Chapter 246

These two humans are absolutely threats,

They must not continue to grow!

Dyed white's mouth brings up a sweet and charming smile, the tip of the eyebrow is light, and his eyes are as clear as a Wang of spring water,

"Kill? I'm really sorry. This low-level plane is not worth my death."

His eyes swept over many zombies,

The zombies who had been sleeping woke up and formed a circle around ranbai and Mo Chen, making a "roar" sound from their throat.

Mo Chen's thin lips rose slightly, and her voice was full of sadness, showing a touch of doting,

"Shall I do it?"

Although I know, Ranran will be intact without his action.

Dyed white and magnificent lips bloom a sweet and true smile, pure and harmless. However, the words spit out are not so harmless,

"It's just a low-level zombie. Where do you need ah Chen's hand?"

What a waste.

Mo Chen gently touched the white and black soft ink hair, and the sound line was gentle and affectionate. Thin and light lips,

"OK."

Since Ranran spoke, he wouldn't do it again.

Dyed white chuckled, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes looked like those in the painting. The green and jade fingers pointed at the embarrassed old woman. The voice is lazy and sweet, with irresistible dignity,

Every word is very clear,

"I command you to erase her immediately."

The old man smiled contemptuously and looked cruel,

"Impossible! Impossible! I raised them all. How can I listen to you!"

However, an extremely incredible scene has happened.

The movement of the zombie stopped for a moment, turned his head rigidly, looked at the old man and squeezed a word from his throat,

"Kill."

The other zombies turned and walked slowly in the direction of the old man.

The old man's pupils are tight and his expression is unbelievable,

"No way! What's going on!"

Those who lost but ignored the old man's words rigidly attacked the old man.

Maybe he knows death, and the old man doesn't know how it all happened.

Dyed white's mouth was filled with a sweet smile, and her dark eyes were not contaminated with emotion.

When the old man had been torn to pieces by the zombie, the zombie turned rigidly and looked at ran Bai, as if waiting for the next instruction.

Dyed white slightly frowned with delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes were shining. Look away without leaving a trace,

"Won't you... Tidy up yourself?"

The zombie tilted his head, as if he didn't understand the meaning of dyeing white, and stood there without moving.

Dyed white gently sipped her crimson lips and shook her head slightly,

Forget it. There's no wisdom. What do you say.

Mo Chen's thin lips gently raised a radian,

Ranran, I'm afraid she thinks these zombies are too ugly.

At this time, the old man who had no consciousness said,

"Do you want to know what's going on?"

Mo Chen picked up as like as two peas, and the same old man who had been seen with the zombies, the thin lips were very indifferent.

"What do you have to do with us?"

Holding the dyed white waist, the black eyelashes covered the endless coolness in the peach blossom eyes of the demon,

The old man sighed and waved his hand,

"Forget it, I have something here. I think you will want it."

Mo Chen stared intently at ran Bai. His dark eyes were as dark as night, and his thin lips opened gently,

"We don't need it."

He just needs to dye,

What else does it have to do with him?

The corners of dyed white lips rise slightly, shallow and lovely pear vortices appear on both sides of the cheeks, and the slender curled eyelashes vibrate gently like butterfly wings,

"Ah Chen, don't listen to the story. Bai doesn't listen."

Mo Chen's tone seemed to be helpless, mixed with strong tenderness and doting,

"Ranran wants to listen."