.

After they all left, the room fell into darkness again. Zhao Jing looked at the dark room, and she was the only one left in the room. Endless fear rushed towards her like a wave.

Zhao Jing got up from the ground in panic and ran outside.

But the room was too dark. She tripped on the stool halfway through, and she fell to the ground with her knees hitting the stool. The pain of the collision made her wail.

She opened her mouth and bit her lower lip, stood up with her hands on the ground, limping out.

When she ran outside, she saw Wang Kai and the others running back in a hurry. A group of zombies were chasing behind them.

Zhao Jing was so scared that she stayed there. After she realized it, she immediately turned back and ran back to the monitoring room. As a result, she turned around, and saw a zombie with half of her face gnawed off and drooping.

"Ah!" Zhao Jing screamed in fear, her face pale in an instant. She wanted to run away, but her feet seemed to be fixed and she was out of control.

The next second, the zombie opened its mouth and pounced towards Zhao Jing. The zombie threw Zhao Jing to the ground, and opened its mouth and bit Zhao Jing's shoulder.

"Ah!!!!" Zhao Jing's sharp and painful screams resounded throughout the first floor. Wang Kai and others who were running away looked up and saw Zhao Jing bitten by zombies.

They immediately turned around, ran to the other side, ran quickly into a shop, locked the door, and dragged things to block it.

Fortunately, the zombies did not keep chasing them and instead ran towards Zhao Jing.

Then there were screams one after another.

An Miao glanced at Zhao Jing's direction, looked at the terrifying zombies, and his tone was filled with worry, "I don't know how Mu Yao and her boyfriend are doing."

On the other side.

Yan Xie, who had thrown away everyone, took Mu Yao to an uninhabited bathroom, and pulled Mu Yao's injured hand and kept rushing on the faucet.

The cold water hit the palm of the hand and left it through the gaps of the fingers. The transparent water turned bright red and filled the sink.

Yan Xie pressed his slender fingers against the wound in Mu Yao's palm and kept exerting force.

Mu Yao looked at Yan Xie's actions and said lightly: "You forgot that I am a zombie now and I don't feel the pain."

Mu Yao's words were like a spark falling into a volcano that was about to erupt, instantly igniting the anger that had accumulated in Yan Xie's heart.

Yan Xie shook Mu Yao's hand away, held his big hand against Mu Yao's slender neck, and pressed her against the wall.

Yan Xie's deep ink pupils were brutal anger flashing, and his low voice was suppressed anger and danger, but the corners of his lips were raised, and the smile was full of sarcasm.

"Do you still remember being a zombie? I thought you had been pretending to be a human for a long time, but I forgot~"

Mu Yao raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xie's cruel eyes, with a faint tone, "So, you deliberately designed to let me kill Zhao Jing."

At that time, in the darkness, a knife hilt was stuffed into her hand. According to Yan Xie's plan, he controlled Zhao Jing and let Zhao Jing hit the knife in her hand, causing her to kill Zhao Jing.

However, she temporarily changed it to Zhao Jing hurt her.
Chapter completed!
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