"What are you doing?" Yan Qingyi glanced at him and complained, "can you not be surprised? This is a special time, OK? "

"No, I found a signal in a grid!" Wu Yijun said in a hurry and called the police.

"What's your call?" Yan Qingyi asked.

"I'll try calling the police!" Wu Yijun is like this.

Yan Qing clothes white his one eye, really is, this person's intelligence quotient how so low? When is it? How can those policemen stay in the police station? It's a long time ago, OK! Even if they didn't run away, now they're a zombie dish!

Wu Yijun looked at her speechless face and quickly hung up the phone.

"Yijun, don't call. There is no one in the police station now, and don't call the military. Even if they find survivors, they won't come to save us. After all, the people in the military must be very busy and won't spare time to take care of us!"

Yan Qingyi is right. Wu Yijun didn't think of it at all!

With his intelligence quotient, he can only think of two places when something goes wrong!

Wu Yijun was embarrassed by her, and her cheeks were red.

She was really right. Every time he saw a zombie, he would be very frightened, for fear that they would rush to eat him. Therefore, he did not refute Yan Qingyi's words!

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