Zombie World: My Apprentice Yue Qiluo

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Ren Zhuzhu suddenly had a bitter face: "Then what should we do?"

How to do?

Cold!

He Yi stood up: "Just wait for the rabbit, it will come to Renjiazhuang to find you, as for those people on the street, tell them to go home if they don't want to die, the zombies are not afraid of the sun, if they are still running around outside , to die is to live!"

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【Ask for flowers, ask for an evaluation ticket】

Chapter 3 Draw with Yue Qiluo [4/[-] Seeking Flowers for Evaluation Tickets]

Because of the zombies, He Yi and Yue Qiluo stayed at Ren's house temporarily.

After saying this, He Yi went straight back to the room.

In fact, it is not difficult to deal with the mutant zombie of Nintendo, as long as the hormones in the mutant zombie are extracted.

This hormone is also the root cause of zombie mutation.

It's just that the zombie's body is hard, and it's difficult to extract it. Furthermore, He Yi came here to refine mutant zombies for his own use. If it is said that hormones are extracted, what is the difference between them and ordinary jumping corpses?Is there a need for refining?

"Master, on the street outside, they are selling things to prevent zombies."

A sweet and childish voice came from outside, and Yue Qiluo walked in with two helmets in her hands: "This is what Ren Zhuzhu bought for us, just in case."

Having said that, Yue Qiluo threw the two helmets directly on the table, a hint of arrogance and disgust flashed in her eyebrows.

"Ignorance and ignorance."

He Yi glanced at the helmet on the table and shook his head helplessly.

That's a zombie.

Zombie teeth are the sharpest and hardest things on zombies. Do you really think that just a few pieces of scrap iron can stop zombies from sucking blood?

But there are still many people who believe it.

Standing in the room, looking towards the street, the place selling this kind of helmet was almost surrounded by people, scrambling to buy it.

"Mr. He, Miss Qiluo!"

As soon as He Yi's voice landed, Ren Zhuzhu's voice came, and then he saw the heroic Ren Zhuzhu trotting over from the stairs.

"What's the matter?" Yue Qiluo asked indifferently.

Ren Zhuzhu had long known from Ren Tingting that Yue Qiluo was a very indifferent person, so she didn't care, and said hurriedly: "The three priests of Ma Ma have been released, and now they are in a street restaurant, Ninth Uncle Let me call you to come with me."

Mama was released?

Yue Qiluo directly refused: "We won't go."

Annoying to see that rubbish.

Ren Zhuzhu looked at He Yi subconsciously, and He Yi directly refused: "No."

He didn't want to see Ma Ma Di, not because Ma Ma was disgusting, but because he had seen a movie and knew one thing, that is, some habits of Ma Ma while eating, which are extremely disgusting.

He Yi didn't want to go looking for nausea.

"Okay, then I'll tell Uncle Jiu."

Ren Zhuzhu nodded and said, but there was some surprise in his eyes, feeling that Mr. He spoiled his apprentice very much...

Just now, Miss Qiluo said she would not go, but Mr. He agreed without thinking.

Alas, it's great to be Mr. He's apprentice!

Ren Zhuzhu went downstairs and went downstairs to talk to Uncle Jiu.

"How's the training of your detained general?"

After Ren Zhuzhu left, He Yi sat in front of the window and asked Yue Qiluo.

Yue Qiluo's mind moved, like Xingzi's eyes turned, and he said with a black belly: "Why don't you make a gesture with me? You can also point to Qiluo."

Although the relationship with He Yi has progressed by leaps and bounds, after all, he has been fighting He Yi's soul for hundreds of years, so Yue Qiluo still wants to know the real details of He Yi.

Why can't He Yi understand what Yue Qiluo means?

In the original book, this little loli was arrogant and black-bellied. If she was completely obedient to him because of a book, it would not be Yue Qiluo.

Anyway, He Yi's strength has greatly increased now, and there is also the artifact Fenglei Yaoqin Sword. He is not afraid to practice with Yue Qiluo. Thinking of this, He Yi said: "It's okay to make a gesture, but you have to be lucky."

Luck?

Yue Qiluo didn't expect He Yi to agree directly, and immediately asked, "Dare to ask the master, what kind of lucky head?"

"The loser...warm-bed."

He Yi said with a smile but not a smile.

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