The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 72

The air circulates slowly, flowing around the outside of the body, sometimes viscous and sometimes transparent.

Liu Qing felt a little sweat on her back, and her hands and feet couldn't help slowing down. She didn't know whether it was because of her nervousness or the environment.

He was exhaling slowly.

The smell of brains and blood came out, permeated between the nasal membranes, and it felt fishy and pungent. This smell would only attract more zombies in the small space of the supermarket.

"Drag these two guys in a little first."

With his hands stuck to the cotton shirt material, he supported the ribs on both sides of the corpse's chest, and dragged the two zombies he had just killed to the inside.

When I stepped on the aisle again, the soles of my feet were slightly warm, which made people feel like they were covered with a wave of unevenly stirred mud.

The liquid under his feet made his feet slippery, but fortunately, it didn't affect his actions. Regardless of guessing whether it was snot or internal organs, Liu Qing began to look around.

Among the corpses all over the place, there were pale faces clustered together, and some were separated by only a few inches, but it became an insurmountable distance between life and death.

This scene makes people feel chills when they are in it.

"It's so penetrating." This thought was Liu Qing's intuitive feeling.

Although my mental endurance is much better than at the beginning, it still feels very exciting.

If you can't see this kind of scene, you can still treat it as nothing happened, but if you keep watching it, it will affect your thoughts more and more.

He didn't dare to think about it, and counted the number of corpses around again. Starting from a woman at his feet, and going to a distance of about 15 meters from the aisle, there were thirteen corpses.

"The proportion of boys is twice as high as that of girls. I don't know why. Isn't it that the weaker the body, the easier it is to die?"

This doubt came to mind, Liu Qing felt that he could discuss it with Jiang Qi after returning, but he did not hesitate because of this, and began to carry the corpse.

After the body's first-level transformation, his ears seemed to have become much more sensitive. Listening to the sparse and noisy sounds, the approximate walking route of the zombies would appear in his mind.

"Maybe it's because the blood circulates faster, and your body's metabolism will also be faster?" Liu Qing plans to verify it after going back.

"One, two, three."

In order to avoid making too much noise, Liu Qing directly picked up the intact corpses first, and within a short time, eight corpses within ten meters were emptied.

The spirit is still very full, or in other words, my energy has been qualitatively sublimated.

The aisle stretched all the way, and there were more and more zombies with heads shaking, and at the same time, the piled up corpses also increased geometrically.

Compared to the corpses that had been disemboweled and covered with disgusting fat intestines all over the floor, Liu Qing was more willing to walk a few more steps and bring back two more corpses.

"Anyway, it's all emptied, and the quantity is not enough. I still have to go far, so it's better to go further."

Nine, ten, eleven, excluding the two corpses that looked extremely disgusting, Liu Qing checked in all the nearby corpses in about ten minutes.

In the not-so-spacious aisle in front of the warehouse, there were a total of eleven zombie corpses.

Like a puppet.

The limbs are placed together like scattered toys, making it difficult to distinguish the owners of the hands and feet. They are either leaning against the wall, or lying flat, and the middle of the stomach is sunken in without exception.

Through the night vision ability of 'Qingji Tong', Liu Qing saw that their facial features were deformed. The crazy and distorted aggressiveness of the zombie virus not only infiltrated their souls, but also changed their appearance beyond recognition.

It was hideous.

"We need to eat food one bite at a time, and do things one by one. Let's leave these to Uncle Ping first."

Liu Qing felt that it might be bad for Wu Yue to see these corpses exuding a strange smell, but he just thought about it.

Passing through the half-covered red door, the faint light of the flashlight scattered through the thin cloth from the "passage opening" below, shining on the concrete floor under the feet, behind it was an indescribable coolness.

Liu Qing found an angle and whispered inside, "Uncle Ping."

Yin Guoping's face was directly exposed, just like last time, he has been squatting at the 'passage entrance', observing the situation.

"Have you finished moving?"

"The one in front has been moved, you need to prepare."

After two simple exchanges, the tone was more dull than the air, and Liu Qing started to act.

The first step is to drag the body by the shoulders and lay the body flat on the ground; the second step is to align the head with the passage opening and push it over; its pulled in.

The soles of the zombie's soles were very hard, and the sound of 'rustling' kept ringing in front of my eyes.

As the main person in the operation, Liu Qing acted relatively steadily. In this way, he pushed all eleven corpses in without making a big noise.

"Uncle Ping, put them away first, and I'll pull a few over."

After saying this, Liu Qing crossed the red door of the warehouse and stepped out.

"About [-] corpses are needed to cover the entire warehouse in general. This is the last resort to save life. If possible, I need to get a few more."

With this idea in mind, Liu Qing walked around the other side of the shelves and walked between the shelves where various mops, brooms and other cleaning supplies were placed.

This is a promenade, as a corner of Wal-Mart, the aisle here is relatively narrow, as far as the eye can see, there are only a few scattered zombies in the far distance.

The origin of these thousands of zombies is that they came here because of radiation items, but the distribution is still centered on the 'fresh area' and gradually decreasing outwards.

The shelf on the right is about 3 meters in size, which is enough for him to hide himself. In the darkness, Liu Qing walked through six rows of shelves with his body half bent.

He arrived at a location 20 meters away from the warehouse door.

The goods here are relatively scattered, and the number of zombies is about 5. On the promotional counter placed outside, there are two zombies who don't know whether they are dead or alive.

Zombies have very sensitive senses. If you want to carry 20 corpses, you need to get rid of them so as not to cause a chain reaction.

After the change of power, Liu Qing had the confidence to kill them, but he didn't choose to bypass the shelf, but continued to move forward.

"According to my previous route, the current distance is probably less than one-twentieth."

Liu Qing couldn't estimate the distance to Wal-Mart, even though he had walked four or five times, he was still not sure. He only knew that Wal-Mart was very big and it was one of the few large supermarkets in Siming District.

That's why he chose to come here.

One step, two steps, her feet stepping on the whole body bricks and walking slowly. In the darkness, Liu Qing half bent over, looking to the right while walking.

Under the night vision ability of 'Qingjitong', the number of zombies outside is increasing. When the No. 20 shelf is counted, people's heads start to shake, and various footsteps are very clear.

At the same time, a few scattered zombies dangling in front were also approaching.

Holding the military knife that was still dripping with red and white liquid, Liu Qing held her breath again.

(End of this chapter)