I can't feel it anymore. "

She smiled bitterly, seeing that Gu Qingli was holding a dagger in both hands as if to save her; but just now when she was so easily pushed into the mouth of the zombies, there was a resentment in her heart: "You don't have to save me, because the zombies are all attracted to me!" , run quickly!"

Gu Qingli stamped her feet: "Don't make trouble."

"What's the trouble, I'm telling the truth." Cheng Ziyu tilted his head and laughed softly, "Even if you saved me once, you might try to push me into the abyss next time."

Gu Qingli's lips moved, and finally returned to calm.

Qin Qingyan glanced back and forth between the two, after thinking about it, she still felt that it would be better to sing a bad face: "Cheng Ziyu, we are really gone, so don't cry for help, look at the plant roots in front of you, how long do you think you can last?"

Seeing that she was unmoved, Qin Qingyan crossed her arms and said, "Once this plant is destroyed, you will be bitten by the zombies one by one. Your flesh and blood are like sugar silk. You will be torn away bit by bit, and the pain will continue. until your last breath."

Cheng Ziyu had tears in her eyes, she came to find the heroine because she didn't want to be bitten; but the heroine's behavior just now really scared her, thinking of the plot of the heroine's tragic death.

She started to panic.

From the very beginning, Cheng Ziyu was wrong.

Even if you want to hold your thighs, you should not lower your posture, let alone hold your fate in the hands of others.

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