The two of them tried to get up, the tendons and flesh all over their bodies were not ornaments, and there was no ability to use, and they casually picked up the blood-stained sticks and knives on the ground.

With the hand-to-hand combat moves and brute strength that he trained in prison, he can still resist these little cannon fodder who have just done zombie work.

grabbed a handful of longan and ate it carelessly, raised his eyes lazily, and found that there were zombies outside again.

looked at the two people below who were struggling to resist the zombie killing, and the one who was controlled by her

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