"Who knows if she's going to grow teeth or turn into a zombie? No, you may all be infected with the zombie virus by this child, you come with us, we have to watch you. ”

"That's it, let's go, don't infect others!"

These people with five horses and six monkeys, talking and talking, determined the guess that the doll was going to turn into a zombie and the doll was a little zombie.

They even bluntly said that they would let An Ran and Zhao Ru go with them, and they wanted to control the two of them so as not to infect others with the zombie virus.

An Ran glanced at Zhao Ru, Zhao Ru screamed, Liang Zi met a few and brought people over to help, and at the last fire of the team, as soon as Zhan Lian turned around, he saw five or six men arguing around An Ran and the doll, and immediately rushed back with his fists.

But he went up left and right with Liang Ziyu, and before he could relieve An Ran and Zhao Ru, he saw that a man had already moved his hand to grab the doll in An Ran's arms.

An Ran's original gentle face was as poignant as a ghost in an instant, and he suddenly pulled out the saber behind his waist, swung it over, and cut off the man's arm.

The screams and the splashing of blood frightened the men around An Ran, and then they were silent for two seconds, and suddenly scattered, and it just so happened that the one who was about to turn ran into Zhan Lian, and Zhan Lian punched him up and knocked him to the ground.

Looking up again, Zhan Lian looked at An Ran, An Ran looked down expressionlessly, looking at the man with a broken hand on the ground, rolling in pain, she didn't have the slightest emotional reaction.

The doll was in An Ran's arms, and An An was not bumped at all, and An Ran, holding a saber in the other hand, the saber did not touch the blade, drop by drop, with blood, all of which fell into the ground and was absorbed by the earth.

Zhan Lian was stunned for a moment, his once delicate mother was still different from before after all, and then he thought, yes, without a little ruthless heart, how to take a child from Xiangcheng here?

Zhan Lian's heart was a little sour and astringent, and he stepped forward, kicked away the man with his broken hand who was rolling on the ground, and said to Liang Ziyu:

"Tie it up, I'll have something to ask him in a moment."

This Liang Ziyu was standing next to Zhao Ru, Zhao Ru was sprayed with blood, and Liang Ziyu was stunned, as if he didn't expect An Ran to chop his hands without saying a word!

This crisp and neat technique really teaches people some... Tremble with fear.

Then Liang Ziyu nodded, "hey", and went to pull the man with the broken hand who was still rolling on the ground.

Zhan Lian looked back at An Ran, and was about to speak, but An Ran seemed to react suddenly, the saber in his hand pulled a flower, and he inserted it into his waist cleanly, inserted the saber into the scabbard with one hand, looked up, and looked at Zhan Lian,

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"None of these people are normal survivors."

Zhan Lian frowned, he was far away, and he could see clearly, it was the end of the world, this normal survivors, no matter what happened, would not get out of the car, everyone was all in Mingzhe to protect themselves, and it didn't matter which baby was drooling or becoming a zombie?

Therefore, the men who surrounded An Ran just now, when they saw An Ran's knife, they could not be easily bullied, so they scattered and ran away at a very fast speed.

An Ran sighed and nodded, indicating that he knew,

"It can be seen that if it were me, I wouldn't want to be nosy, it would be nice to be able to manage my own baby, and I don't care if other people's children drool?"