Until she couldn't breathe, Master Xing suddenly let her go, but her limbs were already as soft as mud, and she was leaning against the big tree, panting desperately.
He clenched and unclenched his fists, clenched them again, and finally turned around and left quickly without even looking at her.
"Dongfang Xing..." she shouted, trying to catch up with him, but he disappeared in an instant.
She stamped her feet and then suddenly realized, how come zombies can kiss people? Do zombies also have desires?
Just now, she clearly felt his iron rod against her, which was a bit scary, but... very exciting.
Stretching out his fingertips, he lightly touched his lips that had been brushed aside. His lips were tingling, and his fresh scent still lingered on them.
However, how could he run away after forcibly kissing her without being such a toy?
She cheered up and looked at the dense jungle everywhere, hearing the eerie and strange sounds of unknown wild beasts.
He left her and ran away. Xiahou Huan'er hugged her somewhat cold body with her hands, her steps became heavy, and she didn't know where to go.
The sound of heavy footsteps came to my ears, making a crunching sound on the dead branches and leaves.
"Dongfang Xing, come back..." Thinking that he was coming back to look for her, she quickly turned her head to look, but was startled by several zombies approaching. They opened their eyes with white eyes and made eerie groans and swollen eyes.
His black eyes, rotten skin, and the smell of rotting corpses made people want to vomit.
She had no weapons in her hands, so it was a bit far-fetched to deal with them. If she was accidentally bitten, she would have to become their teammate.
Xiahou Huan'er held her breath and stepped back. Before they launched an attack, she quickly turned around and ran as fast as she could in her life to escape.
The zombies behind immediately chased after them quickly, getting down on all fours and crawling forward, making squeaking sounds.
Damn, they're so fast.
In less than a moment, they were chasing him, and it looked like they couldn't escape.
"I will fight with you." Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth, bent down and picked up a piece of wood from the ground, and smashed it on the head of the zombie running at the front. With a snap, the wood broke, and the zombie's body just shook.
The blackened claws clawed at her throat. She backed away quickly, roared, and the sharp steel claws in her hands suddenly appeared. With a click, the steel claws penetrated the zombie's brain, and black blood oozed out. With a strong shake, the zombie
He was actually thrown a few feet away by her and fell to the ground motionless.
They have no thoughts or feelings, and they are not afraid of death.
Xiahou Huan'er felt that there was a ball of fire in her body. When the steel claw emerged from her hand, the fire began to burn blazingly. The bloodthirsty killing factor was aroused. She was not afraid or bothered to dodge, but just tried her best to fight.
, tearing the enemy in front of you into pieces.
The strong smell of blood and rotten corpses filled the forest, and several sharp vultures were circling in mid-air, testing.
Xiahou Huan'er was half-kneeling on the ground, panting desperately, looking at the corpses on the ground, with a proud smile of victory on her lips.
She had just killed four or five zombies with her bare hands. Her eyes fell on the palm of her hand that had returned to normal, but she was confused again.
Until the fresh breath of water vapor drifted with the wind, she raised her head and looked at the man walking silently, with a happy smile on her lips.
He came back, and he didn't leave her behind. His hair was dripping wet, and even his clothes were still stained with water. The corners of his lips couldn't help but grin. It turned out that he had just gone to take a cold shower.
