Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 273 Self-Cultivation of the Substitute 37
The people standing under the security center looked up and looked up. With just one glance, everyone understood the situation in front of them.

Obviously, Chu Zhao had to choose one of the two.

Who will he choose?

For a moment, everyone forgot to be afraid. They stood where they were, and turned to look at the young man standing in the middle of the crowd.

"Sister Azhi, it's Sister Azhi..." In the crowd, a little boy raised his head and shouted.

Chu Zhao turned his head and glanced at him. The little boy still had injuries on his face. He looked up at it, with tears on his slender eyelashes.

Zhang Yu put his hand on the little boy's shoulder, and he touched the little boy comfortingly, "Don't worry."

Chu Zhaoyou's green eyes drooped slightly, he raised his eyes to look at the person above, and said in a low and calm voice, "Let him go."

"Chu—" Ren Jia seemed to want to shout, but she was pulled again. She held her breath in pain, her beautiful and delicate face was wrinkled, and she was lying precariously on the edge of the roof.

There was no fluctuation in Chu Zhaoyou's green eyes.

The blue veins on his slender and fair hands were slightly bulging, and his eyes fell on the face of the crying girl on the other side, his eyebrows under the black broken hair moved slightly.

"What if I don't let go?" The livid-faced Zombie King looked at the crowd below and licked his lips lightly. He tilted his head and made a "crack bang bang bang" sound, "Come and hit me."

Zhang Yu's eyes fell on Chu Zhao's bulging hands, and he took the hand of the little boy beside him and stepped back slightly.

He was on the verge of rage.

Sure enough, a black shadow flashed, and the people standing below had already climbed to the top of the building in an instant.

The grey-white pupils of the Northeast Zombie King, who was holding two girls, constricted suddenly. What speed is this?

Due to physical reasons, the speed of zombies is generally slower than ordinary people, but this person...

In the moment when he lost his mind slightly, the young man's white and slender hands had tightly clasped his neck, and his tone was low and deep, "Close your eyes."

With tears on his face, Xue Zhi stared blankly at him with his neck held, without any reaction.

Chu Zhao turned his head and made a strange sound as if his bones were moving, "Xue Zhi, close your eyes."

Ren Jia's eyes widened suddenly, and she glanced at Chu Zhao in disbelief.

Xue Zhi subconsciously closed his eyes.

A second before she closed her eyes, she saw the boy slightly opened his mouth, revealing a section of long, sharp vampire-like teeth.

This one in front of him is a zombie, and strangling his neck won't do much for him.

Chu Zhao’s teeth were sharp, and he was about to bite in the next second. The Northeast Zombie King finally came to his senses, and he said to Chu Zhao with difficulty, “You’d better think clearly, if I bite, I’ll pull these two The little girl was buried with her."

Xue Zhi's teardrop eyelashes trembled, her throat was strangled, her lips turned white, and her jaw was trembling slightly.

She is afraid.

Chu Zhao froze and hesitated for a moment.

During the moment of his hesitation, the purple-colored zombie in front of him broke free from his restraint in an instant.

The Zombie King was very strong, he almost raised his hand to lift Xue Zhi and Ren Jia up.

Chu Zhaoyou's green pupils shrank, "Azhi—"

Xue Zhi opened his eyes abruptly, but at this moment she was already suspended in mid-air, she took a look and her breath stopped.

The Zombie King tilted his head slightly holding the two girls, "Ah Zhi? It seems that you like Ah Zhi."

(End of this chapter)