This villain's style is crooked

Sensing the distorted airflow, and realizing that it was Baibai who was overdrawn and using his strength, Lucha rubbed his head reassuringly:

"Don't use any more force, just follow me obediently."

She can kill!

Bai Bai was disobedient for the first time, not only picked up Lu Cha, but also replaced her kitchen knife with a long shovel:

"I kill zombies, you kill humans to play."

This is his food, and he should protect it.

Besides, he promised that when the food and rest were finished, he would catch and kill humans for her.

Looking at the stubborn and serious boy with pure pupils, like a simple big dog loyally guarding his master, Lucha slightly raised the corners of his lips.

The free hand wrapped around Bai Bai's neck and leaned on his shoulder: "Okay."

The little villain is even cuter.

Compared to the other side, where the survivors fled in a panic, Bai Bai seemed to be taking a walk, walking towards the escalator with deer tea in his arms.

All the zombies that approached collapsed to the ground with their necks broken.

But it didn't burst like a disgusting head like before.

Just because Bai Bai remembers, he doesn't like food.

"Please take me with you!"

Zhao Hanhan didn't care about the pain in his right leg, and ran towards Lucha desperately, begging:

"I can help you do anything! You can break my other leg if you want!"

She wanted to run away with Huo Wenting and An Qianxia.

But the shopping mall was in chaos, and she was limping, unable to keep up with the speed of the two of them, and was scattered by the survivors, so she had to come to lie to Xu Lucha.

Lu Cha smiled meaningfully: "Really?"

Zhao Hanhan nodded quickly, but in the next moment, bang!

Lucha waved her shovel, and slapped her hard at the zombies chasing behind:

"Wait until you survive."

"Xu Lucha, you bitch!!!" Zhao Hanhan's ear was bitten off by the zombie.

She screamed in pain and tried to escape, but the zombies had surrounded her.

There was severe pain from being bitten in the arms and calves.

"Roast duck! Roast duck!" The zombies who tasted the flesh became even more excited, and soon overwhelmed Zhao Hanhan.

Lucha raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Hanhan and Zhang Tong are quite a match. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

One roast chicken, one roast duck.

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Lucha didn't care about the others, and left the mall with Fang Bo and Li Zhimei.

With Baibai around, they successfully found an off-road vehicle with a key in the underground parking lot.

Fang Bo is in charge of driving.

Li Zhimei consciously sat in the co-pilot, leaving the back seat for Lucha and Baibai.

Through the rear window of the car, Lucha was a little curious to see the densely packed zombies chasing after him.

Why don't they eat their own kind to fill their stomachs?

"It hurts...headache..." A faint moan interrupted Lu Cha's thoughts.

The teenager curled up on the seat, helplessly clenched the hem of his clothes, and fine cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

There was also an abnormal flush on her beautiful cheeks.

Lu Cha hugged Bai Bai into her arms and let him rest on her lap:

【All, what can I do to relieve the little villain's headache? 】

System: [The villain suffered from a headache this time because of his overdrawn power, you just need to stay by his side. 】

【He will recover slowly by himself. 】

Lucha thought for a while, and gently massaged Baibai's head.

In this way, it should be of some use.

Feeling the gentle pressure from the top of his head, Bai Bai slightly relaxed his brows which were furrowed because of discomfort.

But in his mind, like watching the lights on a horse, flashed scenes that made him anxious.

The sharp long needle... the laboratory table covered with sticky blood... the ferocious and crazy smiling face...

It was as if they had turned into big cold and dry hands tearing at his soul forcefully.

In Bai Bai's heart, a killing intent spread for no reason.

I want to kill all creatures and destroy this world...

"The wind is not blowing, the waves are not high, the little boat rocks gently~"

The sweet and soft singing sounded suddenly, like the warm and scorching sun in the afternoon, pouring down through the clouds, burning those big hands.

Bai Bai gradually calmed down, his long eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes, vaguely seeing the girl's bright smiling face.

He rubbed Lucha's leg in a dependent manner, like a puppy who was seeking his master's breath so that he could sleep peacefully.

Food, singing is so nice...

[Ding—the villain's favorability value +10. 】

-

Two days later.

Fang Bo drove out of City A.

Things are better outside than in the city.

Although there are scrapped vehicles and unrecognizable corpses that have been bitten everywhere, there are not many zombies wandering around.

In particular, Bai Bai's headache had improved, and it was almost completely resolved by him when the zombies appeared.

Coupled with the supplies of Baibai Space, Lucha and others don't have to worry about food and water.

Near noon.

Fang Bo stopped the car, with a worried expression on his face: "The car is about to run out of gas."

"I remember there is a small town near here, there should be a gas station."

"If not, then we'll find another car."

Lucha readily agreed.

She also wants to get out of the car and move around.

Soon.

The town that Fang Bo mentioned has arrived, and the last bit of gas in the car has been completely exhausted.

The town is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Because of its backward development, there are no tall buildings, but low-rise bungalows.

Lu Cha and the others took their weapons, got out of the car and walked into the town.

The expected zombies did not appear. Instead, a group of ferocious men rushed out of the surrounding woods and surrounded them with guns raised.

"Don't move!"

The flower-armed man in the lead, with a twig in his mouth, has sharp eyes:

"Who are you?"

"Survivors passing by." Fang Bo quickly explained:

"Our car ran out of gas, so we wanted to find a gas station."

The flower-armed man looked at Fang Bo vigilantly.

When he saw Li Zhimei and Lu Cha behind him, he unabashedly looked them up and down.

That straightforward gaze is like estimating the value of a commodity.