My Girlfriend is a Zombie

Such a beautiful girl turned out to be a zombie!

And after her eyes changed to a blood red color, her temperament became extremely cold and bloodthirsty, making people feel threatened deep within their soul.

In addition, this mysterious force that kept tangling around him, drove the short fat man crazy!

Since the short fat man had always been able to harm others, naturally he was somewhat capable, and his strength couldn’t be considered weak.

He already could tell that the girl in front of him was actually a high-level zombie. However, with his abilities and the gun, even if he couldn’t beat her, he could at least still escape.

If this girl could pretend to be a human, then the other two that he saw from before could definitely as well.

He would be able to survive, but as for the others, they would probably all die.

But it was none of his business whether they lived or died. He was a psychic and as long as he wished it, there would be a large number of survivors willing to follow him.

However, this mysterious force made him unable to attack or defend properly.

“FUCK! I actually got cheated by a zombie this time!”

The short fat man screamed wildly. He had almost failed in avoiding Ye Lian’s attacks on several occasions.

He looked at the room door several times, but he was unable to free himself in order to open the door.

The invisible chain around his neck was getting tighter and tighter. He constantly tried to break free from it, but was unsuccessful every time.

“AHH! DIE! DIE!”

He screamed and then madly rushed to Ye Lian.

It was right at this moment when the door suddenly opened. He immediately shouted, “Hurry up and help me! This female zombie is too fierce! Fuck, we actually got played with. I didn’t expect that the prey we chase every day could turn around and make us the prey instead!”

But when he found the time to look back, he saw the skinny tall man’s body hanging behind him.

“AHH!”

Even if the short fat man had killed a lot people, he would still be startled if the back of his neck was suddenly touched by the toes of the skinny tall man.

“FUCK! FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?”

He quickly rolled and crawled frantically towards the door. This situation was too strange for him and had exceeded his imagination!

But as soon as he crawled to the doorway, he saw a pair of sneakers appear in front of him.

“Quick, Save Me!”

HE subconsciously shouted and then climbed up.

But as soon as he saw the young man standing in front of him, the short fat man was stunned.

Ye Lian had also stopped attacking and stood behind him, expressionless.

“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? Are you a zombie too...?”

He was trapped... The short fat man’s heart was pounding very fast as he asked, while quietly extending his hand towards his back and grasping the handle of the knife.

Without waiting for Ling Mo to answer, he violently took out the machete and slashed it towards Ling Mo’s neck, “I don’t care who you are, just die for me!”

However this knife stopped moving in midair. He only needed it to go a little bit lower and he could have cut off Ling Mo’s neck, but unfortunately for him, he wasn’t able to go any lower!

“Come on, cut me.”

Ling Mo smiled and said provocatively as he took a step forward.

The short fat man was furious, and he swung his other fist, but when he was less than ten centimeters away from Ling Mo’s face, something had blocked it, and his arm seemed as if it was caught by something, unable to move.

His actions at this time was very funny. He had lifted his arms, yet he was unable to move them.

His two feet were also firmly fixed to the ground and unable to move.

The enemy was right in front of him, yet he couldn’t attack at all!

No matter how he much he struggled, he couldn’t break free.

Although Ling Mo seemed at ease, he was actually in a very concentrated state while using his spiritual force.

The short fat man was like a violent gorilla, his strength was obviously good.

But unfortunately for him, melee-type psychic’s couldn’t beat Ling Mo unless their power exceeded his spiritual force.

Ling Mo was certainly strong after improving himself for such a long time. Not to mention, he had help from three female zombies with different strengths.

He was now a powerful hunter, able to use both invisible and substantial tentacles whenever he wanted. He was just like a deadly trap, letting his enemies fall deep, step by step until they could only struggle in despair.

How could his tentacles be weak? He did all kinds of fighting with three powerful female zombies every night!

No matter how strong this short fat man’s strength was, how could it compare with three female zombies?

to be continued...