100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 691

[Chapter 691 Zombies in the End Times (8)]

“What’s wrong with you? What are you doing with me?” She held on to the railing of the folding ladder with one hand, and looked at the little zombies behind her dejectedly.

He just said that he should stay here obediently, but the boy didn’t show any objection, but when she got up, this guy followed her, obviously not planning to stay in the RV by himself.

When asked at this time, he just raised his gray pupils silently, as if godless eyes, but for some reason, Yu Chu clearly saw a trace of stubbornness.

“…”

little fool. Follow what she does.

Yu Chu looked back at the RV and pondered.

Forget it, leave a small zombie in the room, maybe like Erha… When I came back, I saw that the house was gone, only a ruin.

“Then come with me.” She stood at the door of the folding ladder and beckoned to the little zombie.

The little zombie obviously got the meaning of her beckoning, so he walked over with long legs, beautiful white ankle bones under the black trousers, stood behind her and didn’t move, bowing his head obediently, like a child facing his mother.

“…” Yu Chu was also in a complicated mood.

She held the boy’s hand, and the two got off the escalator one after another. After Yu Chu put away the folding ladder, he brought the little zombie to the front, sat in the driver’s seat, patted the seat next to him, and raised his eyebrows, “Come on, old driver. bring you.”

The little zombie couldn’t understand her funny point.

With no expression on his face, he looked up at the cab, stretched out a hand to grab the railing, and jumped up lightly.

This guy is obviously very good.

——No, it’s not bad. As a zombie, he is physically strong, and he is not a low-level zombie. He has freedom of movement and control, and even with all aspects of his body functions, it should be equal to an upgrade.

To put it simply, the small zombies at this time, whose combat power is vaguely estimated, should also be equal to a combat robot, or even more powerful.

But—why didn’t he resist before?

As Yu Chu stepped on the accelerator, he looked thoughtfully at the people around him.

She narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips.

He can clearly resist, and he can even kill her with one move… Of course, he won’t kill her, but he can completely subdue her with one move.

If it’s just a normal attack, it’s okay to say, the point is, she’s holding a knife around his neck.

Why not resist?

She thought for a while, then turned her face casually and asked, “Why didn’t you resist when we met just now? Don’t you know that it’s dangerous for me to hold a knife?”

She turned the steering wheel and glanced at the little zombie sitting beside her.

He sat quietly, still in a serious and silent posture, his slender fingers resting on the knees of his long legs, his motionless gray-white pupils stared straight in front of him, the distance outside the car window, without blinking.

I didn’t know it and thought it was a mascot.

Not such a big mascot though.

Yu Chu stretched out his hand amusingly and poked his waist, only then did the poked little zombie turn his head blankly, staring at her quietly, his eyes calm and indifferent.

“I just asked you, why didn’t you resist when you saw me, I can hold a knife.”

Yu Chu withdrew his hand and asked again.

The young man stared at her silently for a moment, blinked his gray-white eyes, thought about it, and tilted his head slightly.

He held his neck with two slender fingers, as if “this person has been strangled to death”.

“…”