A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Bei Nuan couldn't take care of the hooded man, and quickly asked No.3: "How come the rookie halo is gone?"

No. 3 calmly answered: "The task of finding the male lead is completed, of course the novice halo is gone. +++ The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.readwn.com"

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Bei Nuan stared at the hooded man in front of him.

"Could it be that the little poor boy who was pressed by the zombies on the ground is the male lead?"

No. 3 calmly answered: "Reject spoilers."

Bei Nuan: "..."

The countdown in my head is still counting slowly.

"...Four, three, two, one, Ding!"

At the end of the countdown, the beautiful and precious little circles of the novice halo disappeared.

Another wave of horse-racing zombies was rushing toward this side along the pavement.

Without the novice halo body protection, Bei Nuan immediately stunned, and ran away, without hesitation, getting into the medical equipment store just now.

When you enter the store, you will find the latch and insert the glass door immediately, and hide it behind a row of shelves.

This store is absolutely safe. Bei Nuan has just been strolling in it for a long time and is 100% sure that there will be no third zombie in the store.

The hooded man followed Bei Nuan into the store long ago and hid behind the shelf with her.

He took out his cell phone and lowered his voice, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Well, I was in a medical equipment store with a..." He glanced at Bei Nuan's big helmet with a smile in his eyes, "...with a small robot, I will send you a location."

Bei Nuan was busy observing the movements of the zombies outside, and a little bit wanted to cry.

The original plan was to face the invincible novice halo, swagger out of the city in the raging tide of zombies.

The result is nothing but a chapter.

After saving such a person who didn't know if it was the male lead, the plan was completely ruined.

Thinking of saving people, Bei Nuan suddenly remembered something.

Bei Nuan called up the Notre Dame value progress bar in the upper right corner of the field of vision.

The whole bar was empty, and there was no progress at all.

Bei Nuan was a little puzzled, and consulted No.3 in his mind: "Little San, I just saved someone clearly, why didn't the Virgin's value rise at all?"

Number Three doesn't mind this strange name, a little apologetic in her voice.

"I forgot to tell you that only when you show your Madonna attribute in front of the male lead, the Madonna value can be increased. I will help you turn on the alert tone, so that the Madonna value will increase, you can know."

In other words, the Virgin can only be shown to the male lead?

Bei Nuan looked at the hooded man again.

The Notre Dame hasn't moved at all, so this is not the male lead?

that

Who is he?

Bei Nuan simply asked him directly: "May I ask your name..."

Before the words "what name" were spoken, the glass door made a loud "　" noise.

A zombie pounced on the glass door.

He stared at the glass and looked inside, his nose squashed.

Then there are two, three, four, a group.

Each one was lying on the glass with the same kind, and there were flat noses all over the glass door.

It can be seen that the human nature that loves to watch the excitement is too strong, even the zombie virus can't suppress it.

Bei Nuan immediately became nervous.

It's just a thin piece of glass, nothing can stop it.

Bei Nuan didn't dare to probe out anymore, took out the mobile phone from the bag, turned on the camera, and put the lens out of the shelf quietly to observe the situation outside.

Suddenly, there was an ominous commotion in the group of zombies outside the store.

The zombies lying on the glass to join in the fun turned their heads.

A pure black off-road vehicle rushed directly onto the pavement and made a turn at the entrance of the store. The rear of the vehicle traversed a beautiful arc, wiping the store door to death.

One piece was crushed in an instant.

Bei Nuan poked her head out in surprise, completely forgetting to hide.

The door opened and a man got out of the car.

His posture was calm and graceful, as if the corpse mountain and corpse sea outside did not exist. He just passed by occasionally, wanting to stop and buy something.

Bei Nuan has never seen such an outstanding person.

Not only is handsome, but also refined and elegant.

His eyes were light, and there was a sharp and coldness between his eyebrows, which matched the snow-white shirt on his body. The shirt was overlaid with an open buttoned navy blue double-breasted navy short coat.

In his hand, he leisurely carried a black steel crossbow glowing with metallic luster.

He wears a vintage platinum watch on his wrist, with long fingers and neatly manicured nails, which is inconsistent with this chaotic world.

As soon as he got out of the car, another wave of zombies roared toward the supermarket.

A large group, flaring their teeth and dancing claws, overwhelmed everything.

The man didn't even glance over there, as if he felt a little hot outside the car, he took off his jacket and threw it on the seat of the off-road vehicle, then lifted the crossbow in his hand.

There is a magazine under the crossbow, which is fired continuously.

Before Bei Nuan could see clearly, she saw the zombies rushing over as if blocked by a thick wall, and the zombies in the front row froze instantly.

In the center of each one's forehead, something like a long nail was nailed.

The zombies fell down one row, and then another row, like a stubble of rice harvested.

The man shot a box of spikes in a flash and got out of the car

He took out another box and pressed it slowly, as if he was doing daily tasks that couldn't be more natural.

If both boxes were not used up, the venue was cleared.

Bei Nuan watched him in a daze with the piles of zombies.

Where did this OSS come from?

The cbd in front of me, caught a person on the road, let alone never killed anyone, never even a chicken, or even a chicken.

These people were suddenly caught in the end times, and asked him to attack people immediately. Ten out of ten would have psychological barriers.

Even if the male protagonist Lu Xingchi is a bug-level existence in the book, he has been embarrassed for more than a dozen chapters.

But this one, as soon as the zombies broke out, they immediately entered the state and swept the tide of corpses with a steel crossbow.

