The refrigerator is sending out cold, wave by wave towards Su smoke.

She was frozen back a step.

"Why is it in the refrigerator?"

Su Tang raised his eyes and looked at him. After a long time,

"I don't like the taste of it."

He was hoarse and stumbling to express himself.

Su Yan blinked, stepped forward and stuck it on him.

After a while, he looked up at him

Su Tang is stubborn, with a rolling throat and a hoarse voice.

He doesn't like it, he hates it very much.

However, there is no way, because the blood in his body is like this.

He can't kill himself. He can only stay in a cold place and restrain the taste.

He lowered his head and looked at his clothes. Well, they were clean.

Su Yan was quiet for a while, making a sound

"what's the smell on you?"

Su Tang's attention is attracted by her words and looks up.

He looks at Su Yan's arm, slowly raises a finger, and points to

"rotten, smelly."

He stuttered and said.

Su Yan raised her head and said nothing. She didn't know what to say.

The blood on her arm is from a zombie outside.

He said he didn't like the taste, so he stayed in the refrigerator.

But he was a zombie himself, and the blood flowed in his bones.

He doesn't like it?

He doesn't even like himself?

Su Yan took a step back and walked out of the refrigerator. Her face was calm and she picked up a clean paper on the ground.

Wipe the zombie blood off your hands.

Then, take a piece of sugar out of your pocket.

Peel it off and pass it to his lips.

She's serious, soft voice

"it's sweet."

This time, Su Tang didn't resist. He opened his mouth and ate the candy.

A strong strawberry milk sugar smell came out.

Then, one by one, Su Yan peeled off and handed it over.

Su and Tang have come to eat everything.

Half a sound later, she took a piece of it with her and stopped eating sugar.

Reach out and hold Su Tang's hand

"let's go"

Su Tang is a meal first, then he is led out by Su Yan.

He chewed the sugar and let Su Yan pull him away.

Su Yan stood at the door and watched.

There are more and more zombies outside.

From the third floor down, the dead corpses in the central hall are piled on top of each other.

The corpses are everywhere.

With a bang, a lightning flash, once again a third level zombie was stabbed in the head and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Liang stood in front of her. Her clothes were wet and dripping blood. Her expressionless eyes were full of murderous air.

It's still the same way of killing God and Buddha.

At the door, a jeep overturns and the gas drips out.

Qin Qin Qin's forehead is full of blood, biting the root of his teeth

The fire was burning, but the arms were shaking, and the face was white. It seemed that the physical strength was exhausted.

Ye Liang and others, respectively, formed a circle to protect the people in the center who did not leave.

At the beginning, those who thought they were strong and disdained to leave became the food of the zombies.

It seems that a lot of zombies have died.

However, looking forward, the number of zombies is not only not decreasing, but also increasing.

The door, the window, the roof, there are zombies jumping down and pouring in.

Su Yan stood on the third floor and watched the scenes.

Then I looked at my side, and the corpses that had been swarming here all the time. I didn't know why, but I retreated clean.