TNT: Calamity Beauty in the End Times / She killed crazy on the sixtieth day
TNT: Calamity Beauty in the End Times
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "My name is Gu Qingyan."
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "As you can see, I once again derailed from humans. I can't be liked by everyone, but... they are all afraid of me."
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "Everyone..."
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "Maybe the zombie group is my home."
  • I don't know.
  • I don't know.
  • Standing on the skyscraper, Gu Qingyan stared at the entire city. It had been invaded by zombies, and her eyes were devastated and full of death, but she could feel that there were survivors in this city. They hid in damp, dark and invisible corners, afraid, crying, longing for redemption, but she didn't know that this was already one of the cities that zf had designated as abandoned. Unless someone raised a weapon, it was impossible to escape.
  • Gu Qingyan snapped her fingers, and immediately there were zombies who brought drinks and snacks. These zombies were dressed up cleanly because of her cleanliness addiction. In the dark night, the girl's finger gently pointed somewhere, and her voice was low, leisurely and shallow.
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "Go."
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "Bring me all the people there."
  • guqingyan:
    guqingyan:
    "Don't hurt them."
  • In that underground warehouse, there are more than ten fresh lives, and they probably won't be able to last long. As soon as Gu Qingyan's voice fell, the zombie in a suit behind him lowered his head and roared twice, and then left here in three or two steps., led a group of zombies towards the place Gu Qingyan pointed to...
  • I don't know.
  • I don't know.
  • The brand of Light Media Culture Co., Ltd. is mottled and scattered, and there are several blood handprints that have long dried up.
  • And on the negative second floor of the skyscraper, there was fear and screaming.
  • More than a dozen people pressed against the door of the warehouse, because outside, there were dozens of zombies who found their scent! At this moment, they were excitedly pounding on the door, if they were allowed in, they would surely die!
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "It's all your fault, Ye Lin'an!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "Women are trouble!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "If it weren't for you, how could you attract so many zombies!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "It's good now..."
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "We all accompany her to die!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "Brother Yan, I said it at the beginning,"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "Don't let them in, you don't listen,"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "It's good now, we all have to die!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "Hahahaha!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "They all have to die!"
  • The woman laughed wildly, she gave up the resistance, sat on the stinky open space, cried and laughed, like a mental illness...
  • yelinan:
    yelinan:
    "..."
  • yelinan:
    yelinan:
    "I'm sorry..."
  • Ye Lin felt guilty, but there was nothing he could do. Who would have thought that her great aunt would come at this time? Zombies are very sensitive to blood, and now they are here after smelling it.
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "What's the use of sorry?"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "Hehe,"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "You should have died outside!"
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    "Why not die outside!"
  • yelinan:
    yelinan:
    "Sorry..."
  • Ye Lin'an lowered her head, her eyes were bright red, she had no way to blame others, this woman looked like this is human nature, after all, at the moment of death, she couldn't help but blame others.
  • jiangyunsheng:
    jiangyunsheng:
    "Don't be afraid."
  • jiangyunsheng:
    jiangyunsheng:
    "I'm here."
  • yelinan:
    yelinan:
    "Yunsheng..."
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She killed crazy on the sixtieth day