How tragic.

Seeing the corpses around the overturned bus, Xin Ting couldn't hold back and vomited it out.Yesterday's food was almost digested, and she only spit out some water.

Peng Mao also stared blankly: "Why, why didn't anyone come to rescue them?"

Those were people, not zombies. It was obvious that the passenger car had overturned, rushed over the guardrail and rolled down the slope of the river.Maybe there are still people alive, but no one cares about the life and death of people other than themselves...

Lian Runing's eyes were red.Compared to watching a living person turn into a zombie, she couldn't accept the corpse of a person who didn't turn into a zombie.

Hao Jian didn't speak, but picked a wild flower by the roadside, fell silent for a moment, and threw it down the slope where the corpse was.

"Let's go!" she said, "This is already a world that can be called 'hell'. If you want to leave hell alive, you have to keep going."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like