CHAPTER 33

Bai Ling was really ready to do something, although she wouldn't kill them, but she must teach them some lessons. At this moment, a man stood up. It was the little girl's father, in his thirties, wearing glasses and a bloody suit. It seemed that he must have killed a zombie when he escaped.

She never thought that because of this person's words, those people would not dare to move anymore.

As the saying goes, you don't hit people with smiling faces, and even though Bai Xiaoxi is not as powerful as Bai Ling, this group of people has also seen him fight, and at least he is not afraid of those monsters. It inevitably eased the atmosphere.

In the peaceful canteen, Bai Ling's cold voice sounded.