Chapter 693 Xia Jiu in the Doomsday World (8)

Xia Qiu calculated that at this speed, when they reached the small town all the way, Xiao Wu would probably be able to remember what happened before he became a zombie and become normal.

But until they stepped into this desolate town, he did not awaken further, and remained at the level of a five or six-year-old child.

The halo of the setting sun was a bit hazy, slanting into the town from the west of the town.

Chewing and roaring from time to time, zombies roamed the streets in groups of three and four.

There were two or three zombies lying on the side of the road and gnawing on their companions. There were a few female zombies in post office uniforms sitting in the post office. Several zombies in the department store were chewing each other's limbs with relish.

Wandering zombies appeared in every street and alley of the town, and the weird first- and second-level zombies almost filled the entire town.

It was getting dark, Xia Qiu took Xiao Wu into this small town grandly, and the zombies who first found them were roaring excitedly on the street, and then the whole town seemed to come alive.

Zombies who jumped from the second floor, female zombies who staggered out of the post office, zombies biting the limbs of their companions...

There was a lot of saliva flowing from the mouth, looking at the slender girl and the naked man, the zombies seemed to have smelled the most delicious food, and rushed over.

"Xiao Wu." Xia Qiu felt a little nervous.

The number of zombies here, even though she had prepared herself, was still far more than she had imagined.

Without her opening her mouth, the unhappiness of being violated by someone's authority had already made the naked little five's eyes crimson in an instant.

Standing in front of Xia Qiu, Xiao Wu bent down, his muscles tensed, like a leopard ready to pounce, and two fangs grew out of his lips in an instant, his scarlet eyes looked around, and he let out a raging sound. A low growl emanated from his roar.

Xia Qiu vaguely felt an indescribable fluctuation spreading around.

Fluttering, like dumplings, the circles of zombies from the inside to the outside seemed to be drawn out of strength in an instant, and fell to the ground layer by layer.

Roar--

A few zombies seemed unconvinced, their nails were black and blue, obviously they had evolved to the second level, and they encircled them eagerly.

But before they could take a step forward, the provoked Xiaowu looked like a monarch whose authority was challenged, his vigorous body was like an afterimage, and disappeared in front of Xia Qiu, and reappeared, already holding a few dripping blue and black seeds in his hand. Liquid zombie heads.

The hearts of several second-level zombies had been caught and exploded, and his heads were mercilessly twisted off by him.

The first-level zombies retreated like a tide, except for a few corpses of the second-level zombies, the surroundings of Xia Qiu and Xiao Wu were immediately clean.

The scarlet color receded from the eyes, and the blue eyes blinked, as if asking for credit, Xiao Wu held those ferocious heads in his hand, and immediately sent them to Xia Qiu.

... Zombie, can the twisted head be something beautiful?

Xia Qiu subconsciously avoided it in disgust.

Then, as if aggrieved by being rejected, Xiao Wu shook off those heads, then vigorously shook off the blood stained on his hands, and then looked at Xia Qiu pitifully.

"Owner……"

Looking at her with blue eyes, wet and pitiful, like a child who has done something wrong.

Xia Qiu was silent.

On the other side, the blue eyes looking at her became even more moist, as if there were tears flickering indistinctly.

What a husky day, you are a zombie, aren't you a five or six-year-old kid eating candy? relative! I couldn't help complaining in my heart.

Xia Qiu still patted Xiao Wu's messy shaved head soothingly.

"Little Five... be good."