Holding the ceramic fruit knife, Yan Hua approached the only living zombie step by step.

The zombie was wearing a hospital gown and had a big belly. Her skin was purple and gray, and her corpse spots were obvious.

A pair of cataract-like eyes, dark brown blood flowing from the eye sockets.

His mouth was wide open, and his ears were grinning, his lips disappeared, and his dark purple gums were exposed.

Judging from the sticky blood in her mouth, her lips were eaten by herself.

"It was probably because of the pain of giving birth before becoming a zombie that made her bite her lips?"

"After the alienation, the blood on her lips left her lip made her eat her mouth."

"A sharp sense of smell will be attracted by blood."

Yan Hua came to this conclusion from the traces on her face.

"Those eyes..., obviously this zombie does not have the sense of vision."

When Yan Hua approached carefully, the zombie suddenly stopped moving and then rushed towards her.

The speed is as fast as that of a living person.

Yan Hua dodged and continued to observe the zombie while being on guard.

"Hearing sharply, movements are flexible, but the limbs are stiff and not harmonious."

The zombie listened to Yan Hua's deliberate sound and rushed over again.

Yan Hua avoided, and the zombies rushed to the door of a ward.

The two claws actually grabbed through the door panel and made two big holes in the door.

An extremely terrifying scream also came from the door!

There is a living person here!

"The nails are black and have viruses. The alienated nails are sharp, comparable to sabers."

Yan Hua did not hesitate and took advantage of the good opportunity that the zombie was stuck in the door and stabbed it into the back of the zombie's head with one knife.

The zombies did not die immediately and were still struggling.

While struggling, the zombie also made a sound of "hoho" like a ragged bellows stimulating in the throat.

Yan Hua failed to kill the zombies with one blow, and his eyes showed dissatisfaction and dislike of the opponent's weapons.

She had never used such a fragile weapon that was like a child toy.

How can there be any defective weapons handled by the Imperial Marshal?

But now, she is using the most serious ceramic fruit knife to kill the enemy!

The slim blade body of ten centimeters without the blessing of mental power can be broken into the zombie's mind in one encounter.

Yan Hua stabbed three times in a row, and the zombie stopped moving.

However, when the zombie leaned back, Yan Hua's pupils suddenly shrank and jumped back for a distance.

Only then did he avoid a black shadow that jumped out quickly.

baby?!

Looking at the zombies again, the huge belly and clothes were broken open.

It was like a rag doll, lying there motionless.

The black shadow, which fell into nothing, let out a harsh scream unwillingly, and then rushed towards Yan Hua again.

Yan Hua avoided again, and sweat faintly appeared on her forehead.

This body is indeed too weak.

She was extremely uncomfortable now, and the pain in her lower abdomen became even stronger, and her lower abdomen became tense as if something was about to fall off.

Yan Hua noticed that this little zombie baby was completely different from the mother.

Its body is purple-black, with sharp teeth turning outwards, and its limbs are like orcs' steel claws, with a metallic luster.

A pair of eyes are completely black but with a spirit. It is obvious that it can be seen.

Is this evolution again?

Level 2 zombies?!

In the early stage of the outbreak of the apocalypse, she encountered a pair of zombies and sons. Or was the younger one or the second-level zombies?

Do you want to be so depressed?

Thinking of the comments in the Qiyun column on the personal panel, "Drinking nutrient solution will stuff your teeth", Yan Hua finally had a specific understanding.

When the little zombie turned into a black shadow again, Yan Hua flashed sideways, raised her legs, and suddenly flew out.

The little zombie was kicked out more than ten meters faster than when she came. She rolled into a top and didn't stop for a long time.

Yan Hua took the opportunity to kick the door, and followed another loud scream that was not unexpected, and broke into the ward.

In the ward, a young woman with a pale face and a pale face was lying on the hospital bed.

She covered her slightly raised abdomen and shrank and wanted to squeeze herself into the thin mattress and bedding, trying to find a sense of security.

When Yan Hua broke in, she saw the woman who was pretending to be an ostrich with her eyes closed tightly.

Somewhat speechless, but understandable.

Even in the interstellar era, when ordinary citizens encounter danger, even individual men will react like this.

Yan Hua has no time to comfort women.

The little zombie outside will soon recover and chase it again.

The ceramic fruit knife in her hand obviously couldn't support her to fight up to two floors.

She needs a stronger weapon, which may not be sharp, but must be strong!

So, after glanced at the woman's room, Yan Hua quickly stepped forward and picked up a steel fruit knife on the woman's bedside table, turned around and walked towards the door again.

During this process, she only had time to leave a sentence: "Borrow it."

The man had already left the ward again and met the little zombie who was about to come.

The little zombie was like a frog ready to go, lying on the ground and screaming at Yan Hua and threatening.

Yan Hua was unmoved and wrapped his mental power on the sharp edge of the ceramic fruit blade, and swung his hand and shot the knife out.

The ceramic fruit knife pierced straight into the little zombie's eyebrows, but it got stuck after two minutes of the flesh.

Yan Hua sighed: "Sure enough, it's useless."

The little zombie was injured and screamed again, pounced towards Yan Hua regardless of the matter.

The steel fruit knife in Yan Hua's hand turned around and two or three points of his mental power was thinned. He wrapped it on the blade and suddenly exerted force.

He slashed forward with a sharp knife.

The black shadows that rushed over turned into two balls, and fell to the ground with a "smack-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-pitch-and-

The little zombie's head is like two small watermelon scoops.

The brain was dark and like rotten slurry, emitting a foul smell.

However, Yan Hua's eyes flashed slightly by a dazzling light.

When the little zombie was broken out and fell to the ground.

A crystal like a gem flew out of the pile of black and smelly viscous substances and fell to the ground.

Looking at the small crystal bouncing on the ground, Yan Hua walked forward and touched it with the tip of the knife.

The crystal is hard and clean, and is as clear as the purest crystal.

Yan Hua took out the paper from the side pocket of the casually held shoulder bag.

Pull out two pieces to cover the crystals that are the size of watermelon seeds and the shape of watermelon seeds.

When she found that the tissue was not corroded, she then twisted the crystals through the tissue and looked carefully.

The crystal was grabbed by her, and the 9001 little secretary suddenly resurrected.

Corgi's peach buttocks have turned into Corgi's head at this time.

"Zombie Energy Stone, commonly known as energy crystal, crystal."

"It is the energy cluster condensation crystal unique to the brain of advanced zombies."

"Ingredient: Soul Source Crystal."

“Recyclable.”

"Do you recycle zombie crystal stones and exchange them for soul source points?"
Chapter completed!