"The zombies are coming!"

Shi An's nerves tensed suddenly, and his body stiffened.

The baseball bat in his hand was raised high in a defensive posture, and a fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What a crow's mouth!"

Shi An muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

Now he regrets very much the sentence he just recited.

It's really what to say.

"Xiao Fan, run!"

While facing the zombies, Shi An eagerly instructed the flowers.

Who knows, the flowers standing behind him didn't move at all as if they hadn't heard it.

How can she run?

The zombies were called by her.

Some of these zombies are useful, and they need to be practiced for Shi An.

If she runs away, Shi An will also run away, then she will still practice a fart!

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Xiao Fan stood still, but the zombies were close in front of him, and Shi An couldn't hide from the weak little girl to face the zombies no matter what!

In desperation, he gritted his teeth and had to raise the baseball bat in his hand to face the zombies head-on!

Shi An couldn't strike a blow, and the zombies rushed over again.

Fanhua couldn't stand it, so she directly commanded:

"Hit hard!"

"Knock on the head!"

"Don't be crooked!"

Shi An, who was facing the zombies head-on, was highly nervous, and he didn't hear who was directing him at all, but just subconsciously listened to the command and smashed the baseball bat in his hand to the zombie's head!

This time, one blow will be hit, and the zombie will fall to the ground.

Looking at the zombies that were knocked down by himself, Shi An returned to his soul and felt a faint sense of pride.

Wait, who was teaching him to fight zombies just now?

When he came back to his senses, An turned his head to look at Fanhua, but found that Fanhua had walked out from behind him, and was squatting in front of the zombie who had fallen to the ground.

"Xiao Fan, don't come close!" Shi An shouted nervously.

At the same time as his shouting, there was a "click" and the sound of a kitchen knife slashing into the zombie's head.

It was Fanhua who did such a "cruel" thing with a kitchen knife.

The little girl in Shi An's eyes who is "powerless".

The zombie's head was cut open, and the foul-smelling liquid inside gushed out like a slurry in a stinky gutter.

Shi An covered his nose.

At this time, Fanhua didn't stop at all, and continued to use a kitchen knife to cut the skull again.

Suddenly the paste fell to the ground......

The little girl looked focused, with a little bit of fleshy baby fat on her cute little face, and her face was expressionless, just squatting in front of a corpse, pounding it with a kitchen knife......

The challenging graphics are full of gaps, which makes the whole scene fall into weirdness for a while.

Eerie, yet indescribably harmonious.

The word harmony flashed in his mind in an instant, and he almost startled Shi An.

"Xiao Fan, you, what are you doing?" Shi An said in a trembling voice.

Fanhua didn't have time to pay attention to him, so she poked the tip of a kitchen knife into the zombie's head, touched something and flicked it gently.

When the kitchen knife was taken out again, it already had a blue transparent lens the size of a thumb cap.

Fanhua's expressionless face quickly flashed a flash of disgust, and she threw the kitchen knife and the crystal nucleus on the knife to the side.

"Small, small, you"

Shi An was surprised and wanted to ask again.

Blossom had already stood up and looked up at him:

"What am I doing, don't you see?"

"In the future, I won't demonstrate this kind of thing a second time!"

"Listen to me carefully."