"What zombies?" Someone asked An Ran on the side.

Zhan Lian flew over with an eye knife and said, "What other zombies can there be?" There must be a wood-based zombie in the woods. ”

"What? Enron was controlled??? ”

Everyone was shocked, they had heard of the power of wood-based zombies, and some people had vaguely heard rumors that An Ran was a wood-based powerhouse.

But soon, some people felt that An Ran was like that, although it was painful, but he was sane and not as if he had been controlled.

Zhan Lian pursed his lips, took An Ran to the car, and then turned around and said to the people on the side:

"You go back, or stay here, the problems ahead are not something you can solve."

"Why?" The men in the team looked left and right, "The trees around here are okay and safe, I think Enron's condition is fine, as long as we work together, we will solve the problem." ”

"You can't fix it."

Zhan Lian took An Ran to the passenger seat, then put the doll on An Ran's lap, fastened the seat belts for the two of them, walked to the driver's seat by himself, and persuaded everyone,

"Go back, if you don't want to go back, just stay here, or send a few people back to notify all the fire powerhouses in the city to come."

He thought that the reason why these people felt at a loss and couldn't understand it was because they didn't know much about Enron's ability level and how far Enron could manipulate plants.

For Enron's degree, ordinary wood-based zombies can't cause harm to Enron at all.

Therefore, once the wood-based zombie that caused damage to Enron, needless to say, the level, if Enron can't control this wood-based zombie, then in the world, it is estimated that no wood-based ability can escape the control of this wood-based zombie.

Zhan Lian drove the car, stepped on the accelerator, and left everyone, he glanced at the small group of people left behind in the rearview mirror of the car, among these people, none of them had a gold ability level higher than him, and no one had a fire ability level higher than Luo Feifei, so in the face of that high-level wood zombie, it really didn't play a big role.

On the contrary, there may be a danger of being hunted by that wood-based zombie.

"Go that way."

An Ran, who was lying in the passenger seat, hugged the doll tightly with one hand, and raised the other hand weakly, pointing in the direction of Zhan Lian.

"Stop ahead and cut down all the trees."

Zhan Lian stopped the car at the place designated by An Ran, got out of the car, picked up the doll and started cutting, he didn't ask An Ran why he wanted to do this, now all of An Ran's strength was used to fight against the control of the high-level wood zombie, and it was difficult to even speak, he wanted to save some strength for An Ran.

As the towering trees fell to the ground, An Ran's vision widened a little, and she lay in the passenger seat, looking like her hands and feet were all useless, and she didn't listen to her call at all.

In fact, it was also the same, her hands and feet were controlled and she couldn't move, but she also knew that the wood-based zombie in the depths of the woods was not much better, it controlled An Ran's hands and feet, and her own hands and feet were also controlled by An Ran.

An Ran's gaze passed through the car window, looking at the sky, the last tree was cut down, the doll's giggling laughter came again, and the stars in the sky became bigger and bigger in An Ran's eyes.

She thought, the distance between her and the zombie was so locked, it couldn't get close to her, and she couldn't get close to it!