This zombie looks different

Hearing the contempt and sarcasm in Mo Ansen's tone, the man in the vest was short of breath, and his hand holding the pistol cracked.

Mo Ansen had no intention of restraining himself at all. One moment Zhong Qiuchen saved them, and the next moment they put their guns on Zhong Qiuchen's head. It's no wonder that he looked down on them.

"Okay..." A weak female voice sounded in the darkness.

Hearing the sound, the man in the vest looked sullenly, but with the steps, he still put the gun away.He didn't want to be an enemy of Mo Ansen, and he didn't want to offend Mo Ansen either.

Noticing that the muzzle of the gun on the back of his head was missing, Zhong Qiuchen silently put down the ready-to-shoot ax in his hand.

Zhong Qiuchen looked back, there were three more people in the room than before, two men and one woman, less than he expected.

"Just you?" Mo Ansen asked.

"Otherwise?" The man in the vest flicked on the flashlight in his hand to look around, and saw that this was a safe house. His light flickered on Mo Ansen's face and then turned back to shine on Zhong Qiuchen.

Seeing Zhong Qiuchen's overly beautiful face, surprise appeared on his face, followed by deep disdain and contempt.

"You bastard, you have the nerve to say, if it weren't for you, how could they die? I think you did it on purpose, and you killed them!" Xue Weiwei grabbed the vest man by the collar and walked all the way down. The vest man did everything he could. For the first time, I used the people around me to block the gun. There were originally eight of them, but now there are only three of them left.

If it weren't for his fast running, he would have died long ago.

The man in the vest slapped his hand away, "So what?"

"you--"

"Do you think we came out for a spring outing, walking hand in hand? Whether we can live or not depends on our ability, and they deserve to die if they don't have the ability." The man in the vest turned off the flashlight, walked to the side and sat down.

"asshole--"

"It's so noisy." Mo Ansen said quietly. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest, with the faint moonlight shining on his side face.

The room fell silent for an instant.

Mo Ansen raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes swept over the three of them. He was expressionless, showing no emotion, but a chill rushed over the heads of the three of them.

"Only them?" It was Zhong Qiuchen who broke the silence, and he was not afraid of Mo Ansen.

Fewer people came than he expected.He and Mo Ansen can walk alone, but they can't carry much supplies, and they have to go to the factory, and those mechanical tools are not light.

"Wait for another two days, before making any plans." Mo Ansen said.

No one spoke, and the three men in vests found a place to sit down. It seemed that they were afraid of Mo Ansen, so they chose to stay away from Mo Ansen's door.

Zhong Qiuchen ignored them and lay back on the sofa between the two sides with his ax in hand.

It was almost a sleepless night, and it was only dawn the next day, and the room became lively.

The man in the vest walked around the house with a gun in his hand to check. Zhong Qiuchen looked at the messed up cabinet and felt displeased, but he didn't say anything. He had already decided to leave here, and these things would definitely not be taken away.

After waiting for a while, Zhong Qiuchen took an ax and opened the door after it was bright, to go outside to see the situation.

The arrival of Mo Ansen and the others caused chaos in the neighborhood, and more and more zombies rushed towards this side.The group of zombies chasing the vest man and the others last night was at least four or five hundred. In the past, all the zombies around here would not have so many.

"I'll go too." Mo Ansen got up.He was badly injured, and after lying down for two days, his face recovered somewhat, but he was still frighteningly white.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't stop him, and waited for him to reach the door, then led him outside.

The sun has just risen, and the golden and warm sunlight shines on the parking lot through the gaps in the building, covering the entire parking lot in warmth.

"Which direction is the factory?" Mo Ansen looked around.

Zhong Qiuchen pointed in a direction, "It will take about five hours to walk there."

Knowing what Mo Ansen wanted to ask, Zhong Qiuchen went on to say: "Other places are okay, there are not many zombies, but there will be a vegetable market in the middle, and there is a station near the vegetable market. I went directly through it before, and there are many people. If you have to detour, it may be farther.”

Mo Ansen looked in the direction Zhong Qiuchen pointed. This city is very big and prosperous. Now all the people in the city have been transformed into zombies, and the number can be imagined.

The five-hour journey almost crossed half of the city. Even with Zhong Qiuchen leading the way, it would definitely be a nightmare journey.

Knowing this, Mo Ansen looked back at Zhong Qiuchen with strange eyes. He could live in this kind of place for six years, and Zhong Qiuchen could be called scary.

"I have a map, I will find it for you when I go back." Zhong Qiuchen said.

Mo Ansen nodded. They also had a map. They had done countless tasks on the map before they came here, but the exploration team collapsed within five hours after entering here.

Seeing that Mo Ansen stopped talking, Zhong Qiuchen led people towards the gas station and the national highway where zombies like to gather.

The situation was much better than Zhong Qiuchen expected. The zombies who heard the movement last night had dispersed, and there were only a few scattered zombies left in the gas station and the national highway.

Under the rising sun, they walked slowly, like old people basking in the sun. It would be enviable if they could ignore their pale and rotten skin.

Looking at the familiar zombies from a distance, Zhong Qiuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and walked back briskly.

