Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 1082 Survival in the End Times 7
Then he patted Zhang Xue beside him expressionlessly.

Zhang Xue woke up with sleepy eyes, looked at Meng Li, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"sister."

Meng Li pointed out the window, Zhang Xue followed Meng Li's hand and looked over.

By the moonlight, she looked at the anti-theft window, picking up a lot of zombies.

They all stretched out their sharp black long nails towards the inside with their teeth and claws, and opened their mouths to bite.

The rotten air that came out of his mouth rushed into the room.

Zhang Xue woke up in an instant, and she immediately got out of bed, picked up her sword, and confronted the zombies.

Meng Li was also speechless, she felt that this place should be safe, and the ghost knew that it was surrounded by zombies in the middle of the night.

What a miscalculation.

Zhang Xue was at a loss:
"sister."

Meng Li: "Just take these away."

It's hard to be surrounded, it stinks.

Zhang Xue held the sword obediently. There was still a relatively large gap in the middle of the old-fashioned protective fence. She stretched out the sword from inside and split the zombie's head with a powerful blow.

The rest of the zombies were not affected by the tragic fate of their companions, and they were still trying their best to squeeze in.

Zhang Xue chopped a few more, and Meng Li said:

"Not bad, your sword is comparable to a magic weapon."

Zhang Xue looked at her sword suspiciously, and said:
"It's okay to use it, it's solid."

Meng Li smiled, picked up the machete like chopping carrots, and dealt with the zombies.

In fact, when they became zombies, their heads were not so hard.

Zhang Xue: "..."

"Are we still here?" A group of zombies were cut down here, presumably it should attract other zombies.

Meng Li: "Let's go."

I must have stayed in this place for a long time, and the stench coming in from outside can make people faint.

But when they were about to turn their heads to pack their things, there was another commotion outside.

This time a child climbed in through the security window.

He was thin and small, and he used both hands to push the steel bar of the anti-theft window in, watching Meng Li and Zhang Xue not talking.

There was a strange light in his eyes under the moonlight.

Meng Li squinted his eyes and looked at the child. It's on the third floor now, so it's fine for a child to come up, and he even broke the steel bar with his bare hands. It's too weird.

Besides, can't this child see the bunch of zombies below?
Zhang Xue felt something was wrong, she didn't dare to get close to this child.

The child pointed to a bag of potato chips in the corner. Zhang Xue picked up the potato chips, shook them, and asked:
"you want?"

The child nodded, Zhang Xue threw the potato chips over vigilantly, the child reached out to catch them, his hand was strangely blue, Zhang Xue's eyebrows twitched, and she asked Meng Li:

"This thing?"

"It's not a zombie, is it?"

Meng Li: "You finally guessed right."

Zhang Xue: "..."

She shook the sword in her hand and said:

"But I feel that this little zombie already has wisdom."

Meng Li said expressionlessly:

"He should have evolved, don't zombies have levels?"

Zhang Xue asked suspiciously: "How can such a small zombie evolve?"

"Doesn't the evolution of zombies rely on human flesh and blood?" Meng Li said.

Zhang Xue nodded, Meng Li analyzed it in his heart, and said:

"Actually, the child is quite confusing like this. It makes people feel that he is not lethal. And now, he is different from ordinary zombies. He is still wearing normal clothes, and his flesh is not rotten."

"Get close to you, and absorb your flesh and blood while you are not prepared."

In such a strange environment, Meng Li's words seemed particularly gloomy.

Coupled with the night wind blowing outside the window, Zhang Xue's body trembled, glanced at the little zombie, and pulled Meng Li back a few steps.

She murmured softly:
"Sister, you are so blind, you have really good eyes."

Meng Li twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't speak.

Except for the power of space, some of her talents are almost all restricted, and now only the most basic night vision in the dream beast talent is left.

With this, of course I can see clearly.

The little zombie didn't feel the slightest bit about Meng Li and Zhang Xue's words. He tore open the bag of potato chips and took out the potato chips from it.

A look of curiosity.

The look in his eyes at this time is a bit weird and childlike.

Then take out each piece to look at, put it back, take it out again, and repeat it. According to the little zombie's opinion, Meng Li and Zhang Xue both felt that they were afraid to see the world grow old.

Meng Li was curious about what this little zombie was going to do, although humans would also develop wisdom when they knew about zombies.

But that kind of wisdom is very low, just a little instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

I have never heard of anyone seeing such wisdom as a child.

Moreover, Meng Li felt that this child had the ability to summon other zombies to fight. The previous zombies might have been brought over by the little zombies.

The level of intelligence should also represent the strength of a zombie. Meng Li didn't know the depth of the opponent, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

I felt a little fluke in my heart, seeing if I could have one more thing than one less thing.

Standing like this for a long time, Zhang Xue was very nervous, but she didn't dare to make any big moves.

Finally, half an hour passed, and the little zombie probably realized that he couldn't stop looking at it like this.

He took the initiative to stop, picked up a piece of potato chips, and glanced at Meng Li and Zhang Xue.

As if asking for their permission?

It seemed that he was simply telling them that he was going to start eating.

His arms seemed stiff, and the process of stuffing the potato chips into his mouth seemed slow.

Finally, it was successfully stuffed into the mouth, and with a click, the potato chips shattered in the little zombie's mouth.

It seemed that potato chips were very unpalatable to him, so he stuck out his tongue and pulled the chips off his tongue with his hands.

Then he looked angrily at Meng Li and the two of them.

It seemed to be saying how could you give him such an unpalatable thing.

He also made a whining sound, as if expressing his anger, and put his hands on his hips.

Like a wayward child, seeing Meng Li and Zhang Xue standing still, he walked towards them angrily.

Seeing that the little zombie was getting closer and closer to her, Meng Li raised his foot and kicked the little zombie. The little zombie was caught off guard by Meng Li's kick and fell to the ground, his eyes were red with anger.

He jumped up from the ground and landed firmly. Zhang Xue opened her mouth in surprise.

This skill is just like the little Shaolin monk in the TV series.

In fact, Meng Li didn't feel good when he kicked the little zombie, because it was like kicking an iron plate, and his toe hurt a lot.

But she didn't show it on her face, but watched the little zombie come again very calmly.

He came over, Meng Li kicked again, kicked over, the little zombie came back again as if nothing happened, but the speed of coming back was faster each time.

On the other hand, Meng Li was exhausted, her feet were numb from kicking.

The last time she came over, she was the fastest. Meng Li felt that if the little zombie was faster, she might not be able to kick him with her current strength.

But the little zombie didn't come back after being kicked this time. Instead, he sat on the ground aggrieved, with his mouth curled up, looking like he was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)