"Ahhhhhhh! Ah! Help! Ah!!!!"

Trembling screams sounded from above.

The three of them raised their heads and saw a woman leaning out from the highest point of the high-rise hotel. She was wearing scantily clad clothes, and most of her body was forced out, making her shaky.

"No, no, help!!!"

The woman held on to the other person's arm for dear life, screaming at the top of her lungs.

Shen Qiu quickly took out his cell phone to call the police.

At this moment, with a sharp and elongated shout, the woman landed one step in front of the three of them, and the ground shook.

The aroused air flow blew away several people's hair, and the sound was deafening like a flat tire.

"Ah!" "Ah!!"

I don't know which passerby screamed in terror one after another, just like a huge boulder thrown into a calm lake, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves and caused an uproar.

"Killing people! Ah!"

"Ah! Ah!"

"Call the police!"

The sudden murder occurred without warning.

Shen Qiu stared blankly at the split head that fell on the steps, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

The tightness of the mask cut off most of the oxygen, making him feel suffocated and his consciousness was a little confused.

"Why don't you save me?" Qiang Di looked at Yun Wang.

"Why didn't you save me?" Yun Wang asked.

"I thought you would save it."

"I also thought you would save me."

Qiang Di spread out his bloody arms and shied away the blame with good reason: "How can I save myself if I'm injured?"

Yun Wang scratched the side of his forehead with his finger and thought for a moment: "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate."

"enough!"

Shen Qiu pulled off his dull mask and wanted to question, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't say them out.

They have no responsibility to save an unrelated person, and they are not qualified to criticize them.

Shen Qiu felt deeply powerless at this moment, and his whole body was filled with helpless tiredness.

As always, he could do nothing, not save himself or others.

At this time, Qiang Di propped up his chin and stared at Shen Qiu's side.

"Well... I want to remind you not to get too close to that woman. She doesn't seem to be dead."

"What are you talking about..." Shen Qiu turned his head and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Bang, click, snap...

The corpse twisted its broken body and stood up. On the head that was split in the middle, the eyes on the left and right slowly moved and blinked slowly.

She spread her legs, her cheeks trembling slightly, opening and closing as she walked.

Shen Qiu clearly saw the thick tongue at the crack, the lower teeth, and the broken flesh and bones.

"hungry…"

The woman slurred incoherently, moving her lower jaw, rolling her tongue in various ways, and searching for the upper cavity.

boom!

Qiang Di pulled out his pistol and hit the woman in the chest.

She staggered a few steps away from Shen Qiu, then turned sideways to grab the people who were closer.

"Ok?"

The Qiang flute fired in confusion, and the woman's body exploded into pieces of blood.

She paused, then suddenly dragged her body to the busy road with lightning speed.

Du-du-bang! Bang bang!

The fast-moving vehicles collided with each other one after another, and the woman rolled under the wheels several times.

The driver who felt the turbulence immediately got out of the car and couldn't care less about the scenery at this moment.

I thought I was filming a movie, but I thought the actor was quite generous, but who would have thought that he would seek death.

He sternly took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, there's a woman in a car accident..."

"Ow!"

The woman suddenly dragged half of her body to the driver's side, then opened her mouth and bit down.

"Ah! Ah!"

The driver's face turned pale with fright, he kicked and hit him, and a lot of cranial meat was rubbed on his legs. He got up and ran away.

"Zombies! Run! Run!"

As he shouted heart-breakingly, the street boiled, and the crowd pushed each other and ran farther and farther away.

After a while, the whole street fell into complete silence and silence.

Qiang Di put away his unloaded pistol and walked towards the slowly crawling woman.

"Hungry…"

The Qiang flute transformed into a demon and snapped his fingers with his right hand, rubbing out hot flames and burning the corpse from head to toe.

In just a moment, the gray ashes flew up in the wind.

Qiang Di squinted his eyes and looked at the place where the incident occurred high up in the hotel. Behind the transparent glass, a man with crazy eyes was dancing.

Dancing with other people's hands, other people's feet.

Qiang Di looked back, and sure enough, a new crisis had arisen.

I felt something was wrong when I was in a car accident. How could a person whose abdomen was wide open and whose intestines were exploding rush so fast?

He immediately walked to the store, twisted a thick stack of food bags and gave them to Yun Wang, with a strange light flowing in his eyes.

"Stock up food, zombies have broken out."

The excitement in his tone was evident, and those who didn't know thought he had won a large lottery ticket.

"I have no money." Yun Wang took the lead in filling a large bag of loquats.

Qiang Di glanced at the empty store: "They are all picked up, so why pay for them?"

Shen Qiu couldn't bear it and punched the cashier, exuding a cold breath.

"Give it." Yun Wang tilted his head: "Otherwise he will give you psychological counseling, and you won't want to hear it."

The disgusting scene this morning appeared in Qiang Di's mind, and he shuddered.

Really don't want to.

Qiang Di took out his thin wallet and threw down a pile of coins and change. He groped from head to toe, raised his legs, and dug out two red bills from the soles of his shoes.

After thinking for a moment, he put the smashed cell phone and watch on the table.

"It's worth selling second-hand." Qiang Di was extremely sincere.

Shen Qiu walked around the counter expressionlessly, scanned and bagged the products they selected.

"1628." Shen Qiu patiently counted Qiang Di's loose money: "These are 254 yuan and 9 cents."

He immediately paid 1374 yuan to the merchant and returned 9 cents to Qiang Di: "Including Yunwang's salary, there are 1626 left this month."

"What about these?" Qiang Di pushed away the broken machinery.

Shen Qiu waved his hand and swept it to the trash can: "I will buy you a new one."

Qiang Di grinned, secretly bought a box of small safety umbrellas, and walked out of the store with two large bags.

It feels so good to be taken care of...

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