My husband is a wife

Chapter 1108 It's getting dark

"Damn, don't be so polite." As soon as there were three zombies, she quickly backed away, and two gunshots were fired, instantly killing the two zombies, and then pulled out the sharp dagger hidden on her body, before it pounced, She had already rushed forward automatically, and the sharp dagger in her palm slammed into its heart. With a hiss, it tore open the opponent's clothes, and the dagger slipped, revealing the iron plate protecting the heart.

What are you playing?
Xiahou Huan'er was taken aback for a moment, but was grabbed by the shoulders of the other party, and fell hard on a big tree.

"Ah...it hurts..." Hitting the tree trunk, the rhythm was almost broken. Before she could recover, the zombies rushed over again. She had no choice but to shoot. The zombies that flew to the halfway were hit by bullets. , rapidly vaporized.

"It's terrible, ouch, it hurts, it hurts me to death." Xiahou Huan'er half knelt on the ground, wailing, anyway, no one saw it now, why endure it?

In the monitoring room, Dongfang Xing could only see her position, but couldn't see what happened to her. Hearing her wailing screams, the pain in his heart, being pricked by needles from time to time, he really wanted to fly over immediately and take her away. Bring it back, whatever the hell with his wilderness training.

Xiahou Huan'er counted the bullets in the gun, and half of the ten rounds have gone. She has to stay here for three days, and it's only been half a day now. I don't know if the difficulty will be higher in the future. Use it.

Unexpectedly, the hearts of those zombies were protected by iron plates, so there was only a death spot between the eyebrows.

Even Wild Rose still has a little compassion, so tell her this.

Xiahou Huan'er ate a few biscuits and continued on her way.

The rest went smoothly, no more lurking zombies were encountered, and soon the sun went down and it was dark.

Xiahou Huan'er found an open space, picked up some dead branches, lit a bonfire, caught a pheasant, roasted it and prepared to eat it.

But while eating roast chicken, food made by Persian cats suddenly appeared in my mind.

After eating a few bites of roast chicken, I couldn't help frowning, it was so unpalatable that I couldn't eat it anymore.

But the feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger, so strong that it made her want to go crazy.

She looked at the chicken in her hand, confused and horrified: "What's going on? I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back, but I can't eat it."

Her mind is now full of food made by Persian cats.

She was shocked: "Could it be that my stomach is really conquered by Persian cat food, and I can't eat other food?"

She opened her mouth to bite the roast chicken in disbelief, chewed it twice and immediately spit it out.

Stomach churning badly.

I really can't eat it, why is it so unpalatable?

She is quite satisfied with her roast chicken skills, but it is a fact that she can't eat it.

"It's over." She took out the biscuits and candies, the candies were alright, but she also found the biscuits to be unpalatable and could not be swallowed.

She swallowed several energy candies in a row, which made her not so hungry.

Glancing at the quiet surroundings, he piled firewood on the bonfire, leaned against a tree trunk, and half-closed his eyes to fall asleep.

The night is getting darker, and the deep forest is very quiet, only the crackling sound of burning firewood.

So sleepy and tired, but she couldn't really fall asleep.

At night, when the defenses were at their weakest, she would not be foolish enough to think that they would obey the natural laws of sleep at night, just like her.

Poor girl, she closed her eyes, opened them quickly in less than two seconds, then closed them again when she didn't notice anything, then opened them again, and so on, until after midnight, she couldn't stand it any longer. His head was tilted to one side, and his eyes could not be opened.

(End of this chapter)