Zombie Love Handbook

The existence of this pink-haired young man is really suspicious, Wu Man can't believe that the other party is just basking in the sun, surrounded by all the zombies like hunger that wants to bite off a piece of their flesh.Compared with his thirsty appearance, this person is abnormally calm, looking inexplicably strange.

Perhaps because of this discovery, Wuman glanced at the young man on the balcony from time to time while cleaning up the zombies, as if he was evaluating whether this person was a zombie or a human.

Although he had been looking at them all the time, the pink-haired young man whose eyes never fell on Wu Man smiled wildly and morbidly.

【Why do you keep looking at me? 】

Wu Man was startled, the sound came directly into her brain, if she was not sure that she heard correctly, Wu Man would have suspected that it was her own illusion.

It was probably Wu Man's reaction that pleased the pink-haired youth, who laughed briskly, and the smile became more wanton and perverted.

"Who are you?" Wu Man tried to communicate with that guy in his head, but he didn't know if he was too lazy to talk to her, or the conversation was one-way, and the pink-haired youth didn't answer her.

An increasingly wild smile rang in his ears, and Wuman was so annoyed that he almost couldn't hold the ice skate in his hand steadily. No one would like the feeling of such a pervert laughing in his ear.

【Do you like the gift I gave you? 】

[This is a feast of blood. 】

He laughed again while talking, but quickly cut off the link with Wuman, and did not use this method to drive Wuman crazy.

gift, feast.

Wu Man frowned tightly, is it a spiritual zombie?She knew how these zombies suddenly planned and organized, and it turned out that a leader really appeared.

The power of ice cold was released to the greatest extent, and most of the zombies' footsteps slowed down a lot because of Wu Man's ice power. Pulling the nearest person, Wu Man quickly ordered: "Get out, hurry up, there are spirit-type zombies, everyone! Be careful."

Nervous Wu Man realized that the situation had changed. If a psychic zombie could communicate with them at will, would it be difficult to give them mind control?No, it's not difficult at all, so they need to retreat quickly.

At some point beside the pink-haired young man came a handsome blond guy with well-defined facial features and a unique appearance of a mixed race.

"Look, it's a surprise, isn't it?" The handsome blond guy smiled.

"I just like to see people panic like this and then find that they can't escape anyway."

"Your preference is really perverted," the handsome blond guy put one hand on the pink-haired youth's shoulder, putting his strength on the pink-haired youth, and lazily said, "The feast is about to begin."

"I know." The pink-haired youth said indifferently as he shook off the other's hand supporting him.

"You are so indifferent! Little broken baby, wouldn't you be gentle with me?"

"Heh." The pink-haired young man put on a half-smile, coupled with the traces of black sewing on his face, it can be said to be very frightening.

"Okay, okay, but the king will be angry if you are like this, and you will be miserable." The handsome blond guy didn't care about Fenmao's indifference, and the corners of his lips curled up happily, and he smiled happily.

"Nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, I will be very sad, after all, you are the No.1 I want to eat most now." The blond handsome man smiled ruffiantly.

"That's really my honor, but it's hard to say who will eat it." The pink-haired young man also laughed, looking at the handsome blond guy, with a bit of inexplicable excitement in his smile, and he followed the experimental subject he was about to dissect strangely. Same.

"It's also my honor to be remembered by you, and I'm looking forward to it." The handsome blond guy smiled even more happily, like a goat, he almost couldn't straighten up.

"It's really their loss that the lab didn't cut off your brain and study it carefully."

The handsome blond guy didn't realize it, he was stunned for a while, and after he realized it, he couldn't help laughing again, "Each to each other."

The pink-haired youth didn't continue to talk to the other party. He jumped up and squatted down to find a more suitable position for observation. The thing was crazier than him, and the pink-haired youth who thought he was normal didn't want to communicate with it.

Following Wuman's order just now, their speed increased a lot, and they quickly killed a bloody road. However, there should not be a lot of zombies around the base, and for some reason, the number of zombies far exceeding the normal threshold suddenly poured out .

Fang Yan waved the frying pan so hard that his hands were sore. Using a frying pan to beat zombies is not efficient. It is better to deter them directly. But if you deter them, all the zombies will suddenly back away from them. How strange it seems, Fang Yan feels that he should keep a low profile.

