Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

Regarding Qu Yizhao's question, Qiuqiu remained silent.

In fact, it was also dumbfounded when it knew that this person had some zombie genes. Its first reaction was to check it wrong, but after checking it two or three times, the data showed that it was all like this.

Qiuqiu thought that this person had some zombie genes, and there was a certain gap between them and real zombies, which should be similar.

But everything that happened in front of him completely made Qiuqiu wonder if the information he checked had been altered by someone. This guy must have been eaten by the low-level Zerg, right?

Otherwise, why are you so speechless and helpless?

Qu Yizhao pursed her lips, the little episode in front of her made her feel bad all of a sudden.

Yang An staggered into the alley, limping as if there was something wrong with his legs and feet, which should be caused by a genetic mutation.

But this problem is a bit like the Zerg. The low-level Zerg ate the human brain, and when they parasitized the human beings, the human beings were in this state.

Looking at the phenomenon similar to Zerg, this really made Qu Yizhen feel a little sick in his heart.

When Qu Yizhao used to fight the Zerg as a lieutenant-level general, his mentality almost exploded. Those days were simply the most difficult days.

Yang An seemed to have Parkinson's, his body was shaking constantly, his posture was weird and strange, and he looked very abnormal.

Although Yang An staggered, his movements were quite agile, and it was impossible to tell that this was a human with some zombie genes.

Looking at Yang An who was getting closer, Qu Yizhao didn't panic, she could hit eight like this, it was totally worth it.

She took a wrong step and came to Yang An's side, her figure was as fast as lightning, and her footsteps also carried a strange and ethereal feeling.

However, Yang An's speed was also very fast, and at the same time, his reaction nerves were also fast, staring at Qu Yizhao without blinking, and when he noticed that Qu Yizhao was moving, he also started to move.

Qu Yizhao could feel that the moment he made a move, Yang An also made a move.

He waved his fist, as if he was about to make an intimate contact with Qu Yizhao's head.

His fist hit Qu Yizhao's head with strong wind.

Although the fist is small, Qu Yizhao can clearly feel its attack power.

At the same time, Qu Yizhao's nerves were also controlled by Yang An.

Although the moment Yang An wanted to control Qu Yizhao's mind, Qu Yizhao followed the clues and controlled Yang An instead.

However, Yang An's fist still rushed towards Qu Yizhao's head in an inertial manner.

It seems that this is a sub-human zombie with psychic powers, Qu Yizhao thought to himself, and began to unravel his moves without haste.

Qu Yizhao smiled, with a relaxed expression, and there was no big difference between the movements before the movements.

She reached out her hand unhurriedly, with a sharp and cold look in her eyes, she suddenly blocked Yang An's fist with her hand.

It is quite hard and heavy, Qu Yizhao thought silently.

But after Qu Yizhao took the strength out of Yang An's fist, the fist became limp and useless.

Yang An was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his fist to be useless to the human in front of him, then he roared at Qu Yizhao.

Obviously, Yang An was very dissatisfied that Qu Yizhao did not fall to the ground, but Qu Yizhao would make Yang An even more dissatisfied.