Glancing at Lu Menghan, who was still unconscious on the sofa, Lan Xia sighed softly.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, she was indifferent, until the sound outside was getting louder and louder, she got up and looked at the cat's eye, it was still Aunt Lu, a woman she hated to the extreme.

Standing in front of the door indifferently, Aunt Lu outside the door may have also noticed that there was someone inside but didn't want to open the door, so the knocking sound became louder and louder, accompanied by a lot of cursing.

"Lu Menghan, you wild girl, open the door for the old lady! The old lady has seen you! Why don't you get out of here and open the door to the old lady! ”

With a soft sigh, Lan Xia walked to the sofa.

is still so arrogant to ask for others, I really don't know what to say about her.

With such a loud noise, aren't you afraid of attracting zombies?

The knocking and cursing were loud for a long time, and Lan Xia secretly thought to herself, didn't her hand hurt when she knocked on the door?

Soon, a pig-killing cry sounded outside the door.

This was accompanied by louder knocks and begs for mercy.

Sitting on the sofa indifferently, Lan Xia lowered her head and didn't think about anything.

Until the sound of 'crackling' rang out for a long, long time, accompanied by a loud knock on the door.

The movement outside the door rang for a long, long time, and at night, the scalp-tingling chewing finally stopped.

Looking at the gate, which was not moving at all, Lan Xia secretly thought to himself that he would have to go out and clean up the smell of blood in a while.

Raising his hand, the familiar faint flame in his memory did not appear, and the silver thread did not notice it.

Lan Xia lowered her eyes, and inadvertently looked up to see that the originally unconscious person on the sofa was already awake. Still staring at her with those frightened, frightened eyes.

It turned out that he had woken up a long time ago, so was it in Menghan's opinion. She killed again.

"Don't watch me clean up."

Lan Xia got up with his head down, took the mop and the bucket and opened the door expressionlessly.

Unsurprisingly, blood splattered. Everywhere there are human organs, minced meat.

"Ah!!h

Covering his face stiffly, Lu Menghan screamed, only to feel a churn in his stomach and hurriedly ran into the bathroom.

Watching Lu Menghan rush into the bathroom without saying a word, Lan Xia turned his head sideways, his cold eyes looked at a large pool of blood and flesh on the ground, and he cleaned it up with a rag with an expressionless face.

A black shadow flashed above the corridor, and Lan Xia didn't look back, until the black shadow disappeared silently.

Zero contact with minced human organs. Lan Xia's hands were stained with blood and a vomit-inducing smell.

Before the end of the world, she didn't even dare to catch fish with her bare hands, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes when she was killing chickens, ducks, and fish.

Sometimes, there are huge gaps and changes before you even know it.

Looking at the filthy color on her hands, Lan Xia frowned lightly and opened the door of the bathroom with a bucket.

Seeing Lu Menghan, who even vomited out the juice in his stomach, Lan Xia didn't say anything.

Lu Menghan, who was pale, saw Lan Xia, who was dressed in blood red, his eyes were frightened, and he fell to the ground and took a few steps back.

Poured the bucket of blood and some bits and pieces of human organs into the toilet bowl expressionlessly, and watched it be flushed away.

"I told you not to look at it."

Lu Menghan's face became very ugly, and he vomited on the ground. only to find that the stomach was already blank, and there was nothing to vomit if I wanted to.

After tossing for more than an hour, Lan Xia completely cleaned up the corridor and door, and finally skillfully found the perfume from the room. I didn't even mix the tap water, and sprayed a whole bottle of high-end perfume outside, perfectly covering the residual smell of blood.

Locking the door behind her, Lan Xia looked at the closed gate. Lost in deep thought.

If you can't do without, then you don't have to leave.

How long can you live this time

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Hold on to the wall. The violent jolting in her body made Lan Xia cough uncontrollably.

My brain was dizzy, and I didn't have time to frown and think about it. She fainted completely.

On the cold floor, Lan Xia's body shrunk into a ball, and her silky hair gently covered her cheeks.

The door of the room was carefully opened a crack, and a pair of timid eyes turned, as if there was some struggle and entanglement, and finally she walked out lightly.

The figure on the floor was helped to the sofa by her with great effort, and seeing the unconscious figure on the sofa, Lu Menghan trembled and walked to the kitchen.

When she opened the closet, the knives inside were neatly lined up in front of her eyes.

Trembling hands reached in, and hesitated for a long, long time.

Standing in the large living room with a sharp knife, Lu Menghan looked at the familiar and hated figure on the sofa with a frightened expression.

Tell yourself over and over again that this person is a murderer, a murderer, and you can't be soft-hearted, let alone soft-hearted.

Lu Menghan slowly walked to the sofa, holding the knife tightly with trembling hands.

She told herself that she only needed one moment, and she could let the murderer go to Hades.

Raising the knife high above her head, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

Just when she finally made up her mind to swing the knife over, the faces of the people on the sofa suddenly turned hideous.

There is guilt, but more of a painful struggle.

His brow furrowed tightly, as if it was painful and something bad had happened.

Her face turned very bad, her lips were bitten and lost her blood, and cold sweat slipped down her forehead.

"Menghan, I will live, I will definitely be"

The knife that was raised high suddenly slipped to the ground, Lu Menghan fell to the ground, and tears couldn't stop flowing down and splashing tears on the ground.

Why did it become like this

Xia Xia, are you really Xia Xia?

Remembering it later, Lu Menghan touched his face a few times and wiped away his tears.

Quickly picked up the knife on the floor and placed it in the kitchen closet.

Frightened, he closed the door, and Lu Menghan covered his mouth to prevent it from making a sound.

What did she want to do just now?

Kneeling on the ground in pain, bowing his head, the long hair naturally falling down to cover those unstoppable tears.

Feeling the heat on his face, Lan Xia opened his eyes in confusion, sat up only to find that there was a soft body underneath.

I helped my forehead, and my brain was clearer than ever.

His eyes narrowed slightly, not yet accustomed to the sun.

Did she faint here last night?

No wonder I feel hot, can I not be hot after being exposed to the sun for so long?

The ability still doesn't feel the same as before, but sometimes it doesn't feel well.

Standing up in a daze, he walked in front of the water dispenser and poured a glass of water and drank it all.

Standing in front of the window of the large living room, you can see the situation of S City at a glance.

Still the same as before, silent, dangerous, with a hint of decay.

Zombie paradise is even heavily infected

This place may be the origin of the spread of the virus.

Tilting her head to the side, her hand clapping her neck, Lan Xia felt that maybe she should do something. (To be continued......)