A Fake Holy Mother In The Zombie Apocalypse

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Bei Nuan was startled. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.mtlnovel.com

In such a mess, throwing a girl casually on the side of the road is completely different from the responsible and responsible style of the hero in the book.

Before Bei Nuan spoke, Du Ruo objected first: "Lu Xingchi, if you let her get off here, doesn't it mean that she is sent to death?"

Lu Xing ignored him and said again.

"get off."

The voice is still so nice, but it's a pity that it's freezing to death.

Bei Nuan's mind spun around, "It's just over an hour's journey to Ningcheng, can't it?"

In any case, I will talk to Ningcheng first.

A layer of frost formed on Lu Xing's face, and he was completely unmoved.

You must follow the male lead in order to be promoted to the Virgin.

The hero is cold-blooded and ruthless, soft and useless, Bei Nuan made up his mind to release affordable bait.

"It's definitely good for you to bring me. In fact, I have a special ability. In this chaotic time, I promise to be of great help."

Lu Xingchi glanced at her, without even asking what special ability it was, he jumped out of the car neatly, walked around to Bei Nuan, and opened the car door.

"Do you want to get down by yourself, or do you want me to pull you down?"

Bei Nuan flattened her mouth and tried to make the most pitiful expression.

However, Lu Xingchi's iron-hearted heart, as if he hadn't seen it, really stretched out his hand to grab Bei Nuan's arm.

Bei Nuan avoided his hand, "Well, I'll do it myself."

There is no room for transfer at all.

Bei Nuan carried his helmet and got out of the car aggrieved.

Lu Xingchi didn't say a word, closed the rear door, jumped into the driver's seat, and started the off-road vehicle.

The off-road vehicle was back on the road, and Du Ruo sat in the back seat, looking out the window uncharacteristically without making a sound.

Lu Xingchi knew it well: Du Ruo didn't agree with his approach at all.

There are zombies outside, and if you throw her down at this time, she will definitely die.

Lu Xingchi glanced at the rearview mirror.

She stood on the side of the road for a while, then walked slowly along the road.

The person is small, but wears a big jacket.

He held the helmet in his hand, showing a pretty face, his eyes were ignorant, his long hair was braced by the cervical spine therapy device on his neck, it was a bit frizzy, and magazines were tied to his arms and legs.

It looks silly.

Behind her is the city of S, which is rapidly falling, and it matches her wonderful shape very well.

The city was full of black smoke, soaring into the sky, obscuring the sky, and the sound of police sirens and car horns sounded from afar.

Du Ruo was right, she looked

It's really like a little robot abandoned in the last days.

Lu Xingchi tried his best to clear out the little softheartedness that emerged.