Chapter 224: The Zombie of the Zombie King (12)

The little zombie was arching a dozen skirts around his neck, pushing a trolley in the supermarket.
When they came out, Fanxing violently tore down two of them because of the iron pillars.
Xie Tingzhou looked at the moving hill and didn't recognize it at first.
I didn't recognize it until I got closer and closer, so...
It seems to be that short stump?
Xie Tingzhou helped, and quickly took the things in the trolley into the RV. With so many skirts around Fanxing's neck, the door was so big, she rushed in.
Almost fell out without a butt.
Fortunately, Xie Tingzhou was behind her. He saw her falling backwards, hugged her and drove her into the car.
"Where do you want to go?" Xie Tingzhou asked.
Fanxing's stiff paw stretched out and gave Xie Tingzhou a piece of candy, "...Emperor...Du..." Ergou said, Xiao Huahua was there.
"Thank you." Xie Tingzhou smiled and took Fanxing's candy. He didn't really like sweets, but he didn't know why, so he was willing to eat this candy.
After peeling off the sugar paper, there was no time to put it in the mouth.
A dirty little paw quickly clasped his hand, and took the peeled candy out of his fingertips.
Immediately, stuffed it into the mouth.
Xie Tingzhou: ... He suspected that he was amorous just now.
The more loyal and honest of the four boys drove, Xie Tingzhou, Xiao Huangmao, and Han Xujie were sorting supplies, and Song Aiai gulped at the candy that Fanxing brought back.
The car drove out from the city center smoothly.
"Dun Dundun, what are you doing with so many skirts?" Xiao Huangmao asked with special interest.
At first I was scared of this little zombie, but now, I don't seem to be scared.
This was the second time Fanxing heard that she was short and dumb, and did not respond for a while.
The first thing I reacted to was to write Xiao Huangmao on his black book.
Also, Ergou.
She is not short.
However, the fact is that the little zombie is really short.
He was probably fifteen or sixteen years old before he died, less than 1.5 meters.
But if Fanxing does not admit it, then he will not admit it.
Han Xujie sneered: "They are all zombies, and I want to wear skirts and don't look in the mirror."
He just saw Fanxing's slow response, and felt that she might not be able to understand her, and she might not be able to react.
Indeed, Fanxing reacted for a long time.
Then slowly write him down to the little black book.
"Does the supplies it brings back have to be merged with us? Isn't it an alliance? It shouldn't need to eat much for a zombie." Even if it continues to eat human food, it is not human. What do you deceive yourself?
Xie Tingzhou looked up impatiently: "The things she brought back were taken back by her own ability. If you have the ability, you can collect them with her, and you can divide them in half.
Han Xujie, you can't be too greedy. Without her, do you think we can collect food so smoothly? "If you still think about taking advantage of her, you can count as a man?
Broke up unhappy.
Xiao Huangmao was beside the stars, twittering: "Dumpling, do you want to wear a skirt?"
Xie Tingzhou is helping Fanxing organize her skirt and food, and while tidying up, the corners of her eyes cramp.
I really knelt to the boss!
With such a short body, most of the dragged back are actually long skirts!
Holding a long V-neck skirt in his hand, the kind that V reaches the belly button.
Looked at the skirt, looked at the short zombies.
Yes, the little zombie is very confident!
None of the other skirts are 1.7 meters tall, so I am afraid they will be used as mops on the ground.
There is a super short skirt inside, but the problem is that it is not serious—
Bend forward, unable to cover the back. Lean back a little, not covering the front. Standing right now, the front and back can't be covered.
This short stupid, taste...extensive.