This zombie looks different

Under the angry eyes of the tall zombies, nearly a hundred zombies on the national road let out creepy and angry screams.

Rules must be followed, no one can be an exception!

The howling sound became sharper and sharper, and the sharpness was full of madness. The madness spread rapidly like ripples on the surface of a lake, and the zombies in the whole city stopped for a moment. It's fear, it's excitement.

That momentary pause directly won a ray of life for the members of the exploration team in desperation. Who among the red-eyed crowd surrounded by zombies reacted first, and a hysterical cry hurt everyone's eardrums, "Run!"

Immediately afterwards, the exploration team, which was awakened by the shout, was in a mess for an instant. Everyone ignored the convoy and rushed towards the surroundings like crazy, fleeing in embarrassment.

"Run, don't stop, run!"

"Run out of the city and gather outside the city!"

"The way out of the city has been blocked, don't go there...run away separately, first find a way to survive..."

"Run away and find a place to hide! Gathering together is courting death!"

In an instant, the exploration team, which originally consisted of more than 200 people, was scattered among thousands of zombies, disappearing instantly like ants being swallowed by a flood.

"Mo team, save—"

Mo Ansen heard the sound and looked, but before he had time to see clearly, the person who asked him for help had been thrown to the ground by the zombies, and screamed incessantly the next moment.

Mo Ansen's blood-stained face was extremely hostile. He withdrew his gaze indifferently, ignored the screams and knocked away the oncoming zombies, and quickly ran towards the alleyway ahead.

Before running to the entrance of the alleyway, a figure flashed in front of him suddenly, and a zombie rushed over at a speed that ordinary people could not catch up with the naked eye, "Roar——"

Instead of retreating, Mo Ansen suddenly accelerated, stepped on the fallen trash can next to him and jumped up, stepped directly on the shoulder of the zombie, jumped over him, and rushed into the alley without looking back.

His whole set of movements was quick and nimble, without any excess, which also allowed him to distance himself from the hundreds of zombies behind him in an instant, but this was not enough, far from enough, more and more zombies heard the movement and turned to this side Coming forward, he was blocked by zombies again not long after he ran out of the alleyway.

While running, Mo Ansen quickly drew out the double knives on his waist, flipped his wrists and flung away the cold knife edges, and the head and neck of the zombies rushing towards him were separated before they had time to react.

The feeling of the knife cutting through the muscles and bones made Mo Ansen's pupils constrict, and his stern and aggressive face became more angry and excited, making him as cold and bloodthirsty as the knife in his hand.

After quickly finishing off the zombies in front of him, Mo Ansen quickly glanced over the alleyway, and there was a window on the wall about two meters in front of him.

Six months ago, the paradise, which was about to run out of supplies, finally reached a consensus after countless rounds of quarrels, and decided to organize this exploration team.

This preparation took half a year. The best team, the most sophisticated equipment, and the best elites in the exploration team. The inevitable is like a joke...

Pulling out the knife that was cut on the neck of the zombie, and shaking off the black blood on the back of the knife, Mo Ansen rushed forward quickly, using his feet on the wall to jump into the air, and the moment his left hand reached the window sill, he swung his whole body and jumped. On the ledge.

Smashing the window with the handle of a knife, Mo Ansen glanced at the situation in the room. The room was messy and dusty, and it had been unoccupied for a long time.The things in the locked wardrobe from the outside were clanking excitedly because they smelled the blood on his body.

Ignoring the closet, Mo Ansen headed into the house.

On the roof, Zhong Qiuchen frowned after looking far away for a long time and still did not see any other existence.

The central area has become a sea of ​​zombies, there is no other living thing, and it must be dead.

Could it be that the military dropped a dud bomb that did not explode in the early days of the virus outbreak, and suddenly figured it out after five years of silence?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, Zhong Qiuchen was uncontrollably disappointed, his heart that had been pounding before was dumbfounded, he should have recognized the reality long ago, he was the only living person in this city long ago.

