Chapter 102: Apocalyptic Zombies (7)

"Just stay here for a while, and I'll be right back," she finally promised. "Really, right back."

The young man looked at her in silence for a moment, then suddenly took her hand and put it around his neck.

Jessica froze.

Fingertip contact each other's skin, slender neck Adam's apple arc sexy, Jessica has not figured out what he wants to say, the small zombie suddenly weak soft cute lips, gray pupils look directly at her, some difficult: stranger

His voice was slightly husky, but it was weak because of the damaged vocal cords, and it was obviously difficult to pronounce the two syllables. When he said that, he pressed his lips and looked at her.

Jessica stared at him for a moment.

The little zombie tilted his head, as if wondering why she didn't respond, so he took her hand again, touched his long white neck, and opened his lips.

"No, don't say anything." Jessica quickly shook her head, and the other hand consciously raised her index finger, pushed against the pale lips of the teenager, and asked her lips in the innocent eyes of the other side: "Your name is Momo.

She didn't know which word it was, but she didn't want him to say any more. The little milk sound sounds good, but it's his vocal cords that are damaged.

The other person nodded.

"Okay, I know." Jessica smiled at him and rubbed his soft hair. "You wait here. I'll be right back."

The other person hesitated and nodded again.

Jessica paused, suddenly holding his hand, the zombie's pale fingertips cold, she placed a kiss to her lips, and then jumped out of the car.

The little zombie left in the cab stared down and looked at his pale, cold fingertips.

He frowned a little, then lowered his head a little, his lips touching his long fingers.

He blinked his eyes.

Jessica walks carefully all the way to the supermarket and looks up at the two people outside.

Bleu, and the other guy on the team.

The strength of this team should be very strong, there were only two people in the team without powers, and now left the original owner, only White Dew has no powers.

Jessica thinks Bai Lou is stupid.

She should not be so eager to drive away the original master, after all, the original master in the team set off, others will be tolerant of white dew.

Now, without the original owner, White Dew himself became the most lagging person in the team, the situation is not so good.

But Jessica doesn't mind either. She wants her opponent to be stupid, the stupider the better.

If the white dew means a little higher, Jingyi hook to death, it is best to protect her unconditionally in the team, so that in the long run, others in the team may even exclude Jingyi together...

Jessica added strength to Bai Lu silently in her heart, and then thought about it and walked toward the other side.

Can't get in under the noses of White Dew's two men, and now in the eyes of this team, she's probably dead. Let's not scare them with the dead body.

Jessica went around the other side and through the safe passage into the supermarket.

The cart lay uncluttered on the side, much of it spoiled long ago, except for a few items that had a long shelf life, such as compressed biscuits.

In fact, supermarkets now have no search value for food supplies.

The last days are so long ago, no food can be intact.