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Chapter 569 Revenge of the Rich Girl 818
Ye Zhi's superb performance showed what is called pear blossoms with rain, and the big parrot couldn't help being moved. However, the melancholy and sad beauty shed tears, feeling the tactile sensation of tears sliding down her face, and suddenly muttered:
"Sister, my mother's tears are worth thousands of gold, Zhuo Fengyang is really cheap today!"

Big parrot: "..." I should be calling my sister! ! !

Sister, I fed all my emotion to the dog!

Still feeling aggrieved, seeing Ye Zhi put away her acting skills, she blinked narrowly at it: "Looking at you, my performance just now should be pretty good?"

She smiled, no sadness or melancholy existed at all.

"Then I don't worry. It seems that I have done so many tasks and my acting skills have made a breakthrough. Oh, think about it, I am really good~"

Big parrot: "..." Hehe.

Ye Zhi was ready, and there was only one problem left, "How should I lure that woman away from Zhuo Fengyang?"

She asked the big parrot, "Don't you think we need someone to help?"

Big parrot: "???"

A need is a need, but do we have others?
It’s useless if you don’t ask this question! ! !

The big parrot roared crazily in his mind, but just when he thought there was no such thing, he was caught off guard by a slap in the face.

A black shadow suddenly appeared under the city wall, standing among the group of supernatural beings who lowered their heads because of greed and frantically collected crystal nuclei.

He appeared quietly, but with a huge sense of presence that people couldn't ignore.

Zhuo Fengyang's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his brain felt tingling every now and then, all of which were telling of danger.

He pushed Luo Yiyi away, took a closer look, and immediately noticed the black shadow.

It was an old man in clean clothes, ready to go downstairs to dance in the square, as if before the end of the world.

Except for his pale face, he was really no different from a normal old man. He didn't have the horror of zombies, but he didn't have the popularity of a living person either.

Zhuo Fengyang's lips twitched twice, and under the gaze of the old man, he tremblingly shouted to the team members below: "Be careful——"

Hearing the prompt, the greedy human who collected the crystal nucleus took the time to raise his head.

The old man laughed silently, the creases on his face were like chrysanthemums, one after another.

Accompanied by his smile, the supernatural being closest to him suddenly tilted his head uncontrollably, and with a click, he fell limply.

Zhuo Fengyang's face turned even paler.

"Zombie!!! He is the legendary fifth-level zombie!!!"

It was rumored that a king was born from the zombies in H City, who was said to look no different from a normal person, and some survivors even described him as quite handsome.

Zhuo Fengyang is not in the mood to think about why the handsome zombie turned into an old man with wrinkled smiles, his sense of crisis is getting heavier and heavier, so he can only remind the team members below loudly: "Run! !!"

After yelling, he didn't intend to confront the zombies head-on, and was about to run away with Luo Yiyi. Unexpectedly, perhaps his reminder angered the zombies. appear before them.

Zhuo Fengyang's pupils constricted suddenly, and he saw the zombie stretching out his hand to them. The nails on that hand were longer than their fingers, and they were dark in color.

The finger stabbed straight at him, if he didn't dodge, Luo Yiyi in his arms would be the first to be attacked.

At this moment, Zhuo Fengyang, who was not sure of avoiding him, froze the hand that was about to push Luo Yiyi away when his brain was racing.

(End of this chapter)