Sanjin took a breath and asked, "Isn't that a small bowl?" ”

Wei He rubbed his eyes, and he could hear the sound of steaming dates beside him, "It's a small bowl." ”

As soon as the walking corpse appeared, the small bowl ran out with a roar.

She went out in a hurry, she didn't wear a coat, and she didn't wear big black-rimmed glasses that always covered her face. But everyone teamed up all the way to Fuyun Mountain, and they ate and stayed together for a few days, which is also familiar.

That petite figure, with short ear-length hair, is clearly a small bowl.

Xiao Wan stood on the snow at the entrance of the inn, and his temperament was completely different from the low-key and supple in the past.

Two walking corpses shuffled past her, oblivious to her.

Her gaze fell straight on Mu Sensen and Xiaoyun who were standing at the door of the lobby in front of the inn.

"Didn't you say you could kill them all?"

Her voice came from afar, revealing a strange fierceness and murderous aura.

"Don't worry, is that all?" Mu Sensen asked.

Xiaowan sneered, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead man, "I can't help myself." ”

A strange bell rang from her.

The bodies of the walking corpses, which were originally sluggish and slow, trembled suddenly, and then the dead and murderous aura on their bodies instantly skyrocketed, and they quickly gathered towards the entire inn.

The crisp sound of the bell echoes in the cold night sky of the wind and snow, sometimes heavy and sometimes slow, endlessly.

There were only four walking corpses besieging Mu Sensen, and the rest were on guard in the back, obviously preparing to attack the inn while Mu Sensen was being involved.

These stupid and sluggish things, under the control of the bell, seem to have become a different species.

Swift action and close cooperation.

On the second floor of the inn, Wei He's voice was harsh, "Small bowl her...... What is the identity? ”

Steamed jujube was the first veteran to join the team, and replied with a frown: "She is a friend of Brother Chen who has met on the Internet for two or three years. This trip to Fuyun Mountain, at the beginning, was proposed by her. ”

"Those things...... They all seem to listen to her. Wei He said, his voice was jerky, and it didn't belong to him.

There was silence in the room.

The facts are in front of you, and the little bowl is clearly the leader of those walking corpses. Shake the bell to drive these rotten monsters to bow down like your own arms.

The proprietress also once said that the small bowl has a strange skill. All three of them are lovers of strange stories, so naturally they have all read about it.

When they looked at each other, they both read three big words from each other's eyes:

Corpse chaser.

The walking corpses in the inn were all brought by her??

They treated her as a friend, and all kinds of support and care along the way, she was fine, but the snow closed the mountain, closed the door, and used them as fodder for the corpse.

What a beep dog!

Outside the door of the inn lobby, Xiaoyun's dark red skirt swayed in the wind and snow.

No matter how strong the wind is and how cold the snow is, her long hair is still as black as ink, and her lips are still as rosy as cherry blossoms.

Bright eyes looked at the zombies gathered in the courtyard, and hung a crooked smile.

"It's true that one alone doesn't make the climate. It's kind of interesting to get so much. Even if you fight her, I won't take advantage of your distractions to attack the people at the inn. The two of you, whoever wins, will be my last friend. ”

Mu Sensen rolled his eyes, "You don't have to worry so much. Can dealing with these things be a distraction? If you'd like, it's okay to do it together. ”

Xiaoyun smiled, her eyes like silk, "It's going to be." ”