Qi Ji looked at He Fang, who was wailing in pain, as if she had seen a person's most desperate plea.

"No one can save you!" Ahn Jae-hee's indifferent and heartless voice is as indifferent as a doctor who has decided on a death sentence. Turning his head and saying to Yan Ling; "Yan Ling, hurry up and kill him, what if he turns into a zombie and carelessly hurts us for a while?"

"Ahn Jae-hee!" He Fang raised his head, his red eyes yelled at An Zaixi, and turned his head to Yan Ling; "Yan Ling, I know that you have great powers, you must save me."

The pool water in her space has the effect of purifying the zombie virus, but at the risk of the space being exposed, to a person like He Fang?

The moment Yan Ling was silent, He Fang couldn't wait for her answer and rushed to the iron cell. His hands tightly grasped the two iron railings on the left and right, and howled loudly at the guards and soldiers; "Let me out, let me out, I'm going out now, I'm not going to the base, I'm not going in, I'm changing my mind, let me go, let me go!"

"What a noise!" Yan Ling suddenly scolded coldly, raising her eyebrows and looking at He Fang. "My head is big when you make a noise." His eyes swept over the other people in the cell, his voice was neither high nor low, with a proud majesty, and his eyes fell on He Fang's body again; "Although you are scratched by a zombie, you don't have to become a zombie, and you may also activate the ability to become a supernatural."

"Really? Are you sure? He Fang's desperate expression suddenly turned into a crazy surprise, and he subconsciously wanted to pounce on Yan Ling, who was like a reborn parent. was sent to hell again by Yan Ling's next words. "But it depends on your physical fitness and your willpower, if you can't resist it." So afraid of death? Coward.

He Fang himself seemed to be frozen in an instant. It took him to his senses before he came to his senses, and muttered to himself with his back against the iron railing. Slip and sit on the ground.

"There is hope, there is hope for me. I will definitely be able to get through it, I will definitely be able to, I will become a strong person, I will definitely be able to do it! ”

He Fang's eyes shone with the desire for life and his dedication to great power, which made his whole person exude confidence that he was bound to win.

An Zaixi, who had been hiding behind Yan Ling, saw this scene, and a strange haze flashed in his eyes. When He Fang was still an ordinary person, he bullied her a lot along the way. If she becomes strong, will she still have a way to live? I'm afraid that the chastity that is guarded to the death will also be. He Fang must not be a strong man, he must not!

He Fang suddenly remembered something, raised his head suddenly, and stared at everyone in the entire cell defensively, including the most inconspicuous Yang Yun's mother and son.

"I can definitely become a supernatural person, I can definitely become a strong one. Until then, no one is allowed to touch me, no one is allowed to kill me! Otherwise, I will become a terrible ghost and I will not let you go! ”

After He Fang let out a lot of nonsense. Seeing Yan Ling and the others' faces change drastically, they suddenly lowered their heads and bent over, flattering and flattering; "I just don't want to die, nothing else. I hope you guys can give me a chance. If I become an alien, I won't be able to help you kill zombies, and you will have a powerful partner by your side in the future. Life support is also much safer, what a good thing! Isn't it? Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Whew!" The upright bear was the first to attack. pointed to He Fang, who was still breathing and unashamed, and said sarcastically angrily; "You're lucky enough to awaken some bullshit ability. Not even a first order, which of us needs your protection? ”

Qi Ji; Treat yourself as a strong person before you awaken your ability, and get carried away with nonsense? A villain who is ironclad, even if he awakens his ability, will only offend countless people. is so narrow-minded, behaves perversely and does not know how to restrain himself, and sooner or later he will not be able to escape the word 'death'.

He Fang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, obediently lowered his head, comforted himself over and over again, cheered himself up, and increased his confidence.

As soon as He Fang's matter ended, in the other locked cells, people continued to mutate into zombies, and bloodthirsty killings were constantly staged. For a while, everyone was in danger, and the screams, the sounds of fighting, the cries for help, and the loud sound of hitting the railing of the iron gate were mixed together.

Looking at all this, Qi Ji had a feeling of being in hell.

"Ahh In the opposite cell, there was a sudden scream mixed with a high-pitched female voice, which overshadowed all other voices at once.

Qi Ji and the others suddenly looked up. I saw that the woman who was protected by the fire supernatural before, at this time, was actually in the same cell, and a middle-aged man was pregnant with a boy about seven or eight years old. Oh no, now it should be called a zombie boy, one jumped up, grabbed the woman's body, and bit her shoulder.

"Roar." The newborn zombie boy let out a zombie's unique excited roar, his neck moved, and he pulled it hard, and he pulled off a large piece of skin and flesh from the woman's shoulder, but the woman was overwhelmed, and fell into a pool of blood with the zombie boy on her body.

Seeing the opportunity, the fire ability condensed the ability and was about to kill the zombie boy, but was knocked to the ground by the zombie boy's father, a middle-aged man, and happened to suddenly collide with the woman's sight.

The woman didn't seem to feel that the flesh on her body was torn off by the zombie boy one by one, staring at the resentful eyes, staring at the fire ability who also fell to the ground. muttered to himself, repeating three words over and over again; "Why, why, why?"

The fire-type aderic did not answer, but quickly pushed his wrist to the ground, and the whole person instantly turned over and stood up from the position of lying on the ground. The condensed fireball in his hand instantly threw towards the middle-aged man who continued to attack him.

"Ahh The middle-aged man screamed, on fire, and wanted to fight with the supernatural, but was kicked to the ground.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, screaming and mixing the flames all over his body, exuding an unusually unpleasant smell of burning. The fire on his body is getting bigger and bigger, and the strength of his struggle is getting smaller and smaller, but he is staring at it lovingly, still unaware of it, and he is still gnawing flesh alive from the screaming woman, and the zombie boy covered in blood is still gnawing alive.

"Son, Dad can't protect you anymore."

The Adept dealt with the middle-aged man, and seeing that he could no longer resist and pounced, he turned around and took out the dagger hidden in his arms. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed the zombie boy in the head.

Lifting his foot and kicking again, the corpse of the zombie boy was kicked by him to the opposite iron railing, rebounded again, and fell to the ground less than three steps away from the middle-aged man who was on fire. (To be continued......)