The Death Knell

The zombie tyrannosaurus began to hurry. Of course, if it passed through some military bases, state capitals and other places, it would have to make a fuss and spread the zombie virus by the way.

So how long it will take on this journey, and when the first ancient monster will be found, is still unknown.

"I won't be working tonight. Tomorrow I'm going to take people to build a cistern to store rainwater for later use." Harley said her plan, she really planned to play this business game well: "Wait until the pond When we're ready, we'll go to the city to get some food seeds and see if we can achieve self-sufficiency."

"The reservoir is not in a hurry. It will rain for a month. By the way, the weather next month will be hail in North America, and the third month will be the melting of the north and south poles. There will be no shortage of water for a while. "

Deathstroke gave her the weather forecast, the kind that was absolutely accurate.

"Ah, it seems that there is no shortage of water. Well, when it's dawn, I'll take someone to search and rescue the survivors in the city." Harry pouted, she got up and closed the door, twisting again. He walked back and lay down: "I want to be a doomsday strong woman, so that I can take care of your little white face in the future, bahahahaha!"

"Hehe, you're happy." Su Ming patted her head, took out a big bed from his pocket and threw it aside: "Go to sleep first, I'll go to the nearby mountains and forests to check if there is any perimeter defense. The loopholes above, and then you need to exercise your body every day.”

Harley, who sat up sideways, tilted her head. She tore off her collar, revealing a small snow-white shoulder. She licked her lips seductively and hooked her fingers:

"Why do you have to exercise every day? Look, I used magic to become so young today, don't you have any bold ideas? Huh?"

"I'm a fighter, and I have to exercise every day to stay in shape. Today's exercise is too little." Death Knell threw her some snacks and pointed to the TV: "Of course there are bold ideas, but you don't have to save people tomorrow. So you'd better watch TV and rest, I'll go to sleep in the car and guard the door for you by the way."

"Humph! It's your loss for me to become younger without sleep!" The girl tilted her mouth and pulled back her neckline in disappointment: "However, how many survivors are there in San Diego, can you at least give me an approximate number? "

"Now? There are still hundreds of thousands of people, but not necessarily tomorrow morning."

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Early the next morning, the rainstorm still did not stop, there was no light in the sky, and the dark clouds made everything seem to be shrouded in darkness.

When Su Ming got up early and was about to burn the zombie corpses left in the back garden, the team members who had rested for the night came to the outside of the observatory through the RV.

There's a door on the RV's cabin that faces the rear door of the observatory, and from there you can enter the car, then walk inside the cab, and then exit through the door next to the driver's seat, which is a perfect safe passage.

"Good morning, Thomas, you're up earlier than my old man."

Old Mike was still carrying his shotgun. He was in better condition. At least today, he took care of his beard and hair carefully. He didn't know where he picked up a cowboy hat and put it on his head, covering his snow-white hair.

"Morning, Mike, although I want to say it's good weather, it's obviously not." The shirtless man working in the heavy rain smiled, raised his hand and wiped a handful of water from his face: "I've never seen a continuous Thunderstorms all night, the lightning and the thunder gave me a little nervous breakdown."

"Oh, young man, I've seen tornadoes driving in Kansas when I was young, and that's scary."

The old man pressed the brim of his hat and squinted to look into the distance, but the mountains were shrouded in rain and fog, and he couldn't see much at all. The beard on his mouth trembled:

"Lightning, high winds, hail, heavy rain, someone else's car or a dead cow on a farm, everything will fall from the sky with the appearance of a tornado, and when that thing turns and rolls towards you, your eyes will only be full of Its existence is like it is the only one in the world."

Thomas turned around and dragged the corpse of a headless zombie to a small makeshift plastic shed. He couldn't see his expression, and could only hear a sentence in the rain:

"A tornado? Pretty cool."

"Hee hee, that's all, I'm going out with old Mike today." Martha also jumped from the RV cab to the ground, she took a deep breath of the air mixed with the earth and forest: "We'll go to the parking lot to find When a car leaves, you stay and watch our home, understand?"

After speaking, she pretended to put her hands behind her back, as if imitating the boss-level leadership of the Bobona Bar.

She changed her clothes today, not as non-mainstream as yesterday, but the leather clothes of death Barbie powder seem to be normal. …

"Well, I see, pay attention to safety. Before getting in the car, remember to check whether there are zombies hiding in the back seat, and whether the car has enough oil to go back and forth." Thomas continued to work and took over the division of labor cooperatively. .

"Hee hee, don't worry, I can see where the zombies are, do you remember what I can do?" Martha pointed to her eyes, saying that she could see some things that others couldn't see, and there was absolutely no Possibility of sneak attack.

As for being calculated by the little villains that may exist in the survivors? It's even more impossible, she hasn't been a scumbag for so many years in Gotham.

So, after saying hello, the two went to the main entrance of the observatory, and went to the parking lot to find other vehicles. Listening to what Old Mike said, it was best to find an SUV. If there was no one, a four-seat pickup would do.

"What do we need to do today? Do you need help moving the body?"

Aunt and doctor huddled in the cab of the RV and did not come out to get in the rain, UU reading www.uukanshu. com They came downstairs to see the other two off. Seeing the field team leave, the diligent aunt wanted to help Thomas.

"No, you just collect the materials in the observatory, store them in a centralized manner, and be careful of mouse and cockroach contamination, and then prepare to cook."

Thomas hurriedly waved his hand to reject her kindness. He was able to move the zombies shirtless here, just because he was the host of the symbiote and was immune to various viruses.

If it is someone else, if they make a small cut in their hand while working, they will become new zombies within a few seconds. Although they have been secretly vaccinated by micro-robots, once they become infected, they will become seriously ill. Inevitably.

"Okay, talk if you want to help."

Aunt pulled the dazed doctor back, who kept staring at Thomas' wet muscles, his eyes were straight, and he was swallowing.

The man who could see the situation behind him shook his head and continued to work speechlessly. He didn't know that the doctor had some mental problems before, so he became the object of her fantasy because he saved her?

"Sheriff, the Zombie Tyrannosaurus has found an area where there are suspected monsters." At this time, the adjutant's split program sent a message, and a cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

Throw away the zombies in your hand, throw a plasma grenade on the pile of corpses, let Strangler do a disinfection of the body surface, and return to the RV to watch the broadcast:

"It's pretty fast. I didn't expect to find one in five or six hours. The density of monsters in this underground seems to be reconsidered..."

In any case, the live camera has followed the zombie tyrannosaurus beast, and now people around the world who can watch this channel are silently watching this fusion monster composed of countless zombies digging wildly with its claws in the rainstorm. (To be continued)