758 Control & Anti-Control Limits (Page 1/1)

In the distance, several cars drove up, listening in a trance, as if the group of people who had been lost by the battle trial, and chased after them, vowing to live and die with their family of three.

Zhan Lian told a few of them about the wood-based zombies in the forest, and the danger that they might be hunted by the wood-based zombies if they were not careful, but they all said that they understood the situation and wanted to stay and work together to deal with the wood-based zombies.

An Ran, who was lying down, the corners of her mouth were curved, she wanted to call Zhan Lian over and talk to him, but An Ran suddenly found that she couldn't even speak.

In the same way, the wood-based zombie, like her, didn't even have the strength to howl.

The wood zombie is on par with her strength.

At this moment, the car door was opened, and Zhan Lian put the doll that had been sleeping in the back compartment, put a small pillow on the doll, covered it with a small blanket, and then climbed to An Ran's side, attached himself to her, and asked:

"Wife, are you still uncomfortable?"

An Ran's eyes moved, she didn't speak, she couldn't speak.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Zhan Lian stared at An Ran's face and began to feel that something was wrong with An Ran.

He stretched out his hand, turned An Ran's face over, lowered his head, kissed An Ran's lips, and asked eagerly:

"Wife, wife, you speak, say a word, a word."

An Ran spent a lot of effort, and all the strength to eat milk was used, he shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"Are you alright? What are we going to do next? Keep cutting down trees? ”

She blinked her eyelids, sweat on her forehead, and again strained to feed, "Hmm." ”

Zhan Lian raised his hand, wiped his forehead for An Ran, leaned out of the car window again, and said to several men outside the car window:

"Continue to cut down trees, and cut down all the ordinary trees in front of you."

The men went separately to cut down the trees, they didn't quite understand, obviously Zhan Lian said that there was a wood-based zombie in the woods, why did these trees seem to be harmless, didn't it mean that the wood-based zombies could control ordinary trees to hunt?

But no one will ask this question, everyone is very sincere to solve the problem, even if it is a dead end in front, but for the Hundred Flowers City, it is also worth a struggle, after all, the days in the Hundred Flowers City are indeed happy, everyone has a sense of belonging, and wants to shine for the Hundred Flowers City.

Soon, the trees were cut down by the men with various abilities, and everyone went all the way forward, spending half the night, except for cutting down the trees, half of the animals were not encountered, and the shadow of half of the zombies was not seen.

An Ran has been tormenting more than anyone else this half night, she has been between control and anti-control, the dull pain in her brain is like a see-saw, it hurts for a while and it doesn't hurt for a while, and it is very uncomfortable to pull and pull.

The time without pain is very short, taking advantage of this period, An Ran can pop out a few words, and the rest of the time, her hands, feet, body, and even her mouth can't move.

She pointed them in the direction of the battle practice, and they took her with them, cutting down trees, and walking forward, every time they got close to the zombie in the forest, An Ran had to fight it again, regain control and counter-control, and the taste was the same as death.

This night, she died and died countless times, the limits of brain control and anti-control were refreshed again and again, and in the end, An Ran was wondering if she had no limit, whether she would not die, and could keep refreshing.

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