"Whoa?"

The little tiger who had been out of the field for a day, as soon as he came back, he heard the tiger king saying that he couldn't bite it.

The little body scurried forward.

Rush to the head of the bed.

The tiger king is big, the little tiger helps you bite, and the little tiger has good teeth~

As a result, he was stunned and fished into his arms.

"You can't bite, let's go."

Screening: ......

System:...... Poofha——! It's really not going to laugh, it's weird!

Dog Huzi is now a zombie, which zombie doesn't like to eat crystal nuclei?

Still can't bite?

Believe you ghost, tooth pulling out light or not?

Want to scam Dull Treasure? No way!

[Dumb treasure go, ride the little tiger to go for a ride~]

The little tiger was crooked in the crook of his arm.

The tiger's eyes blinked, poked out the little tiger's brain, and glanced back.

I saw the Tiger King watching them leave with a big foolish look.

The eyes are so lonely.

That sorrow.

Yes! Sure enough, compared with the Tiger King, it is not the worst one~

Thank you, Tiger King!

The little tiger's head shrank, and he comfortably returned to the crook of his arm, and the little tiger's face rubbed all over the place.

Behind it.

It's the Tiger King great.

The cold owl's gloomy eyes seemed to poke out ten hundred and eighty blood holes in its little tiger skin.

--

Every day, there is a steady stream of zombie brothers, bursting their heads for the little queen's male pets to enjoy.

In the southwest base, and even in the entire Apocalyptic Continent, the number of zombies is drastically decreasing day by day.

This anomaly has been detected at other bases.

They sent people to the southwest to investigate.

Only then did I learn that after the zombie king occupied the southwest base, he did not kill, but killed his own kind.

It was unexpected.

If that were the case, wouldn't the end be imminent?

"But the existence of the Zombie King is a risk after all."

"If she is not happy one day and starts biting again, won't a new end of the world be coming?"

The crowd only felt that it made sense.

"So, when all the zombies are killed by her, let's kill her together?"

"Good!"

Therefore, each base sent envoys to the southwest, pretending to be friendly with the zombie king, but in fact monitoring the movement of the zombie king.

How do you know the appearance of the zombie king.

What a clean and cute little face it is.

The small slender people, with two long white glowing legs, seemed to hook the tip of their hearts.

It made everyone obsessed and couldn't sleep every night.

Xun Ying couldn't sleep.

His face slowly improved.

But Dull Treasure never came to him again.

Dumb Bao is now a little queen, and he is very busy every day, so he secretly went to the outside of the council hall and took a look from afar.

His little queen, high above.

One decision after another is both overbearing and soothing to the people.

Zombies are not allowed to bite people, and people are not allowed to be bullied.

The Adeptus regained his freedom, but if he provoked trouble, he would cut off his hands and feet on the spot.

The original leader was also released.

But relegated to civilianism.

Xie Nu, who was in a cell with him, died, and was beaten to death by several men.

It is said that when Xie Nu died, her bloodshot eyes were full of resentment.

roaring heartbreakingly, ghosts won't let them go.

When Xun Ying left the conference hall, his slender fingertips clenched his fists.

Those people, one by one, stared at his dumb legs.

He was so desperate that he gouged out their eyeballs.

You can't wear such a short skirt.

He went to the bazaar to buy her clothes.

The mother of the little stinky child opened a... Well, special shop.

As soon as I saw him enter the door.

"Tsk", the little white face, actually came to her store to buy clothes.

Can't wait to seduce the little queen?

Xun Ying glanced at the clothes hanging on the wall.

Suddenly his face turned red.

The gaze fell on a thin, black lace... No, in pajamas.