My Girlfriend is a Zombie

When Lingmo’s voice just fell, Fang Zhou suddenly raised his head and looked at him with amazement: “What are you talking about?”

"Oh..." Lingmo smiled and stood up and said, "Of course, things are not as simple as I said... Here are the things I need you to do... you can also understand that if You have all done it, there is a chance to live, maybe..."

"Maybe? If... I can't do it completely... or, your plan didn't succeed..." Fang Zhou squirmed his lips and asked.

"That's going to die," Lingmo replied. "You should be very clear. There will be a difference between me and the surname Wang. And you are the character in the middle. People like you." It is only possible to prove your worth to one of them, is it possible to survive, isn't it?"

"I know..." Fang Zhou nodded and nodded. Suddenly he asked, "When you let me go, what would I do to ensure that I will not betray you?"

After the question, his face suddenly became red, but his eyes did not dodge.

Ling Mou suddenly laughed: "You are quite straightforward... but you think it is right, I will let you go out, there must be a way to kill you. If... you are not afraid of death, you can Try it, then you will know..."

Fang Zhou looked at Ling Mo without saying a word, and wanted to see a little clue from the expression on his face... But what disappointed him was not to say the expression, even his eyes, the silence has not changed. If it wasn't for his amazing acting, it would be that he really had a good idea.

"It's really hard to believe... you are actually a survivor of long-term activities... It seems that people who can live to the present under the encirclement of countless zombies are indeed those who fight in the human circle than us. Be strong..." Fang Zhou finally shook his head. And said with a smile.

Ling Mo smiled. Did not speak. Whether this person is really feeling emotional or not. Still want to take the opportunity to flatter or talk, he is not interested. However, from the perspective of Fang Zhou, he apparently agreed.

When Ling Mo spoke again, he suddenly swept away the gloomy tone and smiled heartily in Fang Zhou’s gaze: "Since we have already negotiated happily... then before you act, I will first Help you make a pack..."

Said, he rolled up his sleeves...

In the early hours of the next day, before dawn...

It looks like a dead school gate. Suddenly there was a figure.

This figure is full of injuries, and the clothes of the whole body are almost all stained with blood, and the walking is even more crooked. In addition, his half face was completely swollen, smashed into a line of eyes, and a **** nose... This figure swayed down the center of the road to the gate, then paused. Down, and raised his hands high. Just a minute later, he was like a response, and in a silence he walked into the open door.

Until this figure entered the teaching building. In front of him, finally another figure appeared...

A black man stands in the corner of the corner of the stairs. Looking at him condescendingly, the only revealing eyes reveal a complicated and incredible look: "How come you? Fang Zhou... Captain... In addition, you are like this... It seems too bad... ”

The figure standing under the stairs slowly raised his head. After pulling the corner of the broken mouth, he wiped the **** blood under the nose, and then he snorted: "Take me... to see the boss." ""

The black man stared at him for a while and then waved his hand. "Come with me."

After the black man turned to the floor, Fang Zhou also grabbed the handrail. As he struggled to lift his legs, he read in his heart: "What to say about the costumes... I am happy to talk about it... The result is not to slap me a bit! It is necessary to say what is necessary... ...necessary hair! I don't know if this **** is taking the opportunity to vent your anger!"

Fang Zhou’s face could not help but reveal a hint of anger, but the muscles had just been touched, and he couldn’t help but scream.

The black man in front of him snorted and glanced at him, but did not speak. After Fang Zhou discovered it, he silently looked at him with a cold eye.

"Look what! Grass!"

Two minutes later, Fang Zhou appeared in the doorway of Lingmo who had manipulated the corpse.

At the moment he was brought in, he suddenly took a deep breath, and then the expression of the half face left, and it suddenly became gloomy.

From now on... the game that was arranged by Ling Mo forcibly started...

He glanced at the members of the falcons around him and looked back at the sky that had not been beamed outside. Is there really a way to kill him at this time?

But somehow, even though he knew that Ling Mo could not be hidden around, his instincts told him that there were really a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness around him, watching him coldly...

How to choose? After entering the door, this choice cannot be changed...

At this last moment, Fang Zhou thought of the kind of eyes that Ling Mo looked at at the time...

Calm, even a fascinating smile...

"Aha……"

Fang Zhou suddenly closed his eyes and opened another one. At this time, there was a voice in the middle: "Come in."

At the first sight of the woman sitting in the house, Fang Zhou frowned and asked: "Assistant... how are you? Staff?"

The woman did not rush to answer, but pointed to a chair not far away and said: "Captain, you look like this, please sit down first. Or, I should call you now... Mr. Fang? Failure in the battle plan After all the members were gone, they disappeared. Now they suddenly appear here... In any case, your status as captain must be deprived."

"Oh..." Fang Zhou was also welcome. After sitting down on the chair, he said, "Miss assistant, I want to talk to the staff."

"Or call me aunt..." The woman still had no expression changes, and her tone was very dull. She went on to say, "Before you talk to the staff... At least let me know, what the **** are you? ”

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff... And Fang Zhou looked at her coldly and then suddenly found a piece of paper. He threw the thing on the table and said, "Look at this." ”

Auntie was a glimpse, and the paper was taken up. After a glance at the moonlight, she suddenly showed a strange look. Then she looked up and looked at Fang Zhou with some complicated eyes. After a moment of silence, she asked: "You are... saved..."

Fang Zhou leaned back on the back of the chair and smiled self-deprecatingly. He said: "If you want to say something... it should be abandoned. Lingmo said, when you see me, it should be very unexpected..."

The woman’s pupil suddenly shrank... After two seconds of indulgence, she put down the note and said, “That’s really nothing wrong with this. I really didn’t think you would come back in this state. This note was written by a survivor who talked to us about the transaction. The note said that the two conditions we proposed were completed in one go."

"The first condition is spying. There is nothing more proof of his mobility than the direct arrest of the individual. The second is the information that brought Chen Wen back. Fang Zhou, according to the intelligence, this information, now It’s on you, right?” the woman asked.

Fang Zhou nodded. "This is indeed the case. But I will not come out before I see the Wang Staff."

"Yes..." The woman stared at him and looked up...

In the case of a large number of gunmen outside the door, Fang Zhou can still maintain this attitude, naturally it is dependent. His dependence is what is in his mind...

The condition proposed by the Wang Staff was to let the "survivor" to spy on the situation, but he directly arrested the individual. In essence, there is really no more convenient than grasping the individual. However, this person is the most familiar with the way they operate.

On the other hand, they are also very familiar with Fang Zhou. For example, Auntie is very clear, this time torture is absolutely useless... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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