God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Looking at the zombie, Ningmeng didn't think much about it. She raised the Tang knife in her hand with both hands, cut off the hand he extended towards Qi Yu, and then inserted a sharp knife into its head.

This zombie didn't even have time to roar, so it was solved by Ningmeng.

The movement here attracted the attention of Dr. Zhang, and he immediately let the zombies come here.

Seeing that she was about to be discovered, Ningmeng pulled Qi Yu and ran away.

After Dr. Zhang came with the zombie, what he saw was the corpse of the severed zombie.

Ningmeng said to Qi Yu: "Host, Dr. Zhang used me to lure you over, just to hold you and study as the zombie emperor. The two high-level zombies that attacked us before were all his handwriting. I'm going to distract Dr. Zhang and the others, you can run first.

"If you need to quote, then what do I do here." Qi Yu said concisely.

After Ningmeng heard this, she suddenly felt stupid.

Dr. Zhang and the others have been chasing in the direction of the two of them, and because the zombies smelled Qi Yu's body, they roared while pursuing Qi Yu and Ningmeng.

Until this large field of weeds appeared, Dr. Zhang looked at Qi Yu and Ningmeng with a weird smile on their faces: "Jun Linmo, I knew you would come."

Ningmeng turned hostile to Dr. Zhang and stood in front of Qi Yu.

"Your legs are all right?" Dr. Zhang looked at Ningmeng, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Qi Yu's face sank, and he pulled Ningmeng to his side.

Dozens of zombies surrounded Qiyu and Ningmeng, each looking at Qiyu and Ningmeng with scarlet eyes, and they almost couldn't bear it.

Dr. Zhang looked at Qi Yu and said, "Jun Linmo, if you voluntarily inject this medicine, I can consider letting her go."

Dr. Zhang glanced at Ningmeng who was protected by Qi Yu, took out a syringe with a needle from his arms, raised his hand and threw it to Qi Yu.

Ningmeng looked at the syringe held in her hand by Qi Yu, her pupils shrank, and the cold feeling before it seemed to gush out of her body again.

"Host, don't." Ningmeng said to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu changed his hand and stuffed the syringe into Ningmeng's hand, and then directly carried Tang Dao towards the nearest zombie.

Qi Yu had a lot of strength, and the head of the zombie was directly chopped off by Qi Yu.

Qi Yu stuck a knife on the zombie's head, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said to Dr. Zhang: "I heard that the doctor likes these things the most. I don't know if I have tried to become their kind."

Dr. Zhang's eyes were cold: "Toast and not eat fine wine, Jun Linmo, this is what you asked for!"

The zombies around him swarmed up at once, Qi Yu had a cold expression and made a clean move.

Ningmeng stood beside him, holding Tang Dao, with a cold face, her body's alienated and high-cold temperament was exactly the same as Qi Yu.

Whether it's Ningmeng or Qi Yu, both of them have experience fighting these zombies before.

These zombies were all researched and cultivated by Dr. Zhang, and they were more or less similar. Not only did they have similar combat power, but also their weaknesses.

Even though they all have abilities, their teamwork is 0, and zombies are zombies after all, and they are not as flexible and flexible as humans.

Although it was the first time that Qi Yu and Ningmeng had cooperated, they had a tacit understanding. It was very easy to kill these zombies.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer zombies, Dr. Zhang's face is getting more and more ugly.