Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

A man can live in the last days for such a long time, so he knows exactly what is sitting in the car.

His eyes fell on the dagger that Qing Yan hadn't put away, his pupils shrunk, his face turned pale instantly, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Against the evolutionary, he has no chance of winning at all!

The brain was running fast, and he said almost immediately: "You can't kill me, I am a rescuer sent from the south!"

In the second month of the disaster, rescuers had arrived in the south to pick up survivors.

Just because of the equipment, the number of people they received was limited. Before leaving, they could only tell the surviving people what they knew so far, and they never showed up again.

"What does that have to do with me?" Qing Yan raised his eyebrows, like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, admiring the animal's struggle under its survival instinct with interest.

Anyone who sees Ah Mu must die, no one is an exception.

The man swallowed, and tried to raise his head: "So I know a way to make the zombies come back to their senses!"

As soon as these words came out, the air was suddenly silent.

The man gritted his teeth and waited, hearing the heartbeat in his ears getting louder and louder.

I don't know how long it took, and finally heard a clear laughter, and most of the heavy air pressure around him dissipated in an instant.

He raised his eyes and saw that Qing Yan was staring at him seriously, with a hint of sincerity in his smile, "Is there really a way to make the zombies come back to their senses?"

effective!

The man's hand tightly clenched by his side was slightly opened, and he wiped the sweat from his palm lightly. At the same time, he said sincerely: "A few months ago, my good friend turned into a zombie, but now he has regained his senses."

"How did you do it?" Qing Yan's dark and clear eyes bent, put away the dagger, and said friendlyly: "Can you teach me?"

The friendly Qing Yan looked approachable, completely different from the murderous look just now.

The man swallowed, not daring to show any strangeness, and spread his hands pretending to be relaxed: "In the past two years, we have mastered a technology that can turn zombies into humans again, but because the technology consumes too much cost, it has not been promoted. .”

Seeing that Qing Yan was listening seriously, the man didn't dare to keep it to himself, and continued: "But you are an evolutionary, as long as you can help us with things, we will definitely make your zombies return to human beings."

Originally thinking that Qing Yan would not believe such wild words, the man wanted to add some more details, but unexpectedly, Qing Yan said directly:

"Where is your team leader?"

While speaking, Qing Yan opened the car door and motioned for the man to get in the car.

The zombies called their companions just now, and now they must leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise they will not know how many zombies and monsters will come.

The man is completely relieved now, Qing Yan can do it immediately if he wants to kill him, and won't let him get in the car without any fuss.

After living for so many years, the man is glad for the first time that he has a good brain.

It was only when he got into the car in a panic that he realized that there was a zombie in the car.

Is this going to sit in a car with zombies?

The hairs all over his body stood on end, he watched Qing Yan sitting directly in the driver's seat and driving, he didn't dare to turn his head, so he could only carefully lower his voice and inquire about Qing Yan's situation, "Well, my name is Lin Ziye, how about you? "

"Qing Yan." Qing Yan is in a good mood at the moment, he doesn't plan to drive at night, but just drives the car behind another building that is more secluded and safe, waiting for the dawn.