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The zombie reacted and immediately attacked with mental power, but it was useless. Only then did it realize that the mental power used to attack other zombies was useless on this human being.

The attack it launched was like melting into water silently.

"Roar!!!"

It looked at Jiang You desperately.

"Crack!!"

After a crisp sound, Jiang You still held the handsome zombie's head with one hand, and its body was split into two directly from the connection point between the neck and shoulders.

Black blood dripped down the sharp Miao knife.

"boom!"

The headless corpse knelt on its knees, and then the whole body was spread on the ground.

The surrounding zombies swarmed up and fought to tear the body apart.

Zhang Shuhui, who was standing next to her, was stunned, "Sir, did you chop off his head?"

This direction was something she never expected.

"Zombies, aren't they just for beheading?"

"But, but, didn't you say it looks good-looking?"

"So I kept my beautiful head."

Jiang You said seriously, then took Zhang Shuhui's neck with one hand and threw her up.

Zhang Shuhui quickly climbed out through the vent.

Jiang You grabbed his head with one hand and climbed on the fan hanging on the wall with the other hand. He exerted force on his shoulders and walked out of the vent with very neat movements.

……

Villa area.

Jiang You threw the zombie head in his hand to Zhang Shuhui.

"Psychic zombies are hard to find. You can use them after washing them. By the way, remember to wear gloves to avoid getting bitten."

The head was thrown in her direction as accurately as a basketball. Zhang Shuhui wanted to catch it with her hands, but she was afraid of being bitten.

He quickly held the hem of his clothes and held them in his pocket.

Jiang You took a bath and then took a nap.

Zhang Shuhui stood blankly in the yard, looking down at the zombie head in her pocket.

At this moment, the mental zombie stared at her fiercely, opening and closing its teeth.

He is no longer as obedient and gentle as before.

But yes, it was fine one moment, and suddenly there was only a head left.

Who can be happy?

Zhang Shuhui was a little scared and shook her head into a plastic basin, then poured water to wet it, squeezed in a little detergent, took out a small brush and brushed it carefully.

I wore three layers of gloves for fear of getting bitten.

I used to think this little Sang Sang was pretty, but now there is only one head left.

That means no matter how good-looking you are, you still have a brain!

Who has the time to appreciate beauty?

Seeing that the zombie was quite fierce and biting randomly, she didn't know where to start for a moment.

"I'm telling you, it was the leader who asked me to clean you up. Don't bite me. If you bite me, I will throw you into the manure pit."

"But don't feel angry. You should be glad that you are a spiritual zombie."

Zombie: If you chop off my head, I should thank your eight generations of ancestors!

It wanted to growl angrily, but opened its mouth, and its sharp fangs gleamed white in the sunlight.

Zhang Shuhui was startled, her hand loosened, and her head fell directly into the basin.

"Boom!"

The zombie swallowed a mouthful of bubbles, its head rising and falling in the water.

"Gululu, Gululu..."

"Hoo...Gululu..."

She quickly picked up the head and continued brushing, "Really, think about it, if you weren't so special, would you be able to keep a head? You won't even be able to keep a brain!"

"Master Daqiang, I haven't washed it yet, don't lick it, it's all dishwashing liquid!"

After swiping twice, she was busy pushing Da Zhuang away with her hands.

Really, she was so busy, and she had to deal with the ignorant big man, but she couldn't beat him, and she didn't dare to scold him, so she could only push it away.

Da Zhuang squatted beside him with salivation and watched Zhang Shuhui brush her hair.

According to past experience, the ingredients that this little glasses boy washes at noon can usually be seen on the table at night.

Brainy, brainy, brainy! ! !

Da Zhuang stared at the zombie's head in the basin, his mouth watering.

This zombie brain is different from other brains. It smells so good that I really want to take a bite! !

Give me a bite first!

It also thought that the zombies were cleaned for dinner.

That human finally figured it out. Aren't these brains much more delicious than the garbage she ate?

It moved its head closer and opened its mouth to take a bite. Zhang Shuhui quickly pushed it away, "It's so big, you can't eat it!"

"Meow!" Do you dare to push me?

"This is what Master Jiang You wants. If you eat it, she will think that I don't even have a head, and I'm just a useless little piece of trash!"

Useless little trash will be kicked out! ! "

It lay on the ground and roared fiercely at Zhang Shuhui.

Zhang Shuhui didn't give in at all. Behind the thick lenses, her eyes were very determined.

"No, absolutely not! The leader will be angry!"

"..."

Then he twisted his big butt and disappeared into the yard.

Humph, if you don’t want to eat it, you won’t eat it. I’ll catch it myself!

Damn it, this little guy with glasses is really getting more and more naughty.

……

Yuge Village.

A courtyard was now crowded with people.

Almost all the men, women and children in the village are gathered here.

Zhang Long was wrapped in bandages and sat in the upper left corner of the main room with a pale face.

There were people sitting on both sides.

The courtyard was crowded with people, all craning their necks to look inside.

Jiang Cheng and his group were placed on the chairs on the right.

In addition to them, there are more than forty people in this room. The entire Yuge Village, young adults over fifteen and under forty-five, both men and women, are all concentrated here.

Listening to their discussion, Jiang Cheng and the others also figured out what was going on.

When they heard the villagers discussing what kind of monster there was in Houshan Farm, Jiang Cheng and the others knew that they were probably in the right place.

Several people looked at each other and had a tacit understanding not to speak.

At this time, the room was already noisy.

"Aaron, we can't sit back and wait for death like this!"

"Anyway, we will die sooner or later. Let's fight or fight with that woman!!"

"Didn't you hear what Aaron said? That group of people is very powerful. They didn't even see anyone, but they saw a mutant cat.

A Bing didn't last even a minute before he died at the hands of the mutated cat! "

"This won't work, that won't work either, are we just waiting to die like this?!!"

“Don’t talk about whether we can get rid of this group of people, even if they leave, what will happen next?

Won't anyone else come again? !

The real hidden danger is not those people, but the monsters in Huaishan Farm! ! "

An old man sitting on the threshold was beating his cane on the ground sadly, his cloudy eyes full of fear.

Just mention the words Huaishan Farm.

The villagers present all had chills running down their backs.

The adults in the yard were silent. After a long time, the old man sighed and said, "If it doesn't work, Aaron, let's go and find a new home."

"Village Chief, there are still more than a hundred people in our village. The youngest is only two or three years old, and the oldest is over seventy. How can we get out?"

Zhang Long smiled bitterly and said, "There are zombies everywhere outside, poisonous insects and wild beasts everywhere in the mountains. We can't stop those mutated animals at all..."

The wrinkled face of the old village chief was full of struggle. He turned back and looked at everyone in the yard.

“You go, young people, you can go if you can.

We old guys, and those too young to leave, stayed. "

After hearing the village chief's words, a noisy discussion broke out in the yard.

"Village Chief, how can we old men survive with our children if we can't take care of ourselves?!"

"Yes, village chief, we all have a handful of bones, let's forget it if we die, but these little kids still have a long way to go!!"

"Uuuuuuu, Grandpa Village Chief, Xiaohua is no longer naughty. Don't leave me alone. Xiaohua will be very good."

A little boy of four or five years old hugged the old village chief's feet, "Grandpa, are Uncle Long and the others leaving?"