Start with a Pocket? I Will Be Tinkerbell in the Last Days

A large wave of zombies attacked, but Xiao Dingdang didn't panic at all with his hands on his hips. "Dang! Shrink the light!" I saw him take out a flashlight from his sweater pocket and shine it in front of his eyes. The zombies that rushed towards him were like some tall dolls, lying on Xiao Dingdang's shoes, tearing and biting them. "Go, go, play in the mud!" Xiao Dingdang kicked the zombie away far away. "Ding~ Congratulations to the host for achieving one thousand kills, the prop has been unlocked for you - Any Door" "Wuhu, take off~" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.