I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 214 Return of the Doomsday 06
On the street, a young man in black clothes and trousers squatted down in front of a zombie, squinting his eyes and glanced at the incision on the neck of the zombie.

The fracture is neat and smooth, showing that the person who did it is not sloppy.

"interesting."

Chosen One?
He stood up, ignoring the zombies rushing from behind, turned around and raised his legs, and kicked violently!

The zombie was kicked in the chest, and his body flew out, slamming into the front hood of the car, denting the hood.

The young man leaned over slightly and bent his knees, using his strength to jump onto the hood of the car, and kicked the zombie's chin hard. The force of this kick directly knocked off the zombie's head with a "click".

The head rolled from the hood to the ground, and Gululu rolled away.

He straightened his slightly messy neckline and smiled.

When his slender white fingers were adjusting his collar, a little red number was exposed on the side of his smooth white neck.

1
……

Ye Baimian swept around, but he didn't meet anyone, and killed many zombies.

After wandering around for a long time, Ye Baimian found a house to rest when he was tired.

This is a three-story single-family building. The owner of the house may go out, and the door is locked from the outside.

She broke the door lock, went inside and walked to the balcony, condescendingly watching the zombies walking wantonly below.

Human beings seem to have disappeared from the world, or they are hiding in houses and dare not come out, and only zombies can be seen on the street.

When his eyes fell on a certain place, Ye Baimian suddenly stopped his scattershot gaze.

"Roar!"

In the center of the street, the zombies confronted each other.Or it should be said that a zombie fought with other zombies.

Over the past day, she had seen zombies eating people, people beating zombies, and zombies hurting each other.

What provoked the anger of all the zombies was a relatively petite figure among the crowd of zombies.

It used its sharp nails and teeth to tear apart the limbs of those zombies and ate them directly.

Ye Baimian touched his chin with curiosity in his eyes.

Is this eating each other?
As the amount of eating increases, it becomes more and more handy in fighting zombies. From the beginning, it is often injured, and it will no longer be injured later.

The zombie battle lasted for an entire hour. In the end, all the zombies on the street were wiped out, and countless corpses were scattered on the ground next to the petite zombie.

It suddenly raised its head, its eyes shot over like electricity, and looked straight at Ye Baimian who was standing on the balcony watching the excitement.

She raised her pistol, aimed at the figure on the street, and pressed the trigger with her finger.

A bullet was fired.

The zombie quickly took a few steps back, looked up at her deeply, turned around and jumped a few times, and disappeared into the center of the street.

Ye Baimian put down the gun, played with the butt of the gun for a while, put it away, turned back to the hall, sat on the sofa, and took out something to eat.

After sitting for a while after eating, she went into the bathroom, dug out several barrels of water, poured it into the bathtub, and planned to take a bath.

When taking a shower, she rubbed the palms of her hands deliberately, but she couldn't get rid of the number.

Those four words seemed to exist naturally.

The system said that this mission was special and that the doomsday was man-made, or that it was not a human being.

Specifically, the system did not say, but it can be guessed that the doomsday plane is disturbed by a mysterious force.

And this mysterious power, for some reason, reversed the end of the world and brought 1 more special people into the world.

After washing and putting on clothes, there was a sudden knock on the door.

　Xiaohong (smiling): When will you let me out?
　　Master Li: This emmm... I don’t know
　　Bai: Drag it out and chop it up

　　All the little ancestors: Papapa (applause)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)