C322 Bull Meat

Du du du!

The plants on the screen kept firing bullets at the zombies. The ferocious looking fellows broke their arms and legs, and in the end fell powerlessly onto the path of the charge.

After another round, Zhao Ziloong put down his phone in a bored manner.

Zhao Ziloong's mind was sharp and his memory was strong. No matter what he studied, he always had a natural advantage. In his eyes