Chapter 308: The Cute Baby of the Pit Mother (27)

Even for him, it was still difficult to deal with three high-level zombies, but at the moment he just wanted to rush forward regardless of it.

Just as the captain of the guard took a step, a small thin hand lightly placed on his shoulder.

Subconsciously looking back, he met Dill's excessively fair face.

"You're just going up to die." Dill slowly withdrew her hand and said softly.

"I'm not afraid, as an anomaly, I was meant to be brave enough to fight zombies." The captain of the guard replied loudly, with a look of no hesitation.

Dill smiled lightly, and her fair face instantly became vivid, "If you are really brave, why did you shrink behind us at the beginning?" Go now, don't you think it's too late? ”

Although it was only a faint smile, when that gaze fell on the face of the captain of the guard, it made him suddenly feel a sense of shame.

Yes, if you are truly brave, you should go up and fight in the morning, instead of waiting until the child is almost exhausted and unable to support it, and then think of going out.

His self-righteous dedication and sacrifice at the expense of life and death was nothing more than a heroic act of reluctance to try.

The captain of the guard bowed his head silently, he was a little ashamed, but after a while, he still said in a low voice: "It's better to be late than never." ”

He didn't move, and he was about to rush forward.

This time Dill didn't speak, just pressed his shoulders stiffly.

The little hand, which looked extremely thin and had no strength, seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and under such pressure, the captain of the guard couldn't move.

"Hey," Dill let out a long sigh, "why don't you listen to persuasion, you will die if you say that you will go up and die, Xiaohua has fallen into a state of semi-madness at this time, if you get close to him, you will definitely be killed as a zombie." ”

The zombies that can survive to the end are naturally the most powerful, and the three zombies are showing a three-legged momentum at this time, trapping Xiaohua firmly in the middle.

On the ground were broken branches, and bottomless pits of earth, and there was a faint circle of pale gold around the little flower, but there were a few small cracks on the aperture.

One of the zombies let out a hissing sound, a deafening sound like the most passionate horn of battle.

With his roar, the bodies of him and the other two zombies began to change rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they returned to the most primitive form of the zombies.

Xiaohua's energy has almost run out of oil, and the remaining strength of the three zombies will naturally not be much better.

The reason why it became the most primitive body was to fight hard with the last outburst.

They finally evolved into eighth-level zombies almost at the top of the pyramid, and they didn't want to lose their lives easily.

Even if this time exhausts all the strength to continue, falling into an unprecedentedly long period of weakness, it is better than dying.

After turning into a zombie form, their attack speed and momentum increased significantly, and in comparison, Xiaohua actually fell into the upper hand again.

The long blue and sharp nails pierced the circle of light around the little flower, and the sharp front teeth continued to gnaw, although every time they poked and bited, there was a burning pain, but the three zombies still insisted on attacking as if they were unconscious.

There are more and more cracks in the aperture, and the length and width of the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.