This zombie looks different

Don't want to be tired.

Even so, according to the bad character of that thing, it should be reasonable to kill Guangyi and the others.

Everyone was thinking, trying to figure out what was going on.

Among all the people, only Zhong Qiuchen was absent-minded.

Zhong Qiuchen quietly looked at Chen Xia who was sitting not far in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Chen Xia looked familiar, especially the eyebrows and eyes, no matter how much he looked like a one-armed zombie.

Chen Xia's eyebrows are heroic, and although the one-armed zombie's skin is blue and white, his eyes are dull and gray, and his whole body is still dirty, his eyebrows are also Chen Xia's sharp-eyed and star-eyed type.

He lived in the place of origin for six years, even if he didn't want to, he knew a certain amount about the zombies around his safe house.

The one-armed zombie is one of the existences that he is more impressed with, because he often does strange things. He even wore skirts and put a plastic bag on his head before. He still remembers the small number on the plastic bag. yellow duck.

Chen Xia is now wearing a weird winter suit.

and……

Zhong Qiuchen had a strange feeling, he didn't feel it before, but now that he thinks about it, the way the one-armed zombie puts a plastic bag with a little yellow duck on his head, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is coaxing a child, and he is the one "Child".

After he disappeared, the one-armed zombies seemed to be anxiously looking for him everywhere.

But this is obviously impossible, the one-armed zombie should still be in the place of origin, and he is a zombie, how could he become a human?

Zombies... turned into humans?

Zhong Qiuchen was frightened by her own thoughts.

Zhong Qiuchen shook his head, thinking that he must be crazy.

He thought of the monster who had been following him before. It had been a long time since the monster had seen him. He didn't know if he really listened to his words and stopped following him or what.

"Aw... Chirp..." The elongated voice was soft and aggrieved.

Under the rain, a monster with a long tail squatted on the roof agreed with the one-armed zombies and short legs.

He drooped his tail, turned his head aggrievedly, and tried to find a familiar figure on the surrounding roofs.

"Chirp... Qiu..."

After searching around but not finding it, he shook his head to shake off the rainwater on his body, and then circled himself with his tail aggrievedly. The one-armed zombie was gone, the short legs were gone, and his king was gone.

"Aww autumn..."