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Chapter 31

He said he wanted to watch the night, but today he was too tired, especially because of his mental pressure, which was very exhausting, so he didn't have time to collect his work logs, so Zhang Zimin sat at the window and fell asleep.

At four o'clock in the night, there was darkness and silence.

Quinlan on the operating table suddenly opened her eyes. Compared with human eyes, her pupil color changed a little and faded a little.

After struggling and moving, she realized that she was tied up. There was no light, but she could vaguely see the layout of the room. She felt very strange and didn't know where she was?

The tie-up strap that could be used as handcuffs was finally broken after she tried to force her wrist gradually.

Another bang.

The tie of the left hand was also separated.

The abdomen was very painful but not the point. With a gentle exertion of force on the waist, Kunlan sat up quickly, moved his wrist slightly, and walked off the operating table silently like a cat, gradually moving towards Zhang Zimin who was sitting and sleeping on the balcony.

The first sound of the tie-up strap breaking Zhang Zimin woke up for a long time.

The second sound of the tie-up strap breaking caused Zhang Zimin to be very nervous, but he didn't move or make a sound. He only held the pen in his hand that could be used as a temporary weapon, and then observed further.

Zhang Zimin mainly did not dare to alarm the girl and Tang Li inside, because the person who could break free from the tie-up belt is in the middle, which is a great threat. If the two girls rushed out in panic, it would be very troublesome.

After a quick assessment, Zhang Zimin decided to pretend to be dead. If chaos must occur, I hope that the crisis has been resolved when the two girls rushed out without any brains.

Of course, if Zhang Zimin dies, it doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone's ending will be similar.

This is a silent confrontation, just like when the raid started on the 16th floor of the office building, Zhang Zimin vaguely felt something was going to happen, but there was no strong sense of threat, and finally discovered Quinlan.

After Kunlan walked to Zhang Zimin, he looked at Zhang Zimin for a long time with the help of a very small amount of moonlight, and then reached out to him slightly.

When Zhang Zimin was about to take action, he found that she had just taken away the work log in her arms.

That was not a great point, so Zhang Zimin watched the changes.

The moonlight is pitiful, but it is enough for Quinlan now. She flips page by page, using flashback reading, and from November 19, she goes back to the day of catastrophe.

After thinking about it, she did not move any more, but gently placed her work log on Zhang Zimin's chest.

What’s a bit painful is that Zhang Zimin, who was constantly nervous, still didn’t know what to do. The palms of his palms holding the pen were covered in sweat.

After Shaoqing's embarrassment was relieved, Kunlan returned to the operating table and fell asleep yawning.

The zombies may read the newspaper but they certainly won’t yawn. Zhang Zimin also breathed a sigh of relief. He was extremely tired, and then he immediately slept unconscious after relaxing from the most nervous state...

There was chaos in the room early in the morning.

"Monster, monster!"

The little girl shouted, knocking Kunlan's head with a stick, then ran to Tang Li's back to hide, and sometimes stretched her head to look at it.

"You, don't come over, otherwise you will be repaired."

Tang Li was extremely nervous and protected the little girl behind her.

"I didn't want to come." Quinlan shook her head.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Tang Li always kept alert.

"I'm not that bad," Quinlan said.

The little girl stretched out her head from behind Tang Li and scolded, "It's not about asking you, it's about Damin. He couldn't sleep so hard, but he didn't come to rescue now, just leaning on the chair. You must have done something."

"Oh... So that's what you meant." Kunlan was stunned.

"You, what's going on with your pupils?" Tang Li continued to ask nervously.

"I don't know what's going on with my pupils." Quinlan shook her head.

"You repeater." Tang Li said.

"I'm not a repeater," Quinlan said.

"He, what's wrong with him?" Tang Li wanted to cry a little, but was extremely anxious.

"I don't know what's wrong with him." Kunlan turned around and looked at Zhang Zimin.

"If you dare to touch him, we will fight you."

Tang Liru and the little girl entered the village like the Japanese. They bent their waists, big moves and sticks, and walked in two steps.

"I'm not a zombie, why are you fighting with me?" Quinlan asked back.

Tang Li and the little girl looked at each other and said, "You are really... not a zombie?"

Kunlan said: "Zombies will definitely not answer so many of your questions." He added: "Hurry up and put down your weapons and don't threaten me."

Tang Li and the little girl had weak legs, but she shook her head violently, "If you don't let go, we can't threaten you at all."

"Since you can't threaten, why don't you give up and save some effort?" Kunlan asked.

The little girl felt it made sense, so she had to throw away her stick and raise her hand to surrender.

"Damn it! Pick it up and prepare for battle!"

Tang Li really wanted to give the dead girl a wrench on the back of her head. It seemed that she would not work without repairing her.

So the little girl picked up the stick and continued to hold it in order to avoid being repaired.

Isn't it that I've been practicing the Four Nosense before I saw Kunlan. I knew that they couldn't do it. One was in the mechanics and the other was in the swimming team and consulted for surgery. What else would be good?

At this time, Zhang Zimin also woke up and was not worried about the obedience in the house. With Kunlan's style of being a deadly weapon in every inch of her body, she could easily break free from the "handcuffs". If she wanted to do it, there would be no living people in this community soon.

But thinking about it this way, this is just Zhang Zimin's analysis and may not be a fact.

Zhang Zimin stood up nervously, but on the surface, he said to Tang Li and the little girl: "It's nothing, everything is under my control. You go to the inn to gather and prepare for the pre-work meeting. I will chat with Kunlan alone."

They were very scared, but they also trusted Zhang Zimin very much, so they breathed a sigh of relief and went out.

Damn it!

When Kunlan turned around and looked at Zhang Zimin, Zhang Zimin almost jumped up in fear.

How to describe it? In theory, she seems to have "dead once", and there has been a local corpse transformation. It is roughly: the muscle tissue has become tighter, unlike her age. Second, the skin is whiter and tighter, and it is not like her bloodline and age. Third, the pupils are different from zombies, but they are a little weaker than normal people and look weird.

"What's wrong with me? Did you scare you?"

Kunlan has a very stylish strong woman-like look with a cold face, and she still maintains her outfit before the disaster.

The only thing is that there are too many holes in black stockings, the black skirt looks very dirty, but she is wearing basketball shoes... but despite this, her temperament still feels very strong.

Especially not looking at her face, it's too terrifying.

The shocking and stunning level was almost equal to the feeling when I first witnessed the first popular monster in the Fairy Sword series.

This made even Zhang Zimin a little messy.

Kunlan looked at him with a gentle look and said softly: "Why don't you give me a mirror, will I really scare you?"

“Some.”

Zhang Zimin really had no mirror, so he had to hand her the phone a little embarrassedly.

When Quinlan took it, she deliberately touched his hand lightly, but her expression was quite genuine, and nodded, "Thank you."

Then, she turned around and looked at it herself, and it was calmer than expected, without screaming.
Chapter completed!
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