This zombie looks different

001.

After knocking people out, Zhong Qiuchen sat back on the ground again.

Seeing Mo Ansen's pale, bloodless face in front of him, Zhong Qiuchen's nerves that had been tense for several days finally relaxed.

Mo Anson is fine, which is good.

Mo Ansen was the first person he met after living alone for five years. He was the one who promised to take him out of that deserted city, and also the one who brought him into the midst of other people. He didn't want Mo Ansen to die.

He had already killed his parents, Heine, and he didn't want Mo Ansen to die in front of him.

Zhong Qiuchen sat for a while, took the medicine bag and got up to put it back in his bag. On the way, Mo Ansen was injured several times, and he was running out of medicine.

"Did he fall asleep?" Xue Weiwei, who had been thinking secretly by the side, raised his head.

"En." Zhong Qiuchen nodded, and the pain would be gone after falling asleep.

Zhong Qiuchen put the medicine back into his backpack, and tidied up his backpack again. During the movement, he saw the plastic bag with food placed next to his backpack, and he felt a sudden sense of hunger in his abdomen.

That feeling of hunger was very familiar, making Zhong Qiuchen's body slightly stiff.

Zhong Qiuchen hesitated for a moment, opened the bag and rummaged through it for food.

Seeing Zhong Qiuchen stealing food, Xue Weiwei was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He turned his back and continued to think about when he offended Mo Ansen.

Zhong Qiuchen found a small bag of biscuits in the bag, sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the bag, and ate.

The biscuit is a bear biscuit, scallion oil flavor, very fragrant, as it should be, when the biscuit enters the mouth, Zhong Qiuchen immediately feels a strong sense of rejection in his heart.

It's not what he's supposed to eat, it's not tasty.

Zhong Qiuchen forced himself to swallow it, and he ate half a pack of biscuits in one gulp, the food entered his stomach, and his stomach became full, but the feeling of hunger did not diminish in the slightest, on the contrary, the desire to vomit was somewhat disgusted by the biscuits.

Zhong Qiuchen stopped and handed the remaining biscuits to Xue Weiwei.

When Xue Weiwei saw it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he happily took it.

They don't have much food, and they don't know when Mo Ansen will recover, so they will never eat too much except when they have to eat. They have always been very restrained. This is the first time they make an exception, and it is considered an extra meal after a meal.

"Is it delicious?" Zhong Qiuchen looked at Xue Weiwei who was eating deliciously.

Xue Erwei nodded sharply, and at the same time quickly handed the biscuit bag to Zhong Qiuchen.

Smelling the onion oil smell, Zhong Qiuchen's throat constricted, he shook his head and refused.

"You really don't want to eat?" Xue Erwei slurred his words.

Zhong Qiuchen shook his head.

After Xue Weiwei stuffed two more biscuits into his mouth, he looked at the nearly half of the biscuits left in the bag, and was reluctant to continue eating, so he wrapped them up and put them back in the plastic bag.

"Let's eat at night." Xue Weiwei said.

"I'll go into the city to have a look later." Zhong Qiuchen glanced at Mo Ansen.

Although Mo Ansen has woken up, his injuries are too serious. They may not be able to set off these days. He has to find some more food, and the water he brought back before is not much.

"How about I go? Although my speed is slower, there are no zombies in the city. If you spend more time, you should be able to find food." Xue Weiwei said.

Zhong Qiuchen shook his head, "No need."

Zhong Qiuchen looked at the city in the distance, if he could, he didn't want to enter that city again, as long as he saw that city, he would think of Heine, but he didn't want to just continue to sit like this, he had to find something to do.

The weird hunger in his stomach was slightly different from the intense hunger he felt when he was in a coma before. It wasn't as strong or menacing, but it made him feel weak and uncomfortable just the same. .

"Well then, how careful are you..." Seeing Zhong Qiuchen persist, Xue Weiwei scratched his head, and didn't say anything more annoyed at himself.

When he has a gun, he can still help, and when he doesn't have a gun, he just helps if he doesn't make trouble.Knowing this, Xue Weiwei felt even more uncomfortable.

