The moon is like frost.

The cold night swept through the biting ice wind, but there was not a single white snow falling in the sky.

Qian Ran smiled bitterly, brushed her messy hair, and looked at a huge and strange human figure not far away, the strong rancid stench exposed to the air showed the terrible disgusting nature of the human form.

Looking around, there were scattered flesh and internal organs, countless broken limbs, and the scarlet blood had dried up and coagulated. However, she was not moved in the face of these. The only thing that made her feel sad was that in the end, this zombie king was a pervert. No matter how powerful her ability is, she won't be able to kill it!

"Roar, roar, roar—" The huge zombie king's eyes were purple, staring at the living humans not far away, and let out bursts of roars, as if he was venting his pride because he had found a delicious meal, and approached step by step.

Qianran neatly straightened her black leather coat, ready for the worst. The success or failure of this mission is related to the decisive success or failure of the entire Huaxia human race, so even if she dies, she can't lose!

It's been two hundred years. Humanity has been under the fear of zombies for two hundred years, and tonight can finally decide the final fate of humanity.

Listening to the endless roars, her bumpy figure suddenly moved, and her dexterous posture like a nightingale attacked the huge zombie king. The hair fluttered in the cold wind, like the cold smoke that was about to disappear, beautiful but so sad.

As if sensing something, the zombie king's movements also accelerated, and he actually kicked the ground hard and jumped up. The huge figure completely covered the human who had rushed to the bottom of him, as if he wanted to press her under him, and let the intestines in his body directly devour her!

Qian Ran frowned, and he already understood in his heart that this last zombie king seemed to be very smart, and he was a high-end product with a certain amount of wisdom. Helpless, she was hungry and cold, and just rushing over just now was already the limit. She couldn't move anymore. The only thing that can give her a chance to win is her own ability, Twist!

It's a very perverted ability. Anything that is hit by this ability is destroyed in a way that defies the laws of physics. The person who was hit died extremely cruel and bloody. will twist any object into a ball.

At this moment, her cold smile once again hung on her lips, without a trace of fading: "Come on, let's see, is it you or me who dies?"

With her voice, she stretched out her hands, controlling her mind and spirit, concentrating all her attention in the direction in which they were raised. In an instant, the zombie king's chest began to squirm irregularly, as if something was about to burst out of his body. Suddenly, only a "bang" was heard, and a hole was inexplicably blown out of the zombie king's chest. Blood from her internal organs spilled out and fell around her.

Then, with a bang, the Zombie King fell to the ground sideways and fell to one side. The huge roar seemed to have become a kind of unwilling vent, constantly coming out of the throat of the zombie king.

Obviously, it is not enough to kill by smashing the internal organs, the key is to cut off the head.

She immediately raised her hands again: "Ability, twist!"

At the same time, the Zombie King also seemed to understand the horror of this human, and a hand bone quickly attacked her. Thousand dyes were frightened, and at this moment they had found that there was no way to avoid it. Although she was unwilling, she was also surprised that she did not have a trace of sadness. It's a miracle that she's been alive until now.

However, unwillingly, she actually burped together with the zombie king!