182 Lily branches

Holding Wow Wow and crying, like a doll in the shape of a monster attraction, An Ran stretched out his hand, dragged the little girl's stumbling body, and ran forward directly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large number of dense zombies behind him, and was attracted by her, and An Ran was so anxious to die.

Maybe, about, I'm going to be here today, it's okay, she and her daughter didn't think that they would survive for so long in this last days, okay, live one more day, they have earned so many days, if they can't survive today, she and the doll are also together, this is a mentally prepared thing, and An Ran is not afraid.

[Come here, come here]

In his mind, a small voice suddenly sounded, An Ran stopped suddenly, looked up, looked up and down, back and forth, left and right, up and down, in addition to zombies here, there were only three living people, her, the little girl, and the doll, who was talking in her head?

【Here, here】

The small and weak voice continued to call in An Ran's mind, seeing that the zombie in front was running fast, and was about to reach behind An Ran, she took the little girl, turned a corner, and ran directly in the direction that she had identified in her heart.

I ran into a clothing store and saw a lily on the counter.

The lilies have withered so much that the petals are all on the table, and the slender leaves are also scorched and yellow, and the lack of water is very serious.

The petals of the lily fell in an instant, and the leaves of the face fell off, leaving only a bare branch, still a foot long.

An Ran grabbed the branch, hugged the crying doll in his arms, took the little mint, turned around, ran to the fitting room, went in, and closed the door.

The zombie who chased her closest behind him threw himself on the door of the fitting room, screaming "ho-ho" in his mouth, leading all the zombies behind him to hit the door of the fitting room.

"Hold down the door !!"

An Ran was in the door, desperately, deadly, against this thin wooden door, the more the doll in her arms cried, the more heartbreaking it became, and An Ran's whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, her messy hair stuck to her cheeks, and behind her was the hands of countless zombies, scratching the door with their nails, as if scratching her backbone.

In the narrow fitting room, Mint listened to An Ran's words and turned to lean against the door.

But what's the use of that?

What's the use of a thin wooden door?

What's more, An Ran is still holding a humanoid monster attraction in her arms, An Ran does not stop moving, the surrounding environment is not quiet, the doll refuses to eat at all, she just wants to cry, she is so young, she doesn't understand anything, where does it matter if the situation is critical or not.

The door of the fitting room, the few small pieces of iron connected to the crack of the door were knocked loose, and the zombies outside the door frantically squeezed in the direction of the doll's crying, and under the door, there were even zombies' hands reaching in and grabbing An Ran and Mint's feet.

"Ah~!!"

An Ran screamed in fright, her feet and neck were caught, she lowered her head, held the doll in one hand, and the lily branch with only one flower pole left in the other, bent over, and in a hurry, the ability energy of her fingers rushed out, and then she took the lily pole to hit the zombie's hand in a panic.

In just one moment, the lily branch went down and pulled up, bringing with it the rotten meat on the back of the zombie's hand, which was quickly absorbed by the top of the lily stem, and actually let out a hungry cry in An Ran's mind.