After taking a short rest to relieve the nausea in his stomach, Zhong Qiuchen got up, took an ax and a bow and arrow, and headed towards the city.

Entering the city again, Zhong Qiuchen was quite familiar with the way. He didn't deliberately climb up the tall buildings to check the situation, but went directly to the area in the lower city that he hadn't searched before.

The city is as dead and silent as before, without zombies, facing the empty streets under the sun, Zhong Qiuchen always has the illusion of dreaming back to his childhood.

Too bright sunlight, sharp lines of building shadows, he remembers the neighborhood around his home when he was a child.

Zhong Qiuchen was walking fast while distracted, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two familiar figures, one big and one small.

Zhong Qiuchen stopped walking, he clenched the ax tightly in his hand, and walked back.

At the end of the building he just ran past, a man in a purple checkered suit was lying on the ground in a large shape. Next to him, a three or four-year-old child stood expressionlessly with disgust in his eyes.

The man on the ground lay down and saw that the child beside him was still standing, so he quickly pulled the child over and pushed him to the ground.

Zhong Qiuchen stared at the purple-red plaid suit and pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then turned her head and left.

On the ground, Chen Xia closed his eyes and waited for a moment. Before the sound of Zhong Qiuchen's approaching footsteps, he secretly opened his eyes.

He turned his head to look in the direction where Zhong Qiuchen was before, and seeing that it was empty, he jumped from the ground and flipped over.

Where is his king?

Where is his king? !

Chen Xiaochen got up from the ground unbearably, "Are you an idiot?"

"Then how do you explain it?" Chen Xia retorted. He patted the dust off his new clothes, feeling a little wronged. He was seriously injured and lay motionless on the ground. Isn't Wang worried about him?

The corner of Chen Xiaochen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. They really had to explain what happened before, he was sent away by An Ren but he was still alive, and Chen Xia disappeared.

Wiping off the dust on his body, Chen Xia picked up the two full bags that were placed aside and wanted to chase Zhong Qiuchen. Just as he was moving, a big black furry head protruded from the building behind him.

The two golden eyes on the big furry head were full of anticipation. When it poked its head out, but didn't see the expected person, the light in its eyes dimmed immediately.

It only showed a small half of its head, but even that small half of its head was already frighteningly big, like a huge plush toy.

"Oh?" The Teng Snake felt wronged, it also wanted to follow the king.

Chen Xia hurriedly put down his things and went over. He pressed Teng Snake's head, and pushed its big head back into the room.

In the house, next to Teng Snake, Heine leaned against the wall leisurely holding a small wooden stick, on which was a popsicle she made herself.

It felt strange to eat ice made by herself, but the weather was too hot, and she was surprised to find that the ice tasted good.

"He's gone?" Heine looked at Chen Xia.

"Hmm..." Chen Xia's tone was drawn out, he was wronged, he was already lying on the ground, and Wang didn't even bother to take a look.

The muscles on Heine's face twitched, she would walk too, she might even run fast.

"Why don't you go directly to the hill outside?" Heine suggested.

Chen Xia hesitated.

Chen Xiaochen has no energy, he hasn't recovered yet.

"You brought so much food, they will be happy, at least Xue Weiwei will be very happy." Hai Yin said.

Chen Xia was shaken, he originally wanted to run into Wang in the city, and he had already written the lines of the script.

When Wang was exploring in the city, he found him injured and unconscious. Wang hurried to his side and found him unconscious. Wang hugged him worriedly, and then he slowly woke up in Wang's arms...

In Wang's arms, he explained why he disappeared and why Chen Xiaochen was still alive. Seeing that he was extremely weak, Wang would definitely be very worried, so he didn't bother to ask more questions.

His script was so perfect, but Wang turned his head and left when he saw him unconscious.

Chen Xia was on the verge of falling, in a trance.

"Idiot." Chen Xiaochen spoke venomously.

Chen Xia immediately returned to her senses and stared at him, "Isn't it to explain why you are still alive!"

His hands can be explained as being stained with blood or wearing gloves, his injuries can be faked, and his disappearance can be explained as comatose in the ruins, but Chen Xiaochen was teleported away, he should have died!

