Thinking like this, Eleven really planned to do it, and walked towards the small building with murderous spirits.

"Where are you going?" Lu Zhanlin asked.

Eleven paused, looked back at Lu Zhanlin, and gritted his teeth: "Master, I want to kill that person and avenge you!" ”

"There's no hurry." Lu Zhanlin said, "Push me over and take a look." ”

He was a little worried about Sixteen. When the child grows up, he will be disobedient, and he can't stop it.

"Master! It's dangerous over there. Eleven disagreed.

He was also worried about Sixteen, but he was even more afraid of seeing Sixteen who turned into a zombie, and at that time he was not sure if he could do it.

"Go!" Lu Zhanlin is very persistent.

For some reason, he had a vague feeling that Sixteen wouldn't die like that.

He still remembered the wounds on Su Han's body, which looked like he had been scratched by the claws of zombies, but he didn't mean to become a zombie at all. He didn't know what the connection or impact was, but it could be the key to humanity's survival.

Eleven had no choice but to follow Lu Zhanlin's instructions and push him to the door of the sick building.

A cold wind blew from inside the door, carrying a pungent rancid stench.

Inside the building, no one spoke, only the movement of slamming the door and the roar of zombies could be heard.

Fortunately, Lu Zhanlin didn't wait long at the door when he saw Su Han and the three of them appear.

In the competition just now, it was naturally Su Han who won, and he had a weapon at hand, which could save a lot of time, and they were now about to go to the corridor on the left.

"Su Hanyi." Lu Zhanlin suddenly whispered, "I have something to ask you." ”

Su Han paused and walked towards Lu Zhanlin, she knew Lu Zhanlin too well, she could almost guess what he was going to ask.

Su Hanyi still had an unrestrained killing intent on his body, and there were black blood dripping from the Tang knife. Lu Zhanlin looked at Su Hanyi like this and felt that this might be her true face.

"What do you want to ask?" Su Han asked.

"I'll look at your wounds." Lu Zhanlin said, his tone was flat, but it gave people an attitude that could not be refused.

Su Hanyi directly stretched out his left arm and urged: "Hurry up, you still have to be busy." ”

Lu Zhanlin lifted Su Hanyi's sleeve and pulled the wound, and the painful Su Hanyi frowned.

Seeing this, Xu Zhi said distressedly: "You light." ”

Lu Zhanlin's mind is now all on Su Hanyi's wounds, he remembers very clearly, there were not so many wounds on Su Hanyi's body yesterday, and the extra wounds were definitely scratched by zombies today.

These wounds were the same as the ones he saw yesterday, bright red, the shallow wounds had stopped bleeding, and the deep wounds had no signs of blackening or rancid smell at all, that is to say, even if Su Han was scratched by zombies, he would be fine.

"Sixteen, come here." Lu Zhanlin said again.

Sixteen didn't dare to get too close, standing next to Xu Zhi, and when he heard the voice, he took two steps back: "Master, forget it." ”

He was afraid that he would suddenly become a zombie, and he couldn't control it to give his master a claw, if he let him kill his most beloved master, he would go crazy!

"Come here!" Lu Zhanlin was a little displeased.

Sixteen was helpless, stepped forward slowly, and said cautiously: "Master." ”

Before the words fell, Sixteen was rudely grabbed by Lu Zhanlin's arm, lifted his clothes, and checked the wound on it, which was the same as the wound on Su Han's body, bright red, with no signs of blackening or rancidness.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but he feels that Sixteen's body temperature seems to be a bit high.