LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

It is the voice of Mr.!

No one knows what this sentence means.

But no one doubts Mr.'s order.

All the abilities are not in love, and they are quickly retreating in the direction of the base at the fastest speed.

The zombies were puzzled and looked at the enemies who were still fighting with themselves. They stopped and stopped, and did not seem to understand what happened.

There was another buzzing sound in the zombie group. After the zombies were quiet, they walked slowly toward the front.

With a glimpse of her eyes, she is now sure that the evolutionary zombies must have the ability to control ordinary zombies, and have been paying attention to the situation before them.

Even this attack on the No. 1 base may have been launched by the other party.

The sudden withdrawal of the abilities left a large open space.

The zombies are standing in the open space at this moment.

This open space is exactly where the strange, two-meter-high pillars are located.

A blue light rises from each pillar and makes a "lazi" sound.

"What is this?" an screamer exclaimed.

Soon they knew what it was.

One piece of blue current rises from the column and is connected to form a huge blue grid.

And the zombies in the power grid...

All were directly erased by powerful currents and turned into black fly ash.

"It's too strong." Someone muttered.

At this time, I have to admit that the abilities may be strong, but sometimes the power of technology cannot be underestimated.

I don't know how long the timeliness of this grid is.

The zombies were obviously scared by the misery of their companions.

Although they have no thinking, they faintly have the instinct to avoid and harm the creatures.

At this time, the strange snoring in the zombie team rang again.

Love brows.

She has been paying attention to this voice for a long time, but no matter how she finds it, even her mental power is used, but she has never been able to find this evolutionary zombie hidden in the zombie group.

The dizziness of the mental deficit is getting heavier and he feels that the eyes are a little fuzzy.

"You're fine." One hand rubbed her waist.

Love is low.

An inexplicable impulse rises from the depths of her soul, stimulating her eyes to faintly red.

Unfortunately, because of the head down, the man did not see it.

She closed her eyes and shook her head: "Nothing, it's a little tired."

Ouyangla leaned on herself: "You rest on me."

Love closed his eyes slightly and did not speak.

The zombies in front have moved again.

Obviously their obedience to that voice is greater than the instinct to avoid danger.

Even if it is to seek death, there is no hesitation.

The first wave, the second wave, the third wave...

I don't know how many zombies have been attacked, and the light of the grid has begun to dim.

I loved watching the time, three in the morning.

The darkest moment of the planet is coming.

The voice of the gentleman rang again: "I will be here, stay with the base, and wait for the dawn to come."

"Wait for the dawn!"

The grid collapsed at this time, and all the posts were turned into powder.

Ouyang took the hand of love: "Fenglin, I love you."

I looked at him with a look: "When the zombies are wiped out, you will tell me again."

She said, rushing into the zombie group without hesitation.

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See you in the evening.