Looking downstairs where more and more zombies were gathering, Zhong Qiuchen picked up the ax leaning against his side and went downstairs to leave.

When he came, his blood was swollen and excited, but when he went back, he was very depressed and depressed. He didn't even bother to avoid those zombies. Five years of fear, loneliness, and despair were overwhelming at this moment, and even made him feel that maybe he would die instead is a relief.

After turning into a zombie, I can take a walk every day, bump into the wall to quarrel, bask in the sun, think about nothing and worry about nothing, how wonderful.

Maybe it was because the despair emanating from him was too strong, the zombies in the distance didn't seem to recognize him as a strange person and let him walk through the street.

It was late and the sun was setting.

Zombies are not afraid of the sun, which also makes the sun that should symbolize hope lose its original warmth. Walking on the dirty and dilapidated streets under the fiery red sunset, Zhong Qiuchen became more and more confused.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, and seeing a familiar gas station in the dusk, Zhong Qiuchen finally regained some sanity.

Cross the empty national road and return to the familiar parking lot.

After entering the door, Zhong Qiuchen took off the bow and arrow ropes hanging on his body one by one and put them away one by one, and put the ax and watermelon knife back to their original positions, then fell weakly on the sofa.

The sofa was brought back from the lobby on the ground floor next door. It was made of high-quality fabrics, with a generous plaid pattern and curtains similar to flowers. The whole sofa was warm and soft.

Zhong Qiuchen curled up his body on the sofa, which made the already thin him look thinner, even with a bit of morbid beauty.

Feeling the comfort brought about by the weak body sinking, Zhong Qiuchen's lost mood eased a bit, and his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

After the last rays of the setting sun dissipated in the city, the basement fell into darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhong Qiuchen didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, the luminous electronic watch on the wall had skipped zero.

What woke him up was a rustling sound, which came from the gas station, and everything was amplified in the darkness.

This kind of thing often happened in the first two years after the outbreak of the virus. Occasionally, animals or birds would break into the city, but it has rarely happened in the past two years. There are no living things nearby. Now the whole city can make sounds except He is the only zombie.

After listening quietly for a while, Zhong Qiuchen frowned uncontrollably, the source of the voice seemed to be moving...

But that's not possible.

Dead things can't move, and living things can't stay alive for so long. Such a loud sound must have attracted countless zombies long ago.

Zhong Qiuchen sat up from the sofa and landed on her toes silently.

The already weak moonlight turned into a faint grayish white after passing through the blurred lighting glass, and the grayish white fell on Zhong Qiuchen's deep and white side face, making him more and more like a ghost born of condensed resentment in this dead city, weird And pretty.

After another rustling sound, Zhong Qiuchen couldn't sit still.

The successive explosions during the day and this movement, everything seems to indicate one thing, something has indeed broken into this city!

Zhong Qiuchen's dead heart boiled again because of this speculation, the boiling heat made his blood spurt, and his eardrums ached from the buzzing sound from the blood hitting the brain.

Quickly putting on shoes and socks, putting on a coat and taking an axe, Zhong Qiuchen quietly drifted towards the gas station like a ghost under the moonlight.

When approaching the national highway, Zhong Qiuchen saw countless zombies from a distance, and on the opposite side of the national highway, the open space of the gas station was full of moving heads.

Zhong Qiuchen's Adam's apple slipped, pressed hard on Nai's beating heartbeat, and tried to slow down his breathing and go around to the right.

Coming to the right side where there are fewer zombies, Zhong Qiuchen was about to pretend to be a zombie and slowly cross the national road, when there was a loud and clear sound from the gas station opposite, as if something hard had hit the big iron drum filled with oil .

With the ear-piercing sound, all the nearby zombies turned their heads to look at the iron barrel, and their attention was attracted.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhong Qiuchen suddenly came back to his senses, he quickly turned his head to search around, did someone deliberately throw something and make noise?

really someone? !

Zhong Qiuchen's heart was beating faster and faster, and the sound of the heartbeat was very clear in the dark. The sound was so loud that he was afraid that the zombies would hear it, but now he couldn't care so much. While the zombies were all looking at the gas station, he hurried Cross the national road and hide in the building complex.

