Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

This was the first time Qing Yan saw such a neat collective behavior of the zombies.

He was not interested in the zombies other than Wei Mu. After making sure that these zombies would not attack Wei Mu again, he immediately left the square as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the zombies immediately turned their attention to him, and Qing Yan could even feel their real anger.

"Sorry."

Qing Yan smiled without sincerity, and rushed into the building closest to him.

However, the zombies didn't let Qing Yan go. A few mutated zombies let out a strange and furious roar, and slammed into the building with all their strength, shaking the ten-storey building violently.

"Looks like she's really angry."

Qing Yan smiled wryly and leaned against the wall to avoid being hit by the falling concrete slab.

But the bloody smell on his body could guide the zombies in a precise direction, but in just a few minutes, a large number of ordinary zombies rushed up from various aisles.

At this time, Qing Yan only had a dagger left on his body, and the only way to face so many zombies was death.

Before the zombies could catch him, he shifted his position and ran away.

However, the most indispensable thing in the city of corpses is zombies.

I don't know how these zombies communicate, but they all regard Qing Yan as the only target of attack.

Qing Yan had no companions, so he could only run away in embarrassment alone, not daring to stay for a moment.

When sneaking quietly to the place where I was temporarily staying, a whole day had passed.

He was exhausted, hungry, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

But still reluctant to eat the canned food left for Wei Mu, hastily stuffed biscuits and other things into his mouth to fill his stomach, found alcohol, and prepared to disinfect his wound.

After taking off his shirt, his body was covered with large and small scars, among which a claw wound directly penetrated his left shoulder, and a little further down would be right in the center of his mouth.

Fortunately, as long as you don't get bitten by zombies, you won't mutate into corpses.

However, these wounds scratched or scratched by zombies have a high probability of infection and ulceration.

Qing Yan poured alcohol directly on the wound, and after a brief burning sensation, there was severe pain.

The nerves in the brain roared in pain, Qing Yan closed his eyes, sweat broke out on his forehead, and the hand holding the alcohol bottle trembled slightly, it was icy cold.

After the pain, there is an empty feeling of nothingness.

Without Wei Mu by his side, Qing Yan felt empty in his heart.

so lonely.

I stayed in the room alone for a while, and just after the wound was treated, I heard the sound of zombies approaching outside the door.

He sat up, took the weapons he could carry, and planned to find the supplies left by Chu Xiaoyi and the others.

Quickly shuttled between the corpse cities, and soon came to the place where Chu Xiaoyi was bound.

The rope between the two buildings was already stained with blood, and Chu Xiaoyi was lying alone on the ground without breathing.

There was no sign of the rope on Chu Xiaoyi's body being touched. It seemed that no one came here alive until the end.

It's just that I don't know if those people were all eaten by zombies, or did they leave their partners and run away?

Qing Yan secretly felt sorry for missing a good show, and leaned over to pick up the gun with bullets still on the ground.

At this moment, a mutated zombie circling in the sky spotted Qing Yan, and swooped down with a vicious posture, obviously intending to bite Qing Yan's head.

At the critical moment, Qing Yan jumped from the upstairs, grabbed the window sill of the first floor, kicked the broken glass and entered the building.

Before staying in the building for a few seconds, the whole floor under his feet suddenly shook.

Looking down from the window beside him, he saw a long-armed zombie with four arms climbing up from outside the floor, and he would not stop until Qing Yan was torn apart.

Generally speaking, as long as there is nothing the zombies are fighting for in the corpse city, the zombies will slowly disperse.

But now these zombies not only did not leave, but they worked together to tear Qing Yan apart.

All directions were filled with the screams of zombies getting closer and closer. An ordinary person would probably have a nervous breakdown, but Qing Yan calmly decided in his heart where to hide.

He didn't intend to hand over his life to these zombies.

Turning around and leaving the dark corridor, when passing through a corridor, he suddenly noticed blood stains on the doorknob of an office in the building.

The blood has not completely coagulated and is in a semi-dry state.

Is there a living person?

Qing Yan paused, changed direction, and opened the door.

Behind the door was a dark office, the dusty shutters were covered by curtains, and only a faint light could be seen.

As soon as Qing Yan entered the room and closed the door, there was a sound of pulling the insurance in his ear.

When he looked sideways, he saw a man staring at him with a gun in his hand, and there was still a bloody smell on his body.

He had the impression that this man was one of the people who were going to rescue Chu Xiaoyi at that time.

When the man saw Qing Yan's face, he was taken aback for a moment, then lost control of his emotions in an instant, and roared angrily, "It turned out to be you!"

"Otherwise, who else would be in this ghost place?" Qing Yan laughed.

Seeing that Qing Yan could still laugh, the man's eyes turned red, and he aimed his gun directly at Qing Yan's head, "I want to avenge everyone!"

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan wasn't worried that he would shoot at all, he didn't dodge or evade, and sat calmly on the sofa by the window, opened some curtains leisurely sideways, and looked outside.

Yu Guang saw that the man was still pointing the gun at himself, so he said in a low voice: "Revenge? What kind of revenge? You obviously left your companion behind in order to survive?"

These words undoubtedly hurt the man, and he saw the man trembling all over, shaking his head vigorously and said: "You are talking nonsense! It is clearly because of you that my brothers were all torn to pieces and eaten by zombies, and they were... "

Speaking of this man can no longer continue to speak, trembling and choked up.

After witnessing his companions being torn to pieces, the man's spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

Only he survived.

This sense of guilt can be more painful than fear.

Qing Yan looked at his reaction with interest, thought for a while and continued: "The fact is that you left them behind and hid here to survive."

"No!" The man hurriedly said, he obviously felt that there was something wrong with Qing Yan's words, but he couldn't think calmly for a while, and couldn't figure out where the problem was, so he could only follow Qing Yan's words and fell into a misunderstanding.

Seeing this, Qing Yan changed his casual attitude before, stepped forward, and patted the man on the shoulder.

His expression became soft and harmless, and even his voice became warmer, "Actually, it's not your fault even if you leave them behind. Survival is a human instinct. No matter how much you love your siblings, you have to fly separately when disaster strikes."

The man was taken aback for a moment, his eyes faintly lit up with hope, he lowered his head and covered his face hard.

That's right, is it wrong for him to want to live?Even if it wasn't him, someone else would choose to run away when they saw so many mutated zombies approaching!

The brainwashed man tried his best to make himself agree with Qing Yan's words, but he couldn't see Qing Yan's crazily curved eyes in the dark.