Dressed as a petite jerk

The old woman's eyes widened suddenly: "I am your grandma!"

Only then did she realize that it wasn't that test subject No. 9 had intelligence, but that No. 0 possessed a powerful intelligence that could control all the test subjects here.

This thing has become very... bad!She must stop number 0 immediately!

But she forgot that she never thought of giving No. 0 spiritual wisdom, but now she is trying to make No. [-] care about this weak and cruel family affection.

No. 0 understood what she meant, and nodded in a serious manner, pointing to the glass jar of No. 2 with half of the potion left: "She is the dirtiest, throw it in and wash it before eating..."

With a "plop", the old woman was thrown into the potion full of various mutated viruses. She was terrified and wanted to crawl out, but just as she grabbed the edge of the broken glass jar, the coquettish female assistant who had turned into a zombie was already waiting. Less than a bite on her hand.

"Kachacha..." The sound of bones being crushed sounded again...

All the zombies are surrounded by the broken glass cylinder——

The light blue potion soon turned red full of minced meat. This female doctor who came back from the middle of the last days did more than 50 years of research, and finally died tragically under her own experimental body, and this time, it was a complete death. Lost……

No. 0, however, hates the smell of blood in the air extremely. As the person with the strongest zombie virus... no, he doesn't know if he is still a human, or is it more accurate to call himself a strange creature?

A strange creature like him, of course, has an impulse towards fresh meat and blood, but he feels that those things are too dirty, so he refrains from eating those disgusting things...

However, he still wants to eat... There must be a delicious food in this world that makes him willing to eat like crazy...

He walked towards the security door, and his black eyes looked at the door lock, and the security door opened, and he walked out...

Luo Qing resigned from here.

Facing Luo Qingci's dominance, Zhao Wenhuo could only laugh and say: "Beauty, I believe you are very powerful, but you must know that the end of the world has come, the social order has collapsed, and civilization will soon be overwhelmed by barbarism." Instead...you can hardly go alone for a long time..."

"Heh~" Luo Qingci sneered, "How do you know I'm fighting alone?"

"And how do you know I'm beautiful and not ugly? Or... just a man with a softer voice?"

"After all, a greasy little boy like you can be called a man, can't he?"

Zhao Wenhuo finally realized that Luo Qingci was deliberately targeting him.

His face sank: "Then what do you want to do?"

They worked hard to fumble for the collected materials, and even lost several people and killed at least a dozen people in order to collect these materials, but now the materials have also been snatched by her.

One of his men was also killed by her.

Does she still want to kill him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhuo broke out in a cold sweat.

In the last days, human life is worthless, and some people's murderous nature will be revealed. Maybe this damned blocker really wants to...

"You can't do anything to me!" Zhao Wenhuo said deliberately coldly: "If you dare, there will be countless people who will help me take revenge!"

When he said that, Luo Qingci thought of another thing.

She wasn't afraid that there would be trouble after Zhao Wenhuo was killed, but if there were more troubles in the early stage, she would not be able to develop quickly and find Jiuqin quickly if she had to deal with those troubles. After all, she lacked a small assistant now.

But letting this person go like this is really uncomfortable...