Mo Ansen stopped, looking at the zombies with strange eyes.

"Why?" Zhong Qiuchen was puzzled.

"Are they... usually like this?"

"otherwise?"

Mo Ansen pursed his lips, and carefully looked at the zombies in the distance. Those zombies were definitely not the ordinary ones that can be seen everywhere outside, and their strength might have caught up with the corpse king.

Especially the one-armed zombie, which is definitely a corpse king level existence.

But zombies at the corpse king level don't all have a strong sense of territory, how can they allow other zombies to appear in their own territory?

Is it mutated?

Or, is there a more powerful existence nearby?

If this is the case, then everything makes sense, but as far as he knows, the most powerful among the zombies is the corpse king. What else can be stronger than them?

"Is there a corpse king around here?" Mo Ansen asked.

"what?"

Mo Ansen was dumbfounded. Zhong Qiuchen had lived here alone since the outbreak of the virus, so he naturally didn't know about their method of distinguishing zombies.

"Is there a place near here that zombies dare not enter easily?" Mo Ansen asked in another way.

Zhong Qiuchen thought for a while, then shook her head, "No."

"you sure?"

"At least not in the places I've been to and seen."

Mo Ansen thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Go back."

Zhong Qiuchen glanced at Mo Ansen inexplicably, and led the way back.

Back in the parking lot, Zhong Qiuchen immediately frowned when he smelled the fragrance in the air.

Quickly returning to the door, Zhong Qiuchen reached out to open the door, but the door was locked from the inside.

Zhong Qiuchen frowned and had to knock on the door.

The door opened, and before Zhong Qiuchen could speak, the man in the vest who came to open the door said, "It's not that I won't open it for you, what are you knocking for?"

Zhong Qiuchen ignored him, looked directly past him and looked into the house, seeing clearly the messy cabinets and the cooking things in the pot, Zhong Qiuchen couldn't help but turn cold.

They found all his food reserves, including emergency canned food and dry food that he had been reluctant to eat.

"The meal is almost ready." The man in the vest turned and walked towards the kitchen.

There is no range hood in the basement, and all the hot air in the pot is poured into the house, making the whole room fragrant.

Mo Ansen entered the door one step later than Zhong Qiuchen, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the messy cabinet and the things in the pot.It wasn't long before they went out, so the man in the vest didn't think of himself as an outsider.

"Who told you to mess with his things?" Mo Ansen closed the door with his backhand.

"Who cares about such a little thing..." The man in the vest said without looking back while filling the bowl with meat, "Didn't he want to go with us?"

Passing the full bowl to his wife, the vest man looked at Zhong Qiuchen, "Want to go to Paradise?"

Zhong Qiuchen frowned and looked at the contents of the pot. Those contents were enough for him to feed him for half a month, and his reserves were not much in the first place.

"If you want to go to the paradise, you have to follow the rules. Do you know the rules of the paradise?" the vest man said.

Zhong Qiuchen looked at him.

"The park does not raise waste. All people who enter the park must have a 'contribution card'. The contribution card records the contribution points. Only with the contribution points can they be exchanged for weapons, food and a place to live. Once the contribution points are used up, they will be expelled. Out of Paradise."

"Contribution points are easy to get. I advise you not to even think about the contribution certificate, especially for foreigners like you."

Zhong Qiuchen frowned. This was the first time he had heard of the contribution certificate, and Mo Ansen had never mentioned it before.

After the man in the vest filled himself another bowl, he walked to the sofa and sat down, "But it's not impossible for you to survive in Paradise, as long as someone is willing to lend you his contribution certificate, you can follow him to do things and make contributions." The points are stored on his ID card, and he will distribute it to you after exchanging the ID card for food."

Blowing on the steaming hot food in the bowl, the vest man looked at Zhong Qiuchen's face contemptuously, and the corners of his mouth curled up, the meaning was self-evident.

Don't think about the certificate, Zhong Qiuchen, instead of thinking about the certificate, it is better to think about how to please the person who has the certificate.

Zhong Qiuchen looked at Mo Ansen at the side, Mo Ansen lied to him?Mo Ansen said he would be given regular status.

The man in the vest seemed to have misunderstood, and he laughed loudly, "Don't even think about him, he will not lend you the certificate, he is notoriously cold-blooded, and many people have begged him for so many years , but he didn't respond to any of them."

Zhong Qiuchen looked back at Mo Ansen, then looked at the man in the vest again, "...do you have a certificate?"

The man in the vest looked more contemptuous, but Zhong Qiuchen's mind turned quickly, but the more Zhong Qiuchen behaved like this, the more he hated him.

Zhong Qiuchen is really pretty, but it's a pity he doesn't have that kind of habit.On the contrary, he even hated the kind of men who serve others in Israel, just looking at them made him sick.

So even if Zhong Qiuchen pleases him, it depends on his mood.

Zhong Qiuchen nodded, expressing his understanding.

The next moment, Zhong Qiuchen slowly raised the ax that he had not had time to put down, and looked sideways at Mo Ansen, "Does the certificate you snatch count?"

Mo Ansen, who was just about to say something, froze for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth with great interest, "I don't know who I am."