[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

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Mu Chengfeng was taken aback by his own thoughts, and felt that he might be dazed.

"My eyes are swollen from crying again, what a crying bag."

Luo Ning was dissatisfied, and choked up softly, "It's all your fault, if you didn't stay so exhausted, where would the zombies come from?"

Mu Chengfeng felt a headache when he heard his reproach. He seemed to be helpless with this bastard. His fingertips were stained with tears, and he was burning faintly. He became even more irritable, "Then what do you want to stop?"

Luo Ning wiped her eyes, and hurriedly said: "You saw it too, I can't do it alone, you can't drive me away anymore."

Mu Chengfeng is helpless, what can he do, he may not be able to get rid of this burden, but this is his only concession, he will not respond to Luo Ning's feelings.

So, after a while, Luo Ning finally sat in the car safely. He looked at Mu Chengfeng's side face and heaved a sigh of relief.

The car drove along the suburbs, and if it encountered a zombie on the road, it rushed over.

Some zombies are quite difficult to deal with, no, now there are two more zombies staring at them, one is lying on the roof of their car, scratching its claws and making a harsh sound, the other head is hanging by the window, the car The window was stained with blood, and the ferocious face was pressed against the window, making a crackling sound.

Luo Ning turned his head away from the ugly appearance, but the piercing voice was still in his ears, worried that the zombies would break through the window.

Mu Chengfeng's expression was calm and he didn't panic at all. He made Luo Ning sit still and accelerated the speed suddenly. The zombie was thrown out, and the wheel rolled to the ground, being left behind.

Luo Ning also swayed, didn't sit still, leaned to one side, and lay on Mu Chengfeng's thigh, and could feel the firm muscles on his face.

He slowly poked his head up, smiled embarrassedly, got up supporting Mu Chengfeng's legs, and sat back down again.

Mu Chengfeng looked weird, wondering if Luo Ning did it on purpose, but when he saw Luo Ning's still red eyes, he decided to forget it, so as not to make people cry again.

He now knows how troublesome it is to be liked, especially if the other party has a delicate little tail.

The car drove for a long time, far away from the urban area, and stopped at a gas station by the road.

Gasoline is essential, and it is extremely tight in the last days. Many gas stations have been emptied, but it seems that there is no such thing here.

There were only a few zombies lined up here and there, staggering around in work clothes.

As if smelling the breath of a living person, he turned his head around, stared at it with empty pupils, and then rushed over excitedly.

Mu Chengfeng got out of the car with a long knife, and Luo Ning also carried a watermelon knife to follow. He held the knife tightly and faced the zombie as calmly as possible.

Mu Chengfeng was a little surprised, "What are you doing down here? Are you not afraid anymore?"

Luo Ning nodded, "I want to learn how to kill zombies."

He doesn't know how long he will stay here, he has to learn to solve problems by himself, he can't be Mu Chengfeng's oil bottle, he must have the strength to fight back when facing zombies, escaping is not his style.

Mu Chengfeng was surprised, and his face softened. He knew how scared Luo Ning was, but he was trying to be strong, like a trembling little animal, poking his head out carefully, which made him tickle.

He adjusted Luo Ning's posture for holding the knife, told Luo Ning the weakness of the zombies, and aimed at the slowest zombie.

Luo Ning was nervous, this wasn't chopping watermelon, if he saw blood on his hand, he would always have a nightmare, suddenly thought of something, he knocked Xiaoba out, and asked if he could put a mosaic on it.

In the next moment, the zombie's head turned into a QR code, and now Luo Ning's pressure was relieved a lot. When he was filming, he had learned some moves from a martial arts master, and his movements were not clumsy.

He was still able to deal with the slow zombie. Although the process was a bit slow, Luo Ning finally solved it with his own ability.

He was protected by Mu Chengfeng, so he didn't feel scared. He calmed down the feeling of nausea, and dealt with the next zombie, his movements became more and more neat.

Unexpectedly, when they were about to go in to remove the gasoline tank, they encountered a second-level zombie again.

Mu Chengfeng didn't dare to be careless. When the tip of the knife penetrated the zombie's chest, the zombie's sharp fingertips struck him. He instinctively released a force in his hand, which was a curl of black mist. Once it touched the zombie's hand, the finger would rot up.

Mu Chengfeng quickly dealt with the zombies, his expression uncertain, staring at his hand, could this be his supernatural ability.

He thought for a while, and tried to use that power again, and the smoke floated from his hand again.