Chen Xiaochen made a mistake, turned her head and ignored Chen Xia.

"If you don't hurry up, Zhong, he will go away." He Yin reminded that she was not used to calling Zhong Qiuchen "king".

After being reminded, Chen Xia and Chen Xiaochen came back to their senses, they didn't care about anything else, they hurriedly picked up the plastic bags full on the ground and chased in the direction where Zhong Qiuchen left.

Turning the corner, Zhong Qiuchen was nowhere to be seen.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, and hurriedly ran in the direction Zhong Qiuchen left.

Zhong Qiuchen's goal was to search for food. After reaching the target area, his speed slowed down. He looked around and looked for rooms with zombies. These rooms were basically bypassed by other explorers.

Pry open the anti-theft window lock from the fourth floor and enter through the anti-theft window. After dealing with the zombies in the house and searching the house, when Zhong Qiuchen went downstairs with the supplies, he noticed the two approaching figures from a distance. He looked back. .

Chen Xia didn't pretend anymore, and ran to Zhong Qiuchen with his things. He looked at Zhong Qiuchen, then looked again, and said aggrievedly, "What a coincidence, we met here."

Zhong Qiuchen didn't pay attention to the grievance in Chen Xia's eyes, his eyes swept over the two people, one big and one small, and then fell on the four big bags of food in their hands.

The two of them seemed to have just ransacked the supermarket and returned with a full load.

"We found this, here it is for you." Chen Xia handed the food to Zhong Qiuchen as if offering a treasure.

"Where did you find it?" Zhong Qiuchen didn't answer.

"After I woke up from the ruins, I found that you were not there, so I hurried to find Chen Xiaochen. After we found this kid, we headed out of the city, looking for it along the way." Chen Xia said in one breath what he had thought up earlier. Back out.

Zhongqiu Chenjing looked into Chen Xia's eyes, Chen Xia was lying, the city had been looted more than once, and there was no food for a long time.

and……

Zhong Qiuchen looked at Chen Xia's hands, Chen Xia's hands were clean and intact.

The situation was so chaotic at the time, Mo Ansen and the others might not have noticed, but he had clearly seen Chen Xia injured before, and it seemed that he had grown long nails.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xia was a little worried.

"Mo Ansen is injured. We won't be able to set off until two days later." Zhong Qiuchen turned his head, and when he had food, he looked for a bucket that could hold water.

This is a community, Zhong Qiuchen chose a building and went directly to the second floor, and found a bucket in the kitchen of a family on the second floor.

He carried the bucket to the embankment downstairs to clean it, and fetched another bucket of water.

On the way back, Zhong Qiuchen asked, "Have you seen that black beast?"

"What beast? When I woke up from the ruins, there was nothing around me. You were gone, and so was the lunatic."

Zhong Qiuchen looked back and was noncommittal to Chen Xia's answer.

When returning to the hill with Xia Chen and Chen Xiaochen, Xue Erwei's attention was immediately attracted by the four big bags of food. He hadn't seen so much food for a long time, which made him crazy with joy.

When Zhong Qiuchen put down the water and went to see Mo Ansen, Mo Ansen was still asleep.

Seeing Mo Ansen like that, Zhong Qiuchen was worried for a moment, would he strike too hard?

Mo Ansen is a very vigilant person. There are two more people around him. If he is not too deep in coma, he will definitely notice it immediately.

"What happened to him?" Chen Xia asked, looking at Mo Ansen closely, he had a strange feeling that Mo Ansen seemed different from before.

"You don't know, he suddenly went berserk..." Xue Weiwei explained that he was a restless master, and he couldn't stop talking once he started talking.

After explaining Mo Ansen's matter, Xue Weiwei turned his attention to the container truck beside him, "Chen Xia, can you drive?"

He used to take turns driving with Hai Yin and Wu You, but now that Wu You is gone and Hai Yin is dead, he is the only one left in the team who can drive.It’s okay to drive all day in summer, but no one can bear it after a long time.

"No." Chen Xia looked at the container truck with obvious dents on the carriage.

