This zombie looks different

Mo Ansen stopped talking and continued to walk forward.

Zhong Qiuchen quietly followed behind him, but involuntarily glanced towards him.

Mo Ansen was half a head taller than him, and his figure was not as thin as his. He was tall and slender, with explosive limbs. Although he was not a person who was easy to get close to, he was not an annoying person either.

Zhong Qiuchen was distracted when he felt a familiar sense of staring. He suddenly looked back, and before he could clearly see the chaos in front of the crowd.

They were walking along a narrow path.

The trail winds and circles, serving as the main artery in the old town on the edge of the city, transporting all traffic.

The trail is very old, and in many places there are illegal additions on both sides, and there is only a small gap in the middle where one person can move forward.

The section of the road they were passing through was such a gap. The people on one side expanded illegally, and the people on the other side immediately expanded their territory not to be outdone.

Xue Erwei, who was walking in the forefront, seemed to have accidentally bumped into something during his movements. Half of the wooden wall fell towards them, and a group of people were so frightened that they quickly reached out to support them.

The wooden wall was made of five or six wooden boards the size of door panels nailed together, and when it fell on them, it was overwhelming and mighty. Fortunately, the wood itself could not make too much noise, and it quickly quieted down after being supported by Kankan.

"Xue Erha, have you fed your brain to the dog?!" Wu You's face turned pale with fright.

Hai Yin's complexion was not good either. If she hadn't been afraid of the loud gunshots, she would have wanted to shoot Xue Erwei in the head.

Being scolded, Xue Weiwei, who knew that he was wrong, gave up.

"What's going on?" Mo Ansen stared at Xue Weiwei coldly with a pair of cold eyes.

Xue Weiwei pointed to the back of the board, and the man also hurried to the yard behind the board, "Eat!"

After he said this, everyone noticed that there were several bunches of persimmons and dried radishes hanging under the eaves of the tile-roofed old courtyard behind the boards.

Recognizing those two things, a group of people's Adam's apples slipped uncontrollably. They only ate one meal all day yesterday, and today they are also hungry.

Before everyone could react, the man in the vest jumped into the yard stepping on the plank, and trotted towards the eaves first.

"That's what I discovered..." Xue Weiwei and the man in the vest didn't deal with it at first, but immediately became anxious, and trotted over to grab it.

Mo Ansen frowned, ignored the two, and turned around to guard his surroundings.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't go there either, he turned his head to look at the place just now, but there was nothing there.

"What?" Mo Ansen noticed Zhong Qiuchen's gaze.

Zhong Qiuchen's lips moved to explain, but he swallowed the words when he got to his mouth, because he was distracted, and now he is not sure if it was just a hallucination caused by his being too tense.

"...Give it back to me, I found it!" Xue Weiwei hangs his booty around his neck, while trying to grab the persimmon from the man in the vest. Obviously he found it, but he only snatched half of it. The other half fell into the hands of the vest man.

The man in the vest directly ignored Xue Erwei, pulled the persimmon from the rope and handed it to Liu Shien.

"Thank you..." Liu Shien's delicate face was full of embarrassment, but due to the strength of the man in the vest, he could only accept it.

"Let's go first." Heine took the lead and continued to walk forward.

Xue Weiwei cursed in a low voice while walking, very dissatisfied.

Zhong Qiuchen was the last one walking, looking back from time to time, when he was on guard, there were two more persimmons in his arms.

"Here, give it back to you." Xue Weiwei looked at the dried radish in his hand, after thinking about it, he got some dried radish and stuffed it to Zhong Qiuchen.

After distributing Zhong Qiuchen's big head, Xue Weiwei gave Mo Ansen a persimmon with a heartbroken face, and went to the front to share.

There were not many things. After giving Zhong Qiuchen two persimmons, everyone except Xue Weiwei also got one persimmon and a little dried radish.

These things have been on the shelf for at least six years, regardless of whether they are expired or not, just the taste like wood slag makes people desperate, but they have no choice at all now, and it is good to eat if they have something to eat.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't bite the two pieces of persimmons that could make a "click" sound when put together, but stuffed some dried radishes into his mouth and chewed them carefully.

Dried radish still has a hint of sweetness, but the taste is not much different from chewing paper.

While eating, Xue Weiwei picked on the man in the vest, and he didn't stop talking until he saw a small group of zombies in the distance.

"Go around." Heine made a back gesture.

A group of people went back silently, back to the previous intersection.

There are also many zombies in the old city, but because of the complicated terrain and debris everywhere, it is easy to walk.

Walking around in the old city for nearly five or six hours, until the scorching sun at noon, the few people found a place to rest.

In the old two-story bungalow, watching Ao Yue and the vest man who went to the second floor to check came down, they made sure that there were no zombies upstairs, and a group of people found a place to sit down.

It's early summer, and it's cool inside the house that doesn't see the sun all year round.

This one-story house belongs to an early private building, and it is quite old. The floor is still a concrete floor, and the walls are already dark yellow and peeling.The home appliances in the house are complete, including computers, projectors, refrigerators, and air conditioners.

