Chapter 82: Chance Encounter (Three Watches)

Zhang Yue didn't want to hide it from him, pointed to the pharmacy with his finger, and told him his thoughts. "I'd like to go collect some medicine and take it with me."

"I'll go with you."

He didn't worry about Zhang Yue going to collect things alone, and when he heard her say that she was going to collect medicines, he had thought about this before, but he didn't have time to do it yet, and now she was going, just together.

Zhang Yue was a little unhappy at first, but thinking that he had space, and it was not small, then she could collect more things openly.

As for the ...... of your own space, forget it, just treat it as if you don't have it.

If you really want to hide your secrets, it's a big deal to secretly collect them when he is not paying attention.

So he nodded and walked side by side with him.

"Ah, Brother Ming, be careful."

A middle-aged man just sent out an attack, and a golden sword condensed by the ability slashed at the zombie, who knew that the zombie had to eat him, and pounced again, and the woman who was being protected behind him exclaimed in surprise.

And the man was terrified for a moment when he saw the zombie so stubborn, but his face was not afraid, he once again condensed his sword to block, and then slashed on the side, just cutting off the hand with a sharp grasp that the zombie stretched out and wanted to grab him.

The zombie was stunned, and it didn't realize why its hand was gone, and the man quickly used his uninjured foot to push it over.

The zombie couldn't stand firm for a while, and was kneeling on the ground, and it was about to stand up, when the woman who had been protected behind it also launched a fierce attack, took a thick wooden stick and stood behind it, and knocked it down hard.

Bang~, although the zombie's head was not cracked, the brain bolt was damaged, making it unresponsive for a while, and Mu sat on the ground in a daze and did not move.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Boom!

Seeing this, the woman knocked several times in a row, each time with great force, until the zombie fell to the ground, her head was knocked to pieces, and the brain paddle splashed all over the ground.

"Yun Fang, are you okay?" The man asked with a concerned face.

His foot was injured, and after carrying the zombie with his other foot just now, the injured foot could no longer bear the force because of the pain, causing him to fall to the ground. If it weren't for the woman's quick help, I'm afraid he would be crawled up by the zombies this time and bitten to death.

"I'm fine, how are you?" Cheng Yunfang felt much better, shook his head and replied.

"I'm fine." The man replied in pain

"Your feet are bleeding, and you say you're okay." Cheng Yunfang came over to help him after getting up, and found that on the wound of his foot that he didn't have time to change the dressing, the bright red blood stained a large piece of gauze, and he cried a little angrily and sadly.

"I ......"

"Uncle Lu, Aunt Cheng." The man wanted to comfort the woman, but Zhang Yue saw that the two interrupted them curiously.

"Zhang Yue?"

"Xiao Yue!"

Lu Ming and Cheng Yunfang (Lu's mother) looked up and saw the comer, both puzzled and delighted, and shouted in unison.

"Why are you here?"

"How did you end up here?"

The three of them asked in unison.

Lu Ming and Cheng Yunfang didn't know how to answer for a while because of what happened to them, and Zhang Yue replied first: "I just came out of a villa in the southern suburbs, and I was about to go to Kyoto and pass by here. ”

"I see." Lu Ming nodded.

"What about you? How did it end up here? Why didn't Lu Zifeng accompany you? Zhang Yue was puzzled and asked three questions in a row.

She remembered that in her previous life, when she took Liu Gang and Chen Qidong to Lu's house, Cheng Yunfang had already become a zombie from the beginning, and Lu Ming was also bitten to death by zombies for saving Lu Zifeng.

But now, she sees that these two people are alive here, could it be that she was reborn and produced a butterfly effect?