Xue Weiwei made a bitter face, and immediately resigned to his fate.

002.

It was already the next morning when Mo Ansen woke up again. As soon as Mo Ansen moved, Zhong Qiuchen immediately looked over.Finding that Mo Ansen woke up, Zhong Qiuchen quickly brought water to feed him.

The temperature is high in summer, so you can skip food, but you must definitely drink water.

Mo Ansen leaned on Zhong Qiuchen's arm and drank two-thirds of the bottle of water in one go before shaking his head and refusing.

Zhong Qiuchen took the bottle away and carefully put Mo Ansen back on the ground.

Chen Xia watched from the side, his heart was so sore that he was about to melt away. He lay on the ground motionless and Zhong Qiuchen turned around and left. When Mo Ansen was injured, Zhong Qiuchen took care of him and gave Mo Ansen water.

As soon as Mo Ansen woke up, he noticed that there were two more people in the team. After drinking the water, he looked at Chen Xia, and when he looked up, he noticed that Chen Xia was staring at Zhong Qiuchen's sour eyes.

Mo Ansen's sleepy brain instantly woke up, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want to eat something?" Zhong Qiuchen turned his back to Chen Xia, and his attention was on Mo Ansen.

"Yeah." Mo Ansen nodded.

Zhong Qiuchen walked to the side, found a bag of biscuits that made it easier to feel full from the bag Chen Xia and the others brought back, and walked towards Mo Ansen with it.

Back beside Mo Ansen, Zhong Qiuchen had just sat down, and before he had time to unpack the biscuits, an extra hand appeared beside him.

Chen Xia snatched the biscuit, and he opened it with a smile, "I'll feed him, you can eat something too!"

As he said that, Chen Xia directly took the biscuit and stuffed it into Mo Ansen's open mouth, which was about to speak, and blocked Mo Ansen's mouth. He smiled and said to Mo Ansen: "Zhong Qiuchen just woke up and hasn't eaten yet."

Mo Ansen looked at Zhong Qiuchen, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Zhong Qiuchen looked at Chen Xia, then at Mo Ansen, seeing that Mo Ansen had no objection, went to the side and took his own portion and sat down to eat.

Zhong Qiuchen eats quietly and seriously.

His hair was already a little long, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, which made his already pretty face a bit deserted and clean, and made him even more unreal, as if his existence was just a phantom , will disappear at any time.

Looking at Zhong Qiuchen like that, Mo Ansen and Chen Xia glanced at each other, and there was no smile in their eyes.

Chen Xia took out three biscuits and stuffed them into Mo Ansen's mouth in one breath, wishing Mo Ansen could choke to death.Mo Ansen chewed the biscuit in his mouth expressionlessly, making a crackling sound.

Xue Weiwei plunged into the bag, searched for his own share of rations, and did not forget to take a share for Chen Xiaochen next to him, "Here."

Chen Xiaochen's face was pale, looking pitiful.

"...Thank you." Chen Xiaochen looked at the food handed in front of her, her face turned even paler.

He took it, moved to Mo Ansen's side, stuffed it into his mouth in pain, and secretly stuffed it into Mo Ansen's mouth from time to time, asking Mo Ansen to help eliminate the disaster.

Ten minutes later, after eating two packs of biscuits in one go, Mo Ansen's face turned livid.

Mo Ansen looked quietly at Xue Weiwei, who looked blank.

After breakfast, Zhong Qiuchen took some clean clothes brought back from the city and tore them into strips to re-bandage Mo Ansen's wound.

Chen Xia was about to step forward to help, but Zhong Qiuchen refused this time. Bandaging a wound is a delicate job, and the more people there are, the better.

After finding the medicine, tearing off the cloth strips, and making preparations, Zhong Qiuchen helped Mo Ansen sit up from the ground.

Zhong Qiuchen stretched out his hand and carefully took off the shirt on Mo Ansen's body. During the movement, the two of them drew closer. He smelled the bloody smell on Mo Ansen's body, and the hunger in his stomach was immediately aroused, and his Adam's apple couldn't help sliding.

Zhong Qiuchen turned his head slightly and held his breath.

