My Girlfriend is a Zombie Chapter 465: I’m here to steal food

"It's actually hiding away? It's good to be short ... It's actually shorter than the knife, so Little White's claws are just blocked by the knife handle ..." Ling Mo thought, "But it's a way Adult male, this kind of height that can be basically regarded as disabled has become an advantage ... should it be considered a kind of sorrow? "

The little man turned the big knife, blade was facing the panda, then he pressed his whole body on the back of the knife and rammed forward.

Although he was pressed against the wall, he didn't know how he exerted the force, and the impact was not trivial.

The Little White with certain intelligence doesn't quite understand what little thing is, but I don't know if direct can't touch it hard, and immediately jump back.

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A white mark appeared on the ground immediately. precisely was also drawn by blade point.

And where the sword stopped, blade point has been submerged in the ground by two or three centimeters.

A man and a panda confronted each other at a distance of less than three meters, and both sides were looking for weaknesses in their opponents.

The Little White did not give the opponent a little chance of to take a breather just now, but the performance of the small man is also good.

In such a narrow place, the advantages of the melee powerhouse are revealed.

The power displayed by this little man at the time of the attack was very tyrannical. Ling Mo observed through eyes of Little White and found that this person seemed to have exhausted his entire body power.

Every muscle and every action is like mobilizing every cell in the whole body, and then bringing power all over his body into his arms and feet at the same time.

After stopping the attack, his split second's arrogance suddenly converged. If it is not the big sword, then he looks like a ordinary person.

Usually, like the kind of attack that you do your best, the whole body should be softened once, but this person seems to know how to use every power.

No ... it doesn't seem to understand, but his body is making adjustments automatically ...

"What is this guy doing ..."

Ling Mo did not expect that a person would suddenly emerge in the middle of the night, and Mutated Panda Little White was also attacked.

A trace of blood slipped down his hair and flowed over his cheek ...

Behind the sword, this little man is finally raised the head.

But looking at his eyes, Ling Mo is stare blankly.

This person's eyes is half-open. Although his eyes are staring, he doesn't look at Mutated Panda at all.

Don't even talk about pandas. He feels that although he is eyes, he seems to be very focused, but he is not looking at thing at all.

Not only that, his expression also looks very dull, which is not what a normal person should look like when he just escapes from the dead.

"Dead fisheye looks better than this! Where did this man come from and what did he do!

By the way ... he seemed to be shouting when he first entered the door ... he didn't understand clearly at all ... "

Awake? Why didn't you wake up to such a place?

Even if you do n’t wake up, you should wake up with a paw ...

The Ling Mo's body has also sat up. Although his attention is basically on the Little White side, it is still possible to dress the body.

Ye Lian They also sat up with one after another and looked puzzledly?

?

"Ah ..."

The little man finally realized that there was fluid flowing on his face, but after touching it, he didn't respond to the injury, but said vaguely: "Early I heard that the flower monk guarding the vegetable garden is very good ... I didn't expect it to be true ... "

"Flower monk? Vegetable garden?"

Ling Mo froze for a while, even taking his body slow for half a beat.

This little man is well-groomed, and his hair is obviously often taken care of. The big knife he carries is not found anywhere in this country where the knife control is quite strict.

This exaggerated lethal weapon is estimated to be available only by customization. Besides him, others are not so suitable for use, at least not so perfect offense and defense.

In this Great Catastrophe period when all industries are completely paralyzed, people who can afford custom weapons, impossible is mental disorder with 202 in the general survivor, at least it should be Yuwen Xuan level ... /

But even if it is Yuwen Xuan, it won't say such crazy words ...

How does this Mutated Panda look like impossible is a flower monk? Not only the head, it's covered with hair all over!

What's more, Yuwen Xuan's pretend to be crazy and only is in front of people. What kind of energy does this person have in front of mutated beast?

"Say, where did you hide the cabbage!" The little man's tone sounded like he was biting his tongue, as if he was talking about sleep talking.

"I haven't hidden it anywhere! I also want to eat cabbage! I should also ask where the 'I' bamboo is hidden!" Ling Mo was shocked.

"Don't talk? It's useless ... you must have changed the cabbage too! I've stolen your food!"

The expression of the little man is very stiff, and he looks very serious when he says this sentence ...

"You use cabbage to change into a panda and show me ... Steal cabbage, how much do you like cabbage ... what the **** are you doing ..."

Unable to speak through the panda's mouth, Ling Mo can only roar in his heart.

"Whatever ..."

The little man shook his head impatiently, then waved his sword sharply: "Everyone cut off then it will be okay ..."

He moves faster and faster than before in the sneak attack!

From the perspective of Little White, there are almost all cold light in front of you!

The general Spiritual System Ability User will not be able to hide even if it can see the attack line of the opponent.

Little White is flexible, but it is too narrow here ...

"You really are chopping cabbage!"

Seeing that the hair of body was shaved in several places, Little White jumped up sharply, and the claws clasped into the ceiling.

It didn't wait for the little man to cut it, and it swayed forward, hitting the door from the top of the little man.

"It is indeed mutated beast that chased me for a long time, and it was agile ..."

But Little White's body size can squeeze into this door, but it is a bit reluctant to pass without obstacles ...

"Oh!"

When Little White bumped a circle with power the door, the body of Ling Mo's could not help but frown.

Fortunately, Little White is thick and hard, and does not feel pain.

However, the little guy's blade edge just passed by behind of Little White.

A layer of fine white hair was chopped down, and Little White immediately felt the **** cool.

"Baa gu!"

"Gut your sister! Hurry up and lose weight!"

Little White didn't dare to stop and jumped in the middle of the shop. He copied a high stool that fell to the ground and jumped to the street.

Shooting guys is a specialty of Little White. Ling Mo is relieved when he sees it pulling up the stool.

Every match is short-term, because Little White is bare-handed and restricted by the narrow terrain.

When this Mutated Panda finds the right weapon, it will be a nightmare for people who can only fight close combat ...

Even Ye Lian can't get near it, let alone this little guy.

The action of the Ling Mo body slows down immediately, so it seems that Little White can handle it by itself.

No matter what purpose this person suddenly appeared here, as long as it is cut down, it will be fine.

"Found ..."

When the little man turned to the door, a voice suddenly sounded deep in his consciousness.

The Ling Mo in Little White Spiritual World suddenly moved.

"Why at this time, suddenly felt other spiritual fluctuation? Here also other people?"

The voice in the head of the little man said intermittently: "Rebellion ... hurt ... ability ... should be the person we are looking for? No, this should be only his companion, without spiritual force attack ... Very good, first Find a place to send a signal, and bring this one over ... "

The little man paused for a moment, then jumped to the rear window and found a walkie-talkie from his pocket.

After turning on the power, he said in a very at a loss tone: "Hey ... the highest dish ... yes, the highest hotel."

"zīzīzī ......"

The smoking man who was sleeping in a suit somewhere sat up violently, grabbed the walkie-talkie reflexively, and then resisted the urge to smash this little thing: "There is a walkie-talkie, you Why will not open Ah! I thought you were missing! Didn't it make you honest ... uh? What? The tallest hotel? "Rs