The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

"First level, fire element," Zusang reminded lightly.

Everyone was tense, and the superpowers accumulated energy.

When the zombie jumped out, there was a fireball as big as a fist in his hand.

Everyone could feel the heat of the air, and it could be seen that the fireball looked empty, but it was actually very powerful. However, before they could throw the fireball, the earth superpower blocked his palm.

Fire needs oxygen to burn. If oxygen is cut off, no matter how powerful the fire is, it will be extinguished.

At the same time, someone was already aiming at the head of the fire zombie, cutting it off from all directions.

Fire zombies can only shoot fireballs, and their physical fitness is better, but in terms of speed and strength, they are no different from those with supernatural powers.

Everyone cooperated and quickly killed him.

After two or three hours of non-stop cleaning, the number of zombies on the first floor of the supermarket dropped sharply.

They still remembered their mission, so they entered the door and quickly collected the supplies on the first floor while killing zombies.

They are all about electrical appliances, clothes, shoes and hats, and at worst there are a few snack bars.

They were not greedy for more. After filling their backpacks, they packed another package and put it in front of their chests, then walked back without caring about anything else.

Under the cover of the ancestor's funeral, Feng Anyang temporarily stayed away from everyone and went to the supermarket.

Neither of them had to take action. Ancestor Sang directly released the pressure of high-level zombies, and the zombies all gave way obediently.

Feng Anyang put some unexpired things that she could use into the space.

The ferocity with which they chopped down the zombies just now shocked the snoopers, and for a while no one dared to risk their lives to surround them.

When they got back to the car, everyone didn't dare to delay and went straight back to the base.

On the way, they also encountered survivors calling for help upstairs. They saved a few families, and when the car was full, they stopped paying attention to the rest of the people.

After handing in the task, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning home and having dinner, everyone held a small meeting to summarize the detours they had taken today and what lessons they had learned...

They decided to continue going to that supermarket tomorrow!

Back in the bedroom, Feng Anyang took a shower, feeling comfortable all over, and slowly wiped her hair.

Ancestor Mang washed quickly and came out soon, with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Feng Anyang turned his head and looked straight.

I didn't expect the man to have such a good figure, with fair skin and the texture of eight-pack abs.

Except for some abnormalities in his eyes and different body data, who would have imagined that this lively man was a zombie!

A smile flashed in Zu Sang's eyes, and he stepped forward directly, thrusting his abdominal muscles in front of Feng Anyang: "Give...smell, you can lick..."

Feng Anyang's face was full of black lines, she was indeed a male mourner. This idea of ​​​​pure and innocent is shameful!

She turned her head and snorted.

Zu Sang took the towel in her hand and wiped it carefully for her, "Not today, Xiu Xiu... Good performance, reward..."

Feng Anyang's face turned red, "You, put on your clothes first! Where did you learn that? Why don't you wear clothes in front of me?"

Zu Sang tilted her head and pointed to the mobile phone on the table, where the Ba Boss short play she had downloaded was playing.

Yes, the scene in which the man is wrapped in a bath towel and hugging the beautiful woman is very cliché. Which TV series doesn’t have it?

For ancestor mourners, can they exchange meat for meat?

I'll smell your longing abdominal muscles, and you'll smell your sweet neck... Feng Anyang patted his forehead, "You're a zombie with a newly opened head. What can't you learn? First, learn these things." A lot of unhealthy stuff.

After you take a shower, you have to put on your clothes, you know? "

Zusang nodded aggrievedly, "Okay."

Feng Anyang sighed softly, blushing uncomfortably and said, "You, as long as you restrain yourself from biting me, I, it's not like I won't let you smell it..."

In fact, she woke up from his arms in the past few days. The weather was hot, and she hugged him, who was cold, through the quilt. It was like an air conditioner, comfortable and safe.

Zu Sang's whole body became energetic, and he threw her down directly, burying his head in her neck with longing.

Feng Anyang was tortured by his passion and couldn't help but moan.

She hugged him helplessly, confusion flashing in her eyes. She was indulging him, so how could she not be indulging herself?

Feng Anyang didn't know whether his indulgence was right or wrong. He is her mission target, and the two of them will always be together.

She was also exhausted today and fell asleep comfortably in a short time.

Zu Sang held up his arms and looked at her, his eyes looking down from her eyebrows until...

He couldn't get enough of her, and would kiss her from time to time. Zombies couldn't sleep anyway, so they could only stand still to reduce energy consumption.

While absorbing the moonlight shining outside the window, he pecked her gently, as if he was eating candy, which was sweet to his heart.

After a dreamless night, Feng Anyang opened her eyes and lazily wrapped her arms around his waist, truly treating him as her own human-shaped pillow. "Good morning, my ancestor is mourning!"

Zusang looked at her with a heavy gaze, and that bright smile really made people want to freeze it and preserve it, but also wanted it to be destroyed.

His voice was hoarse, and he leaned close to her ear, sniffing and saying, "I really want to...eat the little cub alive..."

Feng Anyang's mind wasn't very clear yet, and she didn't figure it out until she got up to wash up.

What color of paste is in this ancestor’s mind!

After dinner that day, they continued to the mission hall.

As soon as he entered the door, a woman wearing a black camouflage uniform, a high ponytail, and exquisite makeup ran forward in surprise and wanted to rush into the arms of the ancestor.

Feng Anyang didn't even have time to see what the woman looked like, when he saw that Zusang was about to hit someone, so he quickly pulled the person behind him.

"Are you Sister Feng?" The woman frowned slightly and said with a helpless smile: "I am Yu Xirou from the Imperial University Conservatory of Music, and I am Tai Ning's girlfriend.

He took the big guy to the gym to rescue people before, but he didn't come back. I, I thought he... Then I came here with the search and rescue team JUN. Yesterday, I heard someone said that I saw Taining...

I almost went to your place to look for someone overnight..."

She choked with sobs at the end and looked at the mourning ancestor with affectionate eyes.

However, she inquired about the situation and found out that Zu Taining was shocked and did not like to communicate with others, so she continued to shamelessly claim to be her girlfriend as before.

But Zusang looked at Feng Anyang aggrievedly and argued: "If you don't like her, don't believe her!"

Anyway, in his memory, he didn't make an official announcement to this woman. He doesn't admit that love and specialness now.

What's more, when he was a human being, he was hypocritical, philanthropic, and vain, but he was not, he was only loyal to his little cub.

For the sake of sniffing every night, he couldn't let this bad woman get him.

Yu Xirou was shocked and said: "Taining, how come you don't like me? Everyone knows that I am your girlfriend. You haven't denied it, have you?" (End of Chapter)