Mo Ansen had many wounds on his hands, feet, chest, abdomen and back. Zhong Qiuchen removed the cloth on Mo Ansen's chest and was about to take medicine when his attention was drawn away when he raised his head.

To the right of Mo Ansen's heart, there was originally a palm-length wound. The wound was deep and bled a lot before, but now the wound has scabbed without sutures at all, and the healing is very good.

The last time Mo Ansen injured his arm, the wound was still swollen and inflamed two days later, but this time the wound recovered well.

"Why..." Mo Ansen's attention had been on Zhong Qiuchen, and seeing the surprise in Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, he returned to look at his body.

Seeing the wound on his body, Mo Ansen was also surprised for a moment, and he instinctively raised his hand to touch the periphery of the wound.

Seeing the wound that was indeed recovering well, Mo Ansen recalled the feeling he felt when he woke up before, his body seemed to be full of strength after breaking through the limit.

It seems that that breakthrough brought him many unexpected changes.

"Let's go after two days of rest." Zhong Qiuchen looked away, applied medicine to Mo Ansen, and then put on a new gauze.

It was okay when the gauze was removed, but Zhong Qiuchen had to get closer to Mo Ansen when he was re-bandaging, looking at the body in front of him with looming muscles full of strength, sniffing the breath of Mo Ansen, his ears couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

During the movement, he accidentally touched the skin of Mo Ansen's chest, and felt the temperature from his fingertips. Zhong Qiuchen raised his hand in embarrassment and brushed the broken hair on his forehead with the back of his hand.

Mo Ansen looked, and the broken hair on Zhong Qiuchen's forehead fell in front of his eyes, hiding his eyes under the broken hair.

"I'll cut your hair later," Mo Ansen said.

Zhong Qiuchen raised his eyes, his eyes were black and white.

"Your hair is long." Mo Ansen said.

Zhong Qiuchen raised his hand to pinch a small lock of hair on his forehead and compared it to his own eyes. When he found that the hair had reached under his nose, he nodded.

On the side, Chen Xia and Xue Weiwei were sitting side by side, watching them intently.

A pained eater with eyes full of sorrow and grievance, Zhong Qiuchen treated Mo Ansen better than him.One was eating happily, but his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles. He didn't understand how he had offended Mo Ansen.

There were too many wounds on Mo Ansen's body, and it took some time to bandage them up. Fortunately, they were not in a hurry to leave today.

After bandaging the wound and letting Mo Ansen rest for a while, Zhong Qiuchen found a small knife from his backpack.

He did have scissors in his safe house, but he didn't take them with him when he left the safe house. There were so many things he might use on the road that he couldn't take everything with him.

Holding the knife, Zhong Qiuchen walked up to Mo Ansen and sat cross-legged in the cool morning light, then handed the knife to Mo Ansen and lowered his head.

Mo Ansen took a look, but didn't answer, "No need for this."

You can also cut your hair with a knife, but it is easy to pull the hair and it will hurt.

Mo Ansen turned his head, ignored Xue Weiwei and Chen Xia, looked at the container truck aside, and tore off a piece of iron sheet from the truck.

The wall of the car was already torn out by him several times, and he didn't care about adding one more.

Almost as soon as he moved, Mo Ansen immediately had a strange feeling that his strength had changed.

His strength has always been very strong, and he can even tear steel easily, but that kind of strength tends to be more powerful and rough on a large scale. Now it is different. His strength has become very docile. He can feel that even very detailed thoughts Thought it could do it too.

In the past, he seemed to be holding a huge hammer, and he could only swing it one by one, but now the huge hammer has become a pair of flexible hands.

That power did not belong to him before, but now, that power is already a part of his body.

The iron sheet torn from the container quickly straightened and turned into two slender blades. One end of the blade was twisted and turned into an iron rope, which was then bent into a semicircle.

The two blades are superimposed, and the middle position is punched, connected and fixed.

Mo Ansen took the scissors floating in the air, and tried to pick up a strip of cloth from the side. Although the appearance was not good, the blade was very sharp.

"Mo team, you can go blacksmithing in the future." Xue Weiwei blurted out, "Business must be very good!"