Jiang Yu kept an eye on Fang Yan's situation at all times. Seeing that Fang Yan shook his hands, he seemed a little tired, so he protected Fang Yan behind him, took the pan from Fang Yan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Take a break. .”

The frying pan is actually quite heavy, and the space-type girl gave up after swinging it a few times. She doesn't take the initiative to attack, but only uses it for self-defense.In contrast, Fang Yan was simply too hardworking, and a pan dealt damage to the supernatural being.

Seeing Fang Yan being cared for, the girl from the space department was envious, and she wanted to do the same.

Being guarded by Jiang Yu, Fang Yan, who had only helped for a while, was idle again. As if he had sensed something, he raised his head and glanced at the sky. The blue sky was faintly bloody at some point, which was gradually changing. The red cloud, even the power in the air has become stronger.

Fang Yan took a breath of air full of strength, squinted his eyes comfortably, and released a little mental power to frighten the surrounding zombies.

Seeing that he was about to find a breakthrough, Wuman's movements suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face changed several times. There was pain and struggle, but in an instant it became dull, and the red lips uttered a few words slowly and awkwardly, "It's too late gone."

"It's too late, Sister Man, what are you talking about?" The little fan hasn't noticed Wu Man's abnormality yet, seeing that Wu Man didn't continue to attack, he thought that the opponent was tired from using too many abilities, so he consciously walked in front of Wu Man.

"I said Sister Man, we have to use the ability sparingly. You see, if you keep using it, you will be exhausted right away."

The first person who found something wrong was Jiang Yu, who knew Wu Man best. He caught a glimpse of the strange expression on Wu Man's face from the corner of his eye, and immediately realized that there was something wrong. If Wu Man heard what the little fan said, he would have gone back. It shouldn't be as quiet as it is now.

Jiang Yu pushed countless zombies away with a strong wind, and shouted: "Quick back! Wuman has a problem!"

"What?" The little fan didn't respond.

All this happened too suddenly, and when the little fan realized it, his neck had already fallen into Wu Man's hands, and Wu Man rested his head on the little fan's shoulder, showing a weird smile that was exactly the same as that of the pink-haired youth, " I said you have no time to run."

Then followed a slightly lower sentence, "Even with your secret help."

"What? Sister Man, what are you, what are you doing?" The little fan was confused by this change, so he wouldn't be retaliated just because he said something about Wu Man.

"It's not interesting, I just want to keep you guys to play together." Wu Man's voice became smooth from the difficult one just now.

"Why, why?" The neck was pinched tightly by Wu Man, the little fan couldn't breathe well, and his face was flushed from holding back, but it could be seen from the expression that the other party hadn't figured out the sudden change.

Fang Yan looked at the little confidant with pity, and felt that the other party looked a little unintelligent, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wu Man was controlled by something.

"Spiritual zombies, she is controlled by spiritual zombies." Jiang Yu gave an answer.

Taking advantage of their "internal strife" for a while, the zombies kept approaching, sharpening their knives at them, as if they were watching a delicious meal.Jiang Yu didn't give them this chance. As early as when the mutation happened, he immediately cast a layer of wind to isolate the zombies temporarily, so he could only feel aggrieved and dig the wall.

quilt.The manipulative Wu Man squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "Smart."

Fang Yan quietly rolled his eyes, who needs her compliment.

Facing the controlled Wuman, Jiang Yu's face was solemn. No one had experience in this field. He knew how to deal with people controlled by spiritual zombies.

The space department girl quickly sorted out the situation, her complexion was not good-looking, and she secretly said "Oh shit", she didn't know what to do with them at this time, and they couldn't leave them alone.

Fang Yan was the one who saw it most clearly. In his eyes, he could clearly see how the puppet line controlling Wuman resisted being captured.Manipulation, one is that the puppet's own mental power is far superior to the controller, Wuman is out of the game, and the other is that someone cut off the puppet's thread.

Probably because the little fan couldn't pose any threat to her at all, and was of little use value. Puppet Man twisted the little fan's neck, and after throwing him on the ground like trash, he jumped up into the air and attacked Jiang Yu , The ice blade in the hand was reflected by the sun with cold light.

