Unexpectedly, when Su Yaorao heard this angry question, she smiled tremblingly: "Hahaha..."

Su Yaorao has always been glamorous in the end of the world. If she saw this giggle in the eyes of other men, she would definitely be intoxicated and would like to kneel down and lick their Chinese goddess immediately.

But Fu Hanlu looked at the charming smile on Su Yaorao's face, and her blood slowly stagnated, feeling it was... creepy!

What this smile means, she never knew better than now.

It turns out that Su Yaorao really colluded with the zombies!

Does Fu Hancheng, who is now the head of the Huaxia Base, know that?

Su Yaorao, a high-level supernatural psychic, is now the wife of the head of the China Base. Why do you collude with those disgusting and inhumane zombies?

Su Yaorao colluded with the zombies just to get rid of her? Or did she have another purpose?

One thought and guess flashed quickly in Fu Hanlu's mind.

None of them is about their current dangerous situation, but they are all about the overall situation of humanity's future.

Perhaps, this is her nature as a soldier.

Just as Fu Hanlu was wondering what Su Yaorao had in her mind.

Su Yaorao finally laughed enough, she tweaked her big waves and curly hair, and used a charming but cold and bone-shaking voice to guess countless possible Fu Hanlu to solve her doubts-

"Fu Hanlu, who told you that I was colluding with zombies? I, Su Yaorao, is the dignified Chinese goddess, and the current first lady of China, still need to collude with zombies?"

He didn't give Fu Hanlu a chance to speak at all. Su Yaorao raised her voice again and asked with a smile: "Oh, you want to say that it was the zombie king who kidnapped you, but after you woke up here, you saw me, and it was a little unexplainable, right?"

Fu Hanlu kept silent.

But the eyebrows and eyes all mean this.

Putting Fu Hanlu's expression into his eyes, Su Yaorao curled up her scarlet red lips sarcastically and coldly, and said with a charming and seductive word by word, but with endless, deep and dark malice.

"Fu Hanlu, I have to say that you are so stupid. You are a high-level supernatural psychic at the peak of level seven. You actually made it--"

"...I can't even tell if I'm a zombie. You said you're stupid, huh?"

This sentence chuckled charmingly, but it was like thunder thunder on the ground, blowing away all Fu Hanlu's thoughts.

Her pupils suddenly opened and contracted in an instant, shocked to the point of losing their voice and color.

Su Yaorao, she, she... turned out to be a zombie!

No wonder! No wonder!

No wonder every time she goes on a mission with Su Yaorao, she is always surrounded by a large number of high-level zombies, while others are always safe and sound.

She thought that this situation happened at the time because she was a high-level psychic, and the flesh and blood and crystal core had great temptation to deal with high-level zombies...

It turned out to be because...

After a while, Fu Hanlu found her voice. Whether it was because of the lack of water or the incredible slut, she licked her lips and asked hoarsely.

"...you are that...zombie king?"

Su Yaorao raised her slender jade hands, covered her scarlet lips, chuckled charmingly, and said, "That's right, it's this king! Fu Hanlu, did you not expect it? Are you very surprised?"

Fu Hanlu blinked his dry eyes and asked again: "Then Fu Hancheng..." Do you know?

Su Yaorao's scarlet and red lips pulled a sarcastic smile at her--
Chapter completed!