Everyone looked at Xue Weiwei, including Mo Ansen.

Xue Weiwei blinked his eyes and retracted his head back into the turtle shell.

Mo Ansen rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling ready to kill someone.

Mo Ansen looked at Zhong Qiuchen, who was sitting obediently in front of him, and saw the faint smile in Zhong Qiuchen's eyes that had not yet been put away, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"How do you want to cut it?" Mo Ansen asked.

"Cut it short." Zhong Qiuchen seriously told the blacksmith beside her.

"How about I help you, I will too!" Chen Xia came over.

Zhong Qiuchen looked at it, but he refused, "No." The blacksmith is very good.

Chen Xia was hit hard.

The corners of Mo Ansen's mouth raised uncontrollably. He stretched out his hand, and his slender, white fingers were gently inserted into Zhong Qiuchen's hair like a comb.

The texture of Zhong Qiuchen's hair is just like his impression, very quiet and desolate, but it is not blindly soft, if you comb it backwards, it will even prick your hands.

Feeling the constant slight tingling sensation from his palm, Mo Ansen couldn't help combing twice more. He looked at Zhong Qiuchen, and seeing that Zhong Qiuchen didn't respond, he touched Zhong Qiuchen's head secretly.

Feeling the warm touch from under his palm, the corners of Mo Ansen's raised mouth became more and more uncontrollable.

Zhong Qiuchen was very obedient, sitting quietly with his legs crossed and motionless, until a handful of broken hair fell out by his ear, then he secretly turned his head to take a look.

After the first pinch of broken hair, black snow began to fall from the sky, and short black hair kept falling.

The sizzling sound of the scissors opening and closing was accompanied by falling snowflakes. It was different from Mo Ansen's hoarse voice when he lowered his voice, but it also tickled Zhong Qiuchen's ears.

Mo Ansen was not very proficient in his movements. He obviously had no experience in helping others cut hair. After about half an hour, Mo Ansen finally stopped.

Zhong Qiuchen raised his head slightly, and looked at Mo Ansen who was close at hand.

Mo Ansen saw Zhong Qiuchen look up, and the moment he met Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, he knew something was wrong.

Zhong Qiuchen's hair has always been very docile, not particularly docile, but not messy either.

But after being combed and cut by him for a while, Zhong Qiuchen's hair stood up in a mess. Coupled with his cut hair of different heights, Zhong Qiuchen became a little hedgehog with fried hair.

The little hedgehog pawed at his thorns, his black eyes quiet and confused.

Mo Ansen turned his head away, not daring to look into Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, his heart moved.

Zhong Qiuchen became more and more puzzled, he looked at Chen Xia and Xue Weiwei who were beside him.

Chen Xia froze for a moment, and then both eyes lit up.

Zhong Qiuchen with the hedgehog head is completely different from before, a little less deserted and a little more cute.

His king is so cute!

"Haha, you..." Xue Weiwei opened his mouth with a smile and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words, because Mo Ansen had already glared at him.

Seeing the reaction of the two, Zhong Qiuchen immediately knew that the master blacksmith might not be very good at cutting hair, but he didn't mind, since there were only a few of them around anyway.

He rubbed his hair again, and got up to pat the broken hair on his body.

003.

After cutting his hair, Mo Ansen went to the side to rest. He healed his injuries as soon as possible before they could set off as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, Zhong Qiuchen and a few others poured all the gasoline Mo Ansen brought out from the city into the fuel tank, and after a little discussion, they decided to go to the city again, and the car needed to be filled with water.

When Zhongqiuchen and Chenxia entered the city, they entered the city empty-handed, and after finding buckets in a few houses by the river, they left the city with two buckets of water each.

When several people finished filling the car with water, it was already dark.

At night, everyone did not light a fire, and went to bed early after dinner.

At night, watch the night in the morning and summer first, and watch in the middle of the night in the middle of the autumn.

When Zhong Qiuchen woke up in the middle of the night, it was already past the shift change time, and Chen Xia had absolutely no intention of waking him up.

Seeing that Zhong Qiuchen woke up by herself, Chen Xia reluctantly went to sleep.

