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The zombies locked in the room wailed loudly.

The fire in the room was blazing, and the zombies were burned to death, but it also alarmed Dr. Zhang.

Dr. Zhang asked the zombie to open the door, and the flames erupted directly burning the zombie.

Dr. Zhang looked gloomily at the zombies in the room that were full of fire but no pain, and quickly walked around the back of the room, and he saw the wide open window and some traces on the ground.

Dr. Zhang turned his head to look at the verdant back mountain, and quickly followed up with some zombies.

Ningmeng's foot hurts, not only is getting more and more painful, she even feels that her body is getting weaker and weaker.

Some noises gradually came from behind, and Ningmeng knew that Dr. Zhang must have caught up with them.

Ningmeng specially picked a place with lush grass to run, and looked back at the several figures that had already appeared on the hillside. Ningmeng's steps did not dare to stop for a moment.

Dr. Zhang went up the hillside, after seeing Ningmeng's figure, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said to the senior zombies behind him: "Chasing!"

Ningmeng injured her foot, and she staggered, and Dr. Zhang quickly got closer to her.

Ningmeng looked back at Dr. Zhang and the zombies not far behind him. When he raised his hand, several pieces of fresh meat were scattered and thrown in different directions by her.

Even those zombies were high-level zombies, but they couldn't conceal their desire for blood.

When they saw the meat, they were like a dog seeing the meat bones. They separated and jumped into the grass one by one, grabbing all the meat that Lime Meng had thrown in the grass.

After they caught the meat, they put it in their mouths and bit them. The blood stained their eyes. Dr. Zhang called for several times without calling them out.

Dr. Zhang turned blue with anger and looked at Ningmeng who was running away. He took out a gun from his arms and fired a shot at Ningmeng's back with a "bang".

Ning Meng's figure in front of him collapsed, and there was no movement in the grass.

Dr. Zhang sneered and glanced at the high-level zombies who had eaten all the meat and bowed their heads one by one behind him. They were too lazy to teach them: "Go, catch her for me."

Those zombies got into the place where Ningmeng had just fallen, and finally came back empty-handed.

Dr. Zhang walked quickly and took a look at the place where Ningmeng had just fallen. There was not even a trace of blood, let alone her figure.

Unexpectedly, he was actually fooled by a young girl who was still under adulthood. Dr. Zhang looked very bad. He told the zombies: "Look! Find it! She broke her leg and she must not run far." !"

Ningmeng almost crawled away from there, and had to be careful not to leave too obvious marks.

She listened to Dr. Zhang's angry voice, knowing that if she was caught back by him, she would not be well. Trying to ignore the tingling in his left calf, gritted his teeth and crawled forward, leaving here quickly.

Ningmeng climbed halfway up the mountain, vaguely still able to hear Dr. Zhang's roar, but she had no strength to climb anymore.

She was sitting leaning in the col, the dense branches and leaves blocking her petite figure.

Sweat beads with big bean grains kept slipping from his forehead, and Ning Meng gasped for breath with small mouths.

But at this moment, the leaves in front were pushed away, Ning Meng's eyes became cold, and even a desperate choice was brought to her eyes, grabbing the Tang Dao in her hand and raising her hand was a stab!