Does Zhang Yue know why the world has changed as soon as he wakes up? Seeing the streets filled with doubts?
He hugged his five-year-old son tightly and began to defect to the camp where the regular army was stationed. On the way, he also activated what he thought was the most useless wood-type ability, but, God, why did his wood-type ability seem to be so different from other people's? This also involved a bunch of brats who were still young.
Lin Ling snorted arrogantly: "Huh, you old man, do you think I am happy to stay with you? You are really a peacock in full bloom." Zhang Yuezhi jumped to his feet: "I am only thirty years old, okay, I am an uncle and a handsome uncle, okay!" Xiao Yueyue pulled his father's clothes and whispered: "Shh, dad, don't make any noise, be careful to attract zombies." Zhang Yuezhi had to calm down because of black lines on his head. Why is this kid's elbow turned out?