Under the starry sky, Zhong Qiuchen put his ax beside him, and looked at Mo Ansen who was standing against the car on the highway in the distance.

Probably because he slept too much in the past few days, Mo Ansen woke up, playing with the things in his hand, and at the same time looking casually at the distant city.

Under the silent night, his figure was stretched out.

Sensing his gaze, Mo Ansen looked at Zhong Qiuchen.

Zhong Qiuchen hesitated for a moment, took the ax and went over.

On the expressway, the half of the road out of the city was tightly blocked, and the main culprit of the traffic jam was the two cars that collided with each other ahead.

It seems that the situation was too anxious at that time, so the driver behind panicked and slammed into the car in front.

As soon as the road was blocked, everyone on the entire highway fell almost immediately. It didn't take long for the zombies following from the city to infect all the people on the entire highway.

Mo Ansen was leaning on the hood of the front car whose tail was hit, his legs were straight and slender.

Zhong Qiuchen stopped beside him and imitated him by leaning on the car hood. He looked towards Mo Ansen's moving hand.

Mo Ansen noticed it and took the initiative to open his fingers to show Zhong Qiuchen what was in his hand.

He held a small white pebble in his palm. The stone was very ordinary, as if he had just picked it up from the nearby grass.

Zhong Qiuchen was puzzled.

Mo Ansen withdrew his fingers and held the stone in his palm. With a little force, the stone in his palm deformed.

Mo Ansen opened his palm and showed Zhong Qiuchen that the pebbles in his palm had turned into a handful of white powder.

Zhong Qiuchen was surprised, Mo Ansen's ability has always been very strong, even steel can be easily shredded by him, but the most shattered time before was only broken into small pieces the size of a thumb.

Under the night, Mo Ansen clenched his hands into fists again, and then slowly opened his fingers again.

When Zhong Qiuchen saw it, before he had time to wonder what Mo Ansen wanted to say, he was surprised by the intact pebble in Mo Ansen's hand.

Can Mo Ansen restore what was destroyed?

Mo Ansen has two abilities?

"It's not restoration." Mo Ansen understood the surprise in Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, "It's just being traced back to the past."

"Backtracking?"

"That's right, it should be an ability related to time." While speaking, Mo Ansen was silently staring at the white pebble in his palm.

Zhong Qiuchen saw it and followed suit.

In the dark, under the moonlight, after a long minute, the cobblestone began to pulverize at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a handful of white powder.

Mo Ansen held it again, and when he opened his hand again, the handful of powder had turned into pebbles again.

"This is a new ability that is completely different from my previous ability." Mo Ansen's cold voice sounded in the darkness, only the two of them could hear it, and he was not going to tell anyone except Zhong Qiuchen.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't know how to react for a while. Mo Ansen said before that his ability did not belong to him, so what happened to this new power?

"The previous power does not belong to me, but this power belongs to me." Mo Ansen said.

No matter how specific he is, he can't say it now, but he just knows that this new power is his own power, and the previous power also belongs to him now, but there is still a difference in essence.

Mo Ansen looked at Zhong Qiuchen.

Zhong Qiuchen was puzzled.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mo Ansen asked softly.

Zhong Qiuchen became more and more confused.

"A person like me." Mo Ansen looked into Zhong Qiuchen's eyes.

Zhong Qiuchen was dumbfounded, and then he couldn't laugh or cry. Mo Ansen didn't know that he was the most abnormal one among all of them.

The one-armed zombie at the place of origin, as well as the monster, the lunatic in the city, and his hunger when he sees and smells blood, his weird physical ability, self-healing ability, and his ability to disguise himself as a zombie without being noticed. ability.

No matter how strange Mo Ansen's abilities are, they still belong to human beings, at least he is still a human being, and he...

Smelling the faint smell of blood emanating from Mo Ansen's body beside him, and feeling the rumbling feeling in his stomach, Zhong Qiuchen tried hard to control it, but his Adam's apple still couldn't help sliding.

He is so hungry.

