The bloody storm disturbed everyone's hearts.
Human beings, their heads falling and separating from their bodies, dropped to their feet, kicked around by the chaos.
A living human head is different from the zombie killing and beheading they accept. The zombie's head can no longer be called a human head. They look hideous like monsters, like the heads of beasts that are usually placed on the chopping board. How would they feel when they saw them?
After the chaos, someone wiped the blood on his face and shouted in a trembling voice, "Killed!"
When she picked it up, it was only the size of her palm, and it was so tightly sealed that there was no opening.
She put it away in the next second, and after researching, she checked the whole closet again, but there was nothing left. After pulling the backpack, she squinted her eyes, and when she was about to punch, she saw a silent look on an ordinary face.
She hurriedly withdrew her movements, and passed her after going out, only to see that she was still hugging the child like a shadow, and there should have been a wound on the slightly exposed wrist, but now it was casually covered with a piece of cloth, bandaged up.
After Li Feng, Li Jiaming and others saw Bai Ling entering the small western building, they stood outside hesitantly, and behind them, everyone panicked.
"He's fine!" Li Jiaming finally raised his head, this time his timid eyes were firm, "Fengzi , there is something I want to discuss with you!"
"Say it!" Seeing Li Jiaming's rare appearance like this, Li Feng felt a sense of pride that his own child had just grown up.
"I plan to leave with Bai Ling and the others!" Li Jiaming took a deep breath.
"What?" Li Feng thought he was hallucinating, but when he saw Li Jiaming's firm eyes, his whole body trembled.