After a brief distraction, some zombies headed towards the oil drum, while the other continued to move forward, not giving up chasing the existence that made the noise before.

Under the night, Zhong Qiuchen didn't dare to stay for long, and immediately started looking around after entering the complex.

After quickly searching around but not finding it, he quickly chased towards the possible direction of the "thing" that broke in. His speed was extremely fast and light like a cat, and he didn't make any sound except breathing.

After waking up from a coma five years ago, his physical fitness has improved in an all-round way. Strength is part of it, as are agility and speed.

Empty storefronts, rubbish and wood debris all over the floor, traces and ashes of the flames, the city under the moonlight is like a cemetery.

Groping, searching, half an hour later, after searching all around but still not finding anything, Zhong Qiuchen's heart that couldn't stop jumping with joy had to be quiet.

Disappointment surged again, making his face under the moonlight pale and bloodless.

Taking a long look at the group of zombies coming towards us in the darkness behind him, Zhong Qiuchen smiled wryly and walked back.

He hoped so much to meet a living person that he was even crazy.

He should have recognized the reality long ago, even if there were still living people outside, it was impossible for him to seek his own death and enter such a city full of zombies.

Zhong Qiuchen was distracted when he was bumped into a stagger.

The moment he stood firm, Zhong Qiuchen instinctively held his breath and grabbed the ax in his hand.He stood facing the moonlight, the angle made him unable to see the face of the zombie he bumped into, but he also knew that it would definitely not be good, the zombie's blue, white and rotten face could only look good.

The moment Mo Ansen bumped into something, he habitually raised his hand pressing the wound, and instinctively laid his two knives horizontally in front of him.

Countless wounds all over his body and excessive blood loss had long made him feel dazed and struggling to walk. The discomfort was exacerbated by not having a drop of water for a long time. It was a miracle that he didn't fall directly under the impact.

During the movement, seeing the "zombie" in front of him clearly, Mo Ansen couldn't help being stunned, because the face under the moonlight shrouded in gray and white moonlight was amazingly beautiful, and for a moment he even wondered if he was dead. It is impermanence.

In the darkness, the sound made by the zombies moving was getting closer and closer, like a urging curse.

Zhong Qiuchen held his breath for a moment and didn't wait for the expected babbling. He was already nervous and began to feel uneasy, and his throat became even more dry.

After waiting for another two seconds, seeing that the zombie in front of him was still not ready to move, Zhong Qiuchen had no choice but to take the initiative, "Aoooooooooo..."

Mo Ansen pursed his thin lips, making sure that what was in front of him was not impermanence but a zombie.

When there was no response, Zhong Qiuchen became more and more anxious, "Ahhhhhhh?"

Mo Ansen's long knife went straight to the neck of the zombie in front of him.

Seeing the oncoming knife, Zhong Qiu swung the ax reflexively, but before he could hit anyone, the person in front of him had fallen to the side.

"You..." Before losing consciousness, the cold cracks on Mo Ansen's face were replaced by shock.

After reacting, Zhong Qiuchen caught the person in front of him when he heard the familiar words.

At that moment, Zhong Qiuchen's heart beat unprecedentedly fast, it seemed to jump out, and hit his chest with pain, because he couldn't even calm down to feel if the person in his arms had heartbeat temperature.

Zhong Qiuchen forced herself to calm down, but everything was in vain.

"Wow!" While his head was buzzing, Zhong Qiuchen turned his head and roared angrily at the zombies who had already reached behind them, like a wild beast marking territory. This is what he learned after imitating countless zombies in the past five years. One of Zombie Language".

This is his, no one can snatch it!

What he picked up, of course it belonged to him!

Hearing the roar, the group of zombies coming towards this side in the darkness really stopped, they whimpered blankly, and faintly revealed a bit of grievance.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't bother to think about why the zombies were wronged. They obviously couldn't even think about it, so he hurriedly dragged people into the building behind him before the zombies could react.