After Gu Fanyin entered the mission world, she quickly passed the memory of the original owner.

The original owner's memory began from the moment she became the zombie king, she only remembered that she met a particularly beautiful man, and then wanted to lean over and rub him, but someone pierced her head with an ice pick from behind, and it was cold.

Gu Fanyin: ......

She is diligent in doing (talking) and doing (love) affairs (love) in these worlds, so she doesn't deserve to receive a slightly more normal memory?

Yes?

Is she unworthy?

Gu Fanyin wordlessly swept away the memories of the original owner and accepted the task of this world.

One, don't be poked to death from behind again.

Second, chase down the kissing beautiful man named Ke Yunlang.

A zombie king, isn't it good to be the boss? What kind of love do you fall into, what beautiful men do you chase, what kind of bicycle do you want? In the end, don't you pay for your life?

Gu Fanyin opened her eyes and saw that she was in a room with very good sunlight.

She was lying on the bed at this time, the sun shining through the window on her, and the whole room was so clean that she could not find a single hair.

Co-author: This is still a zombie king with a habit of cleanliness.

She sat up, moved casually, and heard the crisp sound of bones.

It's so good to feel empowered.

Gu Fanyin stood up and walked around the room twice, groping all the rooms in the house one by one.

This original owner is really a big deal.

Gu Fanyin finally got ready to go to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, but she didn't expect that the original owner was quite good-looking, except for her very pale face and a little turquoise marks on her neck, looking at other places, she was exactly the same as an ordinary human.

Because of her appearance, Gu Fanyin was in a good mood, and finally planned to find that Ke Yunlang.

She has to see how beautiful the beautiful man is.

……

The other side.

"Ahh Come and protect Yun Lang! He was almost bitten by a zombie just now! A very bright-looking woman used her ability to cut off the head of a zombie and instructed several strangers who were fighting zombies next to her.

The men answered, and began to lean over the woman and the man she was protecting.

"Manman, there are too many zombies here! You might as well send a flare to the base for help. And we're still carrying a drag bottle, maybe we're going to all die here! Seeing the steady stream of zombies coming, one of the older adepts suggested the bright woman.

"What a drag oil bottle!" Zhao Man was immediately unhappy, and said angrily: "I'll protect him, you just need to protect yourself!" ”

"If you have something that is long and short, how can we explain it to Mr. Zhao?" The man was helpless and angry, but he still had to protect Zhao Man, after all, they were all living in Zhao Man's base now.

Zhao Man pursed her lips, and when she saw that the person had started to kill the zombies near Ke Yunlang again, her face was a little better, and she felt her hand to her waist, intending to take out a signal flare to ask for help from the base.

It's just that......

"Oops! I don't know where the flare fell! After Zhao Man touched the air, he finally began to get nervous.

The power of the ability is not endless, and the zombies who have been fighting for so long have their physical strength almost exhausted.

Now that the flare is lost again, in the face of so many zombies who have evolved, they have only one way to die!