Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

After Li Zimei finished speaking, he took out a small white handkerchief from his pocket, regardless of the disgust on Lin Jinan's face.

The handkerchief is also painted with childish graffiti. You can see that it was painted by a child. There are a few words written on it.

Lin Jinan can't read the above words, but his body's intuition tells him that Li Zimi's current state is very wrong. There must be something wrong with the small handkerchief in his hand.

He should run away at once, run to the next door and look for Zhang Li.

Lin Jinan thought like this, but his body couldn't move. He was angry and cried, "don't you say that I have nothing to do with the plot? Why can't I move? "

The system was stunned. It looked at the apparently controlled host and could not say anything. It could only watch Li Zimi approach him and hold up his handkerchief to cover the host's mouth and nose.

Lin Jinan fainted and his consciousness disappeared quickly. He fell into the arms of a man.

Li Zi looked at the man in his arms and sighed, "you are my brother at last."

The battle lasted more than five hours, and Yu Jin was still struggling. His physical strength had reached the limit.

Yuan Xiang released the rattan, let the big mouth of the vine, wantonly gnaw at the zombie, scattered on the ground of pure high-grade crystal nucleus, no one to pick up.

Everyone's physical strength has been completely exhausted, and now there is no strength to move your fingers.

The sky is completely bright, and the street is full of zombies lying down. The strong smell of blood is going to make people vomit.

Maybe it is the zombies in this city that have come to such a tragic Shura.

Yuan Xiang has already killed his eyes, and his corpses can be piled up into a hill.

"Back, they're back, boss." Ouyang Jing was exhausted. He thought his voice would be loud, but the actual volume was similar to that of mosquitoes and flies.

The zombies retreated, and the wise zombies turned their heads and ran away, not wanting to fight at all.

Yuan Xiang finally couldn't hold on. With Ouyang supporting him, he didn't fall to the ground.

Yu Jin and the others were in a bad state. They could not stand any longer. So they rested for a few minutes in the same place, supported each other, and barely got up from the ground.

Zhang Li cried red eyes, people are emotional animals, this sensibility in the girl's body more incisively and vividly.

Zhang Li, who witnessed the whole battle, couldn't say any words of thanks. She was very excited. When she saw Deng Xiaotian's safe return, she couldn't stop her tears.

Yuan Xiang pushes away the people who want to help him. He stumbles into the room.

The door was wide open and should have been waiting for his youth to disappear. Nothing remained, and a good living man disappeared.

"Zhang Li, have you seen Li Zimei? I can't find him." On the other side, Ouyang couldn't find anyone.

He anxiously asked Zhang Li, the only one who might know the whereabouts of the boy, and his anxious mood was clearly written on his face.

After hearing the conversation between Ouyang and Zhang Li, Yu Jin is completely in place.

Li Zimi is gone, the boy who confessed to himself, and the person he also likes is gone.