Seeing the faint smile in Zhong Qiuchen's eyes, Mo Ansen's tense body relaxed, he exhaled a long breath, and his high-hanging heart finally fell back to the bottom of his heart.

He was a monster in Paradise, and everyone thought he was a monster.

The people in Paradise saw him the same way they saw the lunatic in the city before, and even if he was still on Paradise's side, it didn't mean they were in the same group.

He is an alien, an alien with terrifying power.

Mo Ansen relaxed and looked at the city in the distance. The city that was so sneaky in the dark became pleasing to the eye.

Seeing the city, Mo Ansen suddenly remembered the injury to Zhong Qiuchen's hand before, and he looked down at Zhong Qiuchen's hand.

Seeing that Zhong Qiuchen's hand was still wrapped in cloth, Mo Ansen stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Qiuchen's hand, wanting to check the wound for him.

The moment his hand touched Zhong Qiuchen's wrist, Zhong Qiuchen jerked his hand away as if being electrocuted.

Mo Ansen froze for a moment, and looked up at the people around him while maintaining the posture of reaching out his hand. Zhong Qiuchen, who had a smile on his face just now, could not conceal the panic and fear in his eyes.

Faced with the panic, fear and clumsy cover-up, Mo Ansen felt his mind go blank at that moment, and he even forgot to continue breathing.

The bitterness gushed out from the bottom of his heart, engulfing him in an instant, making his throat bitter and making him unable to breathe.

Mo Ansen naturally withdrew the hand that was stretched out to touch Zhong Qiuchen, and did not try to overstep the rules. Only then did he experience the incident of being attacked by that lunatic, and Zhong Qiuchen was almost killed. It is not surprising that he would be afraid.

A person like him is like a monster.

"I've already bandaged it up again." Zhong Qiuchen explained with a dry and awkward voice, as if trying to find something to say.

"Well, that's good." Mo Ansen said in the usual tone.

After standing for a while, Mo Ansen got up. He looked towards the container truck, "I'll go to sleep first, and we'll set off tomorrow morning. I've almost recovered. As long as I don't move around, it won't make much difference."

Zhong Qiuchen's lips moved, trying to say something, but before he could speak, his Adam's apple slipped again.

As soon as Mo Ansen moved, the smell of blood on his body became stronger, and that smell made his stomach even more hungry.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't go back to the truck right away, he watched from a distance, watched Mo Ansen return to the car, and watched Mo Ansen find a place to lie down.

He didn't know how long he could continue walking with Mo Ansen, he might not be able to reach the paradise.

They clearly agreed, and when he arrived at the paradise, he will form a team with Mo Ansen...

In summer, it dawns early, and the sky is bright at four o'clock.

After five o'clock, everyone was woken up by Zhong Qiuchen, who urged everyone to wash and eat, to leave as soon as possible, and to go to the paradise as soon as possible.

Xue Weiwei fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he heard that he was going to leave early, he immediately woke up, and then the whole camp was filled with the sound of him talking non-stop.

After breakfast, without taking a break, Mo Ansen used his ability to transport the container back to the highway, and then snapped back the dent on the car's shell.

After confirming that the car can be driven, a group of people got into the car.

Facing the dawn, a group of people headed away from the city.

Xue Weiwei frequently looked back at Mo Ansen behind him while driving, and asked him if he still remembered the next route.

When they came, there were a large group of them, and they had a map in their hands, so it was not his turn to care about the specific route.Hein and Wu You were there before, so even if he doesn't remember Lu, Hein and the others still remember, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

But now he is the only driver, and they don't have much gas in the first place, if they still drive the wrong way, they will be in big trouble.

The matter is very important, and Mo Ansen explained to Xue Weiwei with rare patience.

They should have been going straight along the highway, directly through the city, to the next city, but it was too ostentatious.

When they came here before, they didn't go in the city, but chose to get off the highway and take other roads, bypass the city from the outside, and get on the highway at the highway intersection on the other side of the city.

Then they had to turn the car back for a section to an intersection where they got off the highway, got off the highway from there, and then found their way around to the other side of the city.

In the car, Zhong Qiuchen found a place to lie down. He was a little sleepy after staying vigil in the second half of the night.