Xue Erwei couldn't stay idle, so he wandered around the house after just sitting for a while, trying to find something to eat or something he could use.

Seeing this, the others followed suit. Other things didn't matter, but food was the top priority. They couldn't find food every day. What if they couldn't find it or were trapped like before?

"What's the matter with this family, I don't know how to put more food at home..." Xue Weiwei, who turned the kitchen upside down, muttered. It's not that he didn't find any food, but it was all rotten.

"The valuables are also gone. I guess they ran away with the valuables after finding out that something was wrong." Wu You said.

The virus broke out very quickly, but not everyone escaped.

Xue Erwei flattened his mouth.

Zhong Qiuchen ignored it, he stood in front of the wall on the right side of the lobby on the first floor, and there was a row of photo frames hanging on the wall there.

Judging from the age of the photo paper, it was a simple young couple at first. The wife was pregnant, the child was born, the couple grew older, and the child grew up...

In the latest photo, the couple's hair has turned gray, and the infant child has grown into a beautiful girl.

"You want to follow Mo Ansen into the paradise?" A deliberately lowered female voice came from one side.

Zhong Qiuchen looked, and he had already noticed that Liu Shien was looking at him.

Liu Shien smiled, looked at the wall, pretending to be looking at the photo, "Mo Ansen...it's not like he has no one under his name."

Zhong Qiuchen was stunned for a moment before realizing that Liu Shien was talking about "certification". If he wanted to survive in Paradise, he must have a certificate, or he could become an appendage of a person with a certificate, and become a member of the king.

"In the paradise before, I met him when I went to exchange things. The administrator who exchanged goods said that he didn't contribute enough points..."

Zhong Qiuchen said nothing, just looked at her.

Liu Shien smiled, "You are not from the paradise, so you may not know. Mo Ansen can be said to be a god-like existence in the paradise. As long as he leads the team, the team will never return empty-handed, and the survival rate of the players has always been very high. Gao, for a person like him, the contribution points in his hands are probably enough to exchange all the warehouses of the paradise, and there is absolutely no way that there will be insufficient contribution points."

Liu Shien looked at Zhong Qiuchen, "So he must have given his contribution points to others."

Zhong Qiuchen was dumbfounded, this was different from what he had heard, but why did Liu Shien tell him this?

Before Zhong Qiuchen could speak, Ao Yue and the man in the vest came down from upstairs, seeing Zhong Qiuchen and Liu Shien standing together, the man in the vest frowned immediately and walked over to pull Liu Shien aside.

"What do you want to do again?" As soon as Xue Weiwei came out of the kitchen, he saw the man in the vest glaring at Zhong Qiuchen, and he glared at the man in the vest almost immediately.

The man in the vest snorted coldly, ignored Xue Erwei and looked at Liu Shien, as if he was quite dissatisfied with what Liu Shien and Zhong Qiuchen said.

Liu Shien looked embarrassed and nodded.

"It's so noisy." Mo Ansen on the sofa opened his eyes, and he gave the man in the vest a cold look, "Go on after you've had enough rest."

Everyone looked at each other and found a place to sit down.

In the silence, Zhong Qiuchen walked towards the sofa, Mo Ansen noticed, and made room on the sofa, "Don't waste time on those meaningless things."

"Hmm." Zhong Qiuchen knew that Mo Ansen was referring to the fact that he was staring at the photos on the wall in a daze. No matter how beautiful it was before the doomsday, what was left to them now was only an empty city.

Zhong Qiuchen sat down on the sofa, adjusted his posture, and imitated Mo Ansen by closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Although they have traveled a long way, no one can be sure whether they have completely got rid of the two corpse kings, especially when one of the corpse kings may still be able to control the zombies in the city.

As soon as he relaxed, his body immediately tensed up.

In front of his line of sight, outside the glass window, on the roof five to six hundred meters away from them, a figure with all fours on the ground and tail lowered was moving silently.

He flicked his tail while moving, as if smelling something, very excited.

The hairs all over Zhong Qiuchen's body stood on end in an instant, and he went to get the bow on his lap almost immediately, and at the same time warned, "The monster is coming!"

"Varied--"

"Quiet." Mo Ansen interrupted and exclaimed.

Everyone was on guard while still in shock, but they looked around nervously but couldn't see anything.

Zhong Qiuchen pointed to the direction of the monster, and everyone immediately looked out the window.The moment they saw the situation over there clearly, everyone's faces were ashen, and there were frequent gasps.

Outside the window, on a three-storey old tile-roofed building, the monster slowly stood up on its hind legs like a human being, not knowing if it sensed something.

He seemed to see something, the tail was lowered, and the letter with the iron arrow in its mouth was slightly raised.

He turned his head slowly, but he was not looking at them, but at his feet.

Zhong Qiuchen suppressed the beating heart that was about to jump out of his heart, quickly went up to the second floor, and looked from the window on the second floor.

The position is elevated, so that everything over there can be seen at a glance.

Under the monster's feet, the originally empty alleyway was already full of zombies at some point, and thousands of people kept moving.

Among the zombies, the one-armed zombie looked up at the monster.