Jiang Yu handed the pan to Fang Yan's hand in a flash, and a soft wind pushed him and the space girl to a safe range.

The steps under his feet were treacherous and changeable. Although the swooping knife was fast and ruthless, it didn't even touch Jiang Yu's clothes.

The space department girl had no time to take care of the two who had already fought, she screamed in fright when she saw the fallen little fan, tears rolled in her eyes.

Chen, Chen Ming is dead?

"He's fine." Fang Yan was next to the space department girl, and lowered his voice slightly to comfort him.

He just quietly broke a puppet string on Wuman's body with his mental strength, and the strength should not be enough to break the little fan's neck.

"But he didn't move at all." The sixteen- and seventeen-year-old girls obviously trusted their eyes more.

The motionless little fan in the space girl's mouth suddenly twitched, and the girl screamed again in fright, thinking she was a fraud, she didn't dare to shed tears, and even hiccupped after being overly frightened.

The girls of the space department want to cry but have no tears, and there is nothing like social death.

The little fan twisted his neck, couldn't catch his breath, coughed until his tears flowed, "It really hurts." He thought he was going to see Lord Hades just now, but luckily he was still alive.

Fuck, it can talk, so it's alive?

The space girl once again felt pain in her face.

Fang Yan has been paying attention to Jiang Yu's situation, and he doesn't know if Renmeizi's face hurts or not.

Looking at the puppet Man who wanted to cut Jiang Yu's head, Fang Yan regretted it. He really shouldn't be soft-hearted. He should have dug out the crystal nucleus of the pink hair and ate it in one bite, otherwise there would be so many troubles.

Fang Yan's power can break the puppet thread that spiritual power turned into, but his massive ability leaks, and he will inevitably turn into scarlet blood eyes. Even the surrounding zombies will be scared away by him, and when he is discovered, He can't say that he accidentally got pink eye disease!But without that power, he can only use his mental power like a knife to slowly cut the opponent's puppet line, which is quite aggrieved.

Jiang Yu focused on dodging Wuman's attacks. After all, it was Wuman's body, so he couldn't really move. Fortunately, Wuman might still have some consciousness of his own, and his movements were no longer as smooth as before. The weird smile on his face also turned into a sometimes painful and sometimes distorted expression. If Wu Man knew that he had made these expressions on his face, he would probably die of anger.

Jiang Yu was a little caught off guard when facing Wuman's fierce attack at the beginning, but later he could grasp the rhythm and fly a kite in a small space, so that Wuman could not attack him and consume Wuman's stamina able.

"Wuman, are you still conscious?" Jiang Yu tried to wake up Wuman. This kind of behavior was a bit silly, but no one could do anything for a while. They all said that there is a specialization in the art industry. If you want to use magic to deal with magic, you must use your mental power naturally It is difficult for people who are not spiritual to release their mental power.

Puppet Man stopped attacking and approached Jiang Yu step by step. Hearing this, a sick smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Naturally she is conscious, but she just watched her fight with you. You can choose to kill her, or let her Kill you."

Wuman seemed to be floating in the suffocating darkness, she could see everything in front of her eyes, but she was powerless.

What an interesting game, I don't know what choice you will make if you are valued by the king.

Jiang Yu looked at the other party quietly, his eyes darkened, he no longer tried to wake up Wuman, but with a flash of his figure, he attacked Wuman.

The pink-haired young man in the distance showed a satisfied smile, which is decent.

He chuckled and licked his fingers, biting his fingertips, the blood flowing along the fingertips into the invisible thread, strengthening the control over the puppet.

This time Jiang Yu didn't back down as much as before, the other party was even more ruthless, what the hell, Wu Man is really annoying, forget it if you get knocked out, if you don't get knocked out, tie them into rice dumplings and take them back to show to professionals .

The zombies were pulling at Jiang Yu's defense cover, using his defense cover as a molar stick. He was already irritable, and it was even more impossible to spend time with Wu Man at this time.

Fang Yan was originally resentful, angry at Fenmao's behavior of "revenging kindness and revenge", but watching that anger turned into a pleasant sentence, "Jiang Yu, you look so energetic in fighting."

Jiang Yu: "..." Fuck.