Kill dozens of them in an instant, without any mercy, without blinking.

It is a proper anti-social personality.

"The car is coming, walk around!" The hooded man pulled Bei Nuan up and opened the glass door before the next wave of zombies came.

The man carrying the crossbow was idle, but when his eyes fell on Bei Nuan, he was slightly startled.

Probably she was frightened by Bei Nuan's wonderful dress.

He asked the hooded man: "This is what you call the "little robot"?"

The voice was low and cold.

"That's right." The hooded man patted Bei Nuan's head in a motorcycle helmet. "It's cute, turn back and be your wife."

Bei Nuan: "..."

The hooded man's eyes curled, and he quickly clarified, "Just kidding, brothers are not bad guys."

After the three people got in the car, the man started the car and dashed towards the west of the city.

The car drove cleanly and unscrupulously, completely indifferent to how many zombies it hits all the way.

The virus is still spreading rapidly, and there is chaos on the road.

Vehicles broke down constantly, some cars collided, and others caught fire, and thick black smoke covered the road.

The infected person climbed out of the car door and twitched the corpse. The zombies that got up rushed to other cars.

The zombies stopped the car that did not dare to hit it, and dragged out the people inside to gnaw at it.

The black off-road vehicle is like a beast, resolutely and decisively cutting the waves forward in this chaos.

A zombie with short eyes rushed into the off-road vehicle, hit the front windshield fiercely, and then rolled and flew away.

It hurts just looking at it.

Bei Nuan instinctively gave an ouch.

A man’s wild laugh suddenly appeared in his head: "Wow—hahahahaha—"

What the **** is this? Bei Nuan shivered with fright.

Hualian in Peking opera is this kind of laughter. Isn't it the sound of the reminder from Xiaosan?

You can't normally

Ding?

Bei Nuan cursed the mistress while calling up the Madonna progress bar.

Sure enough, on the originally empty progress bar, there was a little thin green line like a thread.

The Notre Dame value has risen unexpectedly.

Bei Nuan is a little puzzled: Isn't the only way to increase the value of the Virgin by showing the Virgin to the hero?

The hooded man is asking Bei Nuan, "Where are you going?"

"Out of the city, go to the entrance of S1 Expressway and wait for someone." Bei Nuan replied absent-mindedly.

"S1? That's right." The hooded man patted the back of the driver's seat. "Let's just go to s1 too, right, Lu Xingchi?"

Lu, OK, late?

Bei Nuan recovered.

The name he just called was Lu Xingchi. The male lead of this book is called Lu Xingchi.

No wonder the Notre Dame's value will rise, this man carrying a crossbow is actually the male lead?

The book says that Lu Xingchi has a deep background and a good background. He had already settled abroad. This time he went back to the city to visit the young Du Ruo, just in time for the zombie outbreak.

All skills are full, it is a natural male lead configuration.

The book did say that the male lead was indeed, but there were 10,000 male lead in the minds of 10,000 readers, who turned a bunch of words into a big living person. It was normal that Bei Nuan did not recognize him.

The problem is that the male protagonist in the book is slowly growing.

What's the matter with Lu Xingchi's aura of being a full-level boss from the beginning?

And he didn't go out of the city obediently according to the plot, and ran into the downtown area at this time.

Even more strange is that Lu Xingchi in the book doesn't need a crossbow at all.

Bei Nuan was full of doubts, and then turned to look at the hooded man sitting next to him.

The hooded man had already taken off the hood of his sweater, smiled, and bends beautiful eyes at Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, this should be Du Ruo, a good friend of the hero. The two have known each other since they were young.

Sure enough, he stretched out his hand to Bei Nuan, "My name is Du Ruo, what is your name?"

Bei Nuan quickly took off the motorcycle helmet and shook hands with him amicably.

"My name is Bei Nuan."

The word "Bei Nuan" was exited, and the off-road vehicle strayed abruptly and almost rushed into the opposite lane.

Lu Xingchi's delicate and shallow eyes appeared in the rearview mirror, and his eyes fell on the small face that Bei Nuan had just exposed.

His casual and leisurely expression was gone, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Xing was wandering, and the car ran into another zombie.

Bei Nuan had an idea, "Ouch".

Sure enough, there was a burst of unbridled laughter, "Wow—hahahahaha—"

The Notre Dame value has risen again.

Ouch casually

It’s so easy to get the value of Our Lady, don’t do it for nothing.

The zombies rushed up one by one, Bei Nuan happily kept, listening to the male voice in his head with joy like a platoon of Zhang Fei.

"Do you have a toothache?" Du Ruo said with concern.

"Well, kind of." Bei Nuan was even happier.

In a blink of an eye, she was almost at the entrance of the S1 high-speed, and Bei Nuan quickly wondered how to continue following them.

Du Ruo was also looking out the window, "Bei Nuan, you said you want to wait for someone here, are they here?"

Only one car whizzed past, the small window glass of the toll booth was broken, the toll collector was gone, and the others were not even half-person.

Bei Nuan also pretended to take a look, frowned, and his face was full of sorrow, "They didn't come. When they were in such a mess, they probably left me and left. What should I do?"

"It's okay," Du Ruo put on the set immediately, "Where are you going? Maybe we can take you along the way."

Bei Nuan replied smoothly, "I want to go to Ningcheng..."

Before he finished speaking, the off-road vehicle made a sharp turn and braked, and pulled over to a stop.

"get off."

Lu Xing said coldly. :,,,