War is not a joke.

When the moon woke up, it was already dark, and there were still gunshots outside, apparently still beating the zombies.

I am now in a cabin, it seems to be a building, there is a very safe feeling.

“I... what happened to me?”She asked confusedly, how did she feel like a piece, and suddenly it became like this?

There was a small back on the window, and after hearing the sound of the moon, she turned her head and said softly, “Little hero, are you awake?”

The little hero?

Coughing coughing!

What an embarrassing name, but the people here call it nameless, so as an unnamed daughter, she is naturally a "little hero"!

And this little girl is not someone else, it is in the car has attracted her attention to the little girl, this moment she seems to have been accustomed to the breath of the battlefield, become not so cowardly in the car, look brave a lot, waistboard straight.She also did not look fearless, but this calmness and calmness did not seem to be on the battlefield.

The boy was called...愿, right?

“I... why am I here?”The moon asked confusedly.

The little girl prayed obediently to answer: "Little hero, you rushed in, fought with blood, and fainted after a long time because of lack of oxygen, you have forgotten all these things?"

“The lack of oxygen?”

The prayer is nod: “Yes.Although the little hero you wear a gas mask, but the gas mask wears a long time will also lack oxygen.So you took off the gas mask, and when you took it off, you were smoky from the stench outside."

“Hmmm!”Smoking is more faceless than lack of oxygen!

Worst of all, the little girl didn't say it was okay, and at the time, she felt the smell outside the house... vomit!It was simply a torture, and she felt that the rotten smell of this zombie was not that the nose was suffering, but that the pores were suffering all over her body!

She quickly squeezed her nose.

But even if she squeezed her nose, she still felt that the taste was all-pervading!

In contrast, the moon finally feels the cuteness of domestic zombies!At least the anti-corrosion treatment of zombies will not be this wet sticky smell, dry after the taste is not so heavy!

“You... why don’t you feel anything?Is my nose fake?The moon asked bitterly.

I hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm used to it."

“I’m used to being natural!”In this way, the moon began to sympathize with this little girl, you see just the car people, which is not older than her ah, so young to go to the battlefield to fight the zombie, it is not easy.

This place, it seems to be the safe place to be, the prayer gun is locked in the window, and she seems to have shot the zombie in this place.

The moon got up, went to the window, and looked out: “How is the situation now?”What about my dad?He said, "It is better to look for the dead king, and I don't know if they have found it."

Her mind came up with the performance of the calm guys before entering the town, and she could be sure that the mirror would seriously look for the zombie king, while the other guys with the peach sword... they might be!

However, when she looked out the window, she was shocked.

This place can be said to be the best view of the whole town, almost every street in the town, and most importantly, the place to face directly is the place where the zombie king appeared yesterday!

At this moment, it is not the perspective of the room that shocks the moon, but the street.

Dead bodies in the street.

It is more intense than the odor before they enter the town, because most of the zombies have been exploded, the kind of "explosion" and "original" taste is not the same ah!

Vomiting...

"The dead man did not come out, and he did not know where he was going."The prayer replied, "Because you can't find the zombie king, your master, the little hero, seems to be angry, so he destroyed most of the zombies and saved us a lot of ammunition."The bullets, which were expected to be exhausted, have now saved 90 per cent.”

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ninety percent of the bullets...?

The trough, Chen Xu really a particle bomb hit the head of ten zombies?Really save?

However, the zombies and zombies are compared, and the flesh bones of the zombies are too soft, so they are easily blasted.Alas!

Awesome, my master.

She looked at the street, hesitated, and said, “Look at this way, it seems to have been finished?”What about my master?Where have they all gone?”

Pray: “Find the Dead King!”The great hero said that this zombie king is different from ordinary zombies, and even if we carry a cannon, we may not be able to beat the zombie king, so the matter of finding the zombie king is left to them, and our people's work now is to count the streets to see if there are any zombies on the street."

“Oh.”The moon was embarrassed, "It's not because I fainted, so only they look for it?" 」

“Well, it should be.”

Oh my god, that’s embarrassing!

At this time, a clear whistle suddenly came from the street, and the prayer seemed to hear the code, relieved, and said to the moon: "The count work is over, this is the whistle of the receiving team."Little hero, let’s go join the army now.”

“It’s over?”The face of the moon is embarrassed.

“Hmm.”Noding her head, she stood up and began to pack her weapons and equipment.

She felt as if she had finished everything, strange, why couldn’t remember what happened after she entered the town at all?Did she say that after she had rushed into the town, before she opened anything, she was smugged by the smell of the zombies?So she doesn’t have half a memory of this battle?

But when she closed her eyes, she felt as if she had encountered something.

What is it?

Why can't I remember?

“The little hero?”Praying for the call.

She opened her eyes and found that the prayer had packed her things, had her gun, stood up, and looked handsome in the light of the red moonlight, and the cowardly little white rabbit that had been seen in the carriage was like two people.

“Go away.”Praying.

“Oh.”She nodded her head and followed her prayer out of the room, but she always felt that she seemed to have met something, but why now it was like drinking a piece of wine, and I can't remember anything?