After a sense of weightlessness, Wei Lingzhi took advantage of the zombies around him to put a wind-up doll in his hand on the container, twist the wind-up, and a loud nursery rhyme came out of the doll.

After unwinding the doll, Wei Lingzhi slightly clenched the palm of Jiale beside him.

Although zombies can still move under the maintenance of mutated virus crystals in the brain, certain aspects of the corpse will not be changed, such as vocalization.

Because of this reason, Wei Lingzhi was unable to communicate with Jiale, but after they experienced these months together, Wei Lingzhi was gradually able to understand his general meaning from a certain reaction of Jiale.

Until now, Wei Lingzhi has only figured out some simple ways of communication.

After placing the dolls in the three corners farthest from the elevator on the fourth floor, Wei Lingzhi watched the zombies attracted by the sound rush towards those three corners, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that there are no more evolved zombies among these zombies, and the ordinary sound source attraction strategy is still feasible.

Wei Lingzhi turned his head and suddenly saw dozens of zombies standing motionless in the center of the second floor below, it seemed that the movement here could not attract them at all.

Before she was allowed to take a closer look at the situation of the group of zombies, there was another dizzying sense of weightlessness.

The feeling came and went quickly, except for the discomfort at the beginning, she could still adapt quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Lingzhi's surroundings changed.

Wei Lingzhi looked at the place where she and Jiale were standing before. At this time, several zombies were hovering there, almost feeling the presence of living creatures.

"..." Wei Lingzhi slowly stroked Jiale's hand in his palm.

After turning into a half-zombie, is it the same as in that book, won't the supernatural zombies regain their consciousness...

Lowering his eyes slightly, Wei Lingzhi temporarily waved away those distracting thoughts in his mind, and continued to get down to business.

After twisting the spring or pressing the switch, those dolls will not last long to play nursery rhymes automatically, let alone those zombies will stand still and not reach out to grab them.

Taking advantage of the three dolls still attracting the attention of the zombies for a while, Wei Lingzhi went back to Chen Sanjian and the others again.

Without time to say a few words, Wei Lingzhi quickly picked up a few dolls and then led Jiale to leave.

Seeing that Wei Lingzhi and Wei Jiale did not suffer any injuries, Chen Sanjian breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the four people standing beside him, Chen Sanjian's tone was slightly slower, "It's time for us to act now, let's go !"

Wei Lingzhi held Jiale tightly, and placed a few dolls in some shops on the fourth floor that were far from the elevator. After turning on the switches and clockwork one by one, the group of zombies that had originally gathered in the center of the fourth floor moved toward the dolls. squeeze in the direction.

After the hordes of zombies dispersed, although there were still a lot in number, it was much better than the previous crowd.

The five of Chen Sanjian took advantage of the group of zombies being dispersed at this time, took up weapons and began to work together to deal with some zombies stuck near the elevator.

Wei Lingzhi looked at where all the zombies were scattered on the fourth floor, and turned to look at Chen Sanjian and the other five who were cleaning up the single zombies.

"Woooooooo..."

Pang Qingyang frowned tightly, sighed with an uneasy expression, and comforted Pang Sipei next to him in a low voice: "Peipei, don't cry..."

Pang Sipei mourned while weeping: "Brother—you, you said, Brother Li will be fine, right, right?"

Pang Qingyang patted her shoulder lightly, "...Well, of course."

Qin Nan looked at Pang Sipei, who was still sobbing in a low voice, and comforted him, "Miss Pang, don't be too sad, I've seen the brother Li you mentioned before, and he looked quite strong and strong. ..."

Yang Kexin, who was sitting next to Qin Nan, gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes filled with grievance and resentment towards Pang Sipei.

She was obviously tired from the group of zombies last night, with blisters on the soles of her feet, but now Qin Nan only cares about that woman.

Bo Bai sat aside and watched them comforting Pang Sipei who seemed to be still sad, his eyes drooped slightly, and his fists on his knees were slowly clenched.

She doesn't believe it.

The endings of stories that have been written can be modified, and they are also books. Is Qin Nan's ending destined not to be modified?

Without her space bracelet, Qin Nan only has his fire ability, not to mention that his ability is not as powerful as in his previous life, and it is obviously safe to die under hundreds of zombies plan, but it turned out like this.

Not only that, the time when Qin Nan and Pang Sipei and Pang Qingyang met in the previous life was also advanced to the present by accident...

This time, however, the plan was at least not for nothing.

Li Liqiang, in his previous life, chose to develop with Qin Nan after he was kicked out of the base. In the end, Qin Nan was able to successfully establish the Nanping base, and Li Liqiang also contributed a lot.

Bo Bai recalled seeing Li Liqiang being dragged into the crowd of zombies and devoured him until only a broken skeleton remained in the space, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly thought of a good idea.

If, as the protagonist in that book, she couldn't touch Qin Nan, then the people around him...

The author has something to say: live in vain: ah, zombies, ah, it hurts, ah, it hurts, ah, I'm dead.

Dead in vain: where is this?I'm dead?Huh?a book?Check it out... Oh, it turns out that's the case!

Well, all in all, that's what happened. Lingzhi didn't finish reading that book, but it was in vain.

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