Compared with the group of supernatural people who regarded death as home, the scientific researchers behind Dill seemed a little cowardly.

"Ahh

"Look at the pustules on its skin, oh my God, it's disgusting!"

"Be careful, huh, I'm scared to death, I just saw a stranger almost being bitten by a zombie, it's really dangerous."

Dill:

She may have met a group of fake researchers, and said that the researchers in the end times are all crazy people who are not afraid of zombies?

said that their psychological quality is extremely strong, and they don't change their faces and hearts beat when they dissect zombies with their bare hands?

Why is the group of people behind her so afraid of zombies, she will feel very shameless when they do this, ah, hey!

The battle is becoming more and more intense, and there are zombies being headshot every minute and second, and there are also people with abilities who are bitten by zombies and eaten, and there are no bones left.

Dill gradually lost its voice.

Looking back, the group of people had silently retreated behind the fifth line of defense, secretly observing the situation through the gaps between the bunkers.

It is obviously unrealistic to call them out at this time.

Dill simply walked forward alone, getting closer to the battlefield where the two sides were fighting fiercely.

Although the original owner does not know all the supernatural beings, all the supernatural beings know the original owner.

Seeing Dill walking alone, and there was no escort team of the Stranger beside him, the man couldn't help but be concerned: "Miss, it's too dangerous here, go back to the base quickly." ”

Dill smiled at her and quickly reached out as if she were suddenly attacking him.

The Adeptus looked stunned, and before he could react, he heard a tearing roar from behind him.

He looked back, only to see a slender white hand with incredible force, pinching him deadly behind him, towards the neck of the zombie whose claws were stretched out to him.

After a few moments, the zombie lost its breath and fell to the ground.

Dill smiled calmly, "I'll just go shopping, you continue." ”

The situation on the battlefield was always changing rapidly, and the constant attack of zombies made it impossible for the Adept to think about what had just happened.

Dill shuttles through the battle circles where zombies and strangers are fighting, and occasionally a zombie with a short eye sticks out its claws or sharp teeth towards her, but it is easily resolved.

This kind of walk was like a leisurely walk, aimless, until—

A wave of dizziness welled up in his head.

Without warning, the soul-inhabiting body fell into a coma.

Dill's soul remained awake in her unconscious body, and she watched as an orange-red mist enveloped it.

Then the body slowly floated up from the ground, drifting in a certain direction in mid-air.

The people on the ground did not react as if they were completely unaware of the vision in the air.

Dill did not rush to wake up the body, but waited quietly for it to settle down.

Although in this life, the plot has changed, and the original owner has not fallen into the encirclement of zombies, but the original owner's body is still in a coma like the previous life.

After floating in the air for about half an hour, the body descended to the ground again.

The orange-red mist disappeared the moment the body hit the ground.

Immediately afterward, Dill felt the body's abdomen swell rapidly.

*ps, come on, cuties, guess what's the original owner's carrying.