Chapter 20
The next day.

The third day of the last days.

The early sun rises, and the golden and warm light squeezes out the darkness and shines on the earth.

"Hurry up and pack your things, we have to get out of here."

"You're crazy! There are zombies all over the place!"

"I heard that in the West Park of Xiazhou City, the state has established a security base. As long as we get there, we will be completely safe, and we will no longer have to be afraid of zombies!"

"Really? The country is really strong, we are saved! Haha!"

……

The rumors caused an uproar.

Seeing the hope, the people in the hotel packed up their things and wanted to leave.

Now the whole world is full of zombies, human beings are living in the cracks, not to mention the problem of space, food is far from enough!

They want to go to the country, get safety and food, and they are willing to risk leaving for it.

Of course, some people chose to stay. They didn't even dare to go to the hotel gate, for fear that a zombie would rush out and bite him to death.

Han Wuhao put his hands in his trouser pockets and muttered, "Xiazhou West Park..."

If he remembered correctly, the farthest airdrop was there.

It seems that when he gets the next airdrop, he will return to the embrace of the country.

A trace of loneliness surrounds his heart. To be honest, Han Wuhao's mood is a bit mixed.

In the last days, it is the world where the strong are respected and the strength proves the truth!
Back in the embrace of the country, no matter how strong he is, he can't defeat cannons, missiles, and be controlled by others.

He couldn't help but lose his mind.

Finally, he smiled.

In fact, the country is good and countless lives have been saved, so he should be happy.

Even if he is under the control of the country, his strength will still be reused, and he will become a person who has power before the end.

These are all fantasies, and the real situation can only be known at the safe base.

Pushing open the door of Yang Munan's room, Han Wuhao shouted: "Get up!"

After a good rest, it's time to face the zombies and meet the battle.

He never forgot to become stronger, and he tried to seize the opportunity to make himself no longer ordinary.

"Hmm~" Yang Mu-nan was sleeping soundly, he didn't know what dream he was having, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gasped.

"Like a pig." Han Wuhao poker-faced, stepped forward to lift her quilt, and said, "It's six o'clock, and I'm still sleeping!"

"Brother Hao." The quilt was missing, Yang Mu-nan, who was dressed in cool clothes, frowned, opened his eyes in a daze, found Han Wuhao standing in front of him, and sat up quickly.

"Are you going?" She propped herself up and got out of bed, and hurriedly prepared her things to leave, very well-behaved.

"You have 10 minutes." With his hands in his trouser pockets, Han Wuhao turned and left.

At the same time, an idea came to his mind.

Yang Mu-nan is pretty.

He probably understands his own situation, just like when he looks at someone pleasing to his eyes, no matter how good-looking he looks, but when he doesn't like someone, no matter how good-looking he is, it's disgusting!
When Han Wuhao became more and more attracted to Yang Munan, Yang Munan had good looks and a good figure, which naturally aroused his liking.

This liking is purely because Yang Mu-nan is well-behaved and good-looking.

……

……

10 minute later.

Glancing at the green helmet on Li Dage's head, Han Wuhao couldn't help joking: "Brother, this hat really suits you."

"Brother, don't look at the bad shape of this helmet. It's actually very strong. I tried it with a machete yesterday, and there was no reaction at all, and it was intact!" Li Dage touched the helmet cherishingly, as if he had found a treasure.

Now Han Wuhao asks him for it, but he still refuses to give it to him!

In the last days, who cares what you look like, things that can save your life are priceless!
Yang Mu-nan complained: "It's so ugly."

"Get in the car and drive to Xiazhou City." He put his hand on Yang Munan's shoulder, and the scent of bath milk hit his nostrils. Han Wuhao took Yang Munan into the back seat.

At this time, Yang Mu-nan was not dirty at all, and he was good-looking, so he didn't mind getting closer.

On the other hand, Yang Munan didn't dare to move in the face of Big Brother Han's hooked shoulders, fearing that Han Wuhao would make him uncomfortable.

"Brother Hao, would you like me to give you a massage?" Yang Munan smiled flatteringly.

"No." Directly refusing, Han Wuhao lazily closed his eyes, quietly waiting to reach his destination.

Yang Munan couldn't move his body.

"Oh." Disappointed, Yang Munan obediently kept silent so as not to disturb Mr. Han.

In the front, Li Dage was anxious and yelled in his heart: "I don't want such a beautiful girl to give me a massage! I don't know how to enjoy it!"

Like him, if he wanted a massage from Yang Munan, no one would talk to him.

Alas... people are more popular than people!

……

Xiazhou city center area.

Three days ago, this place was bustling and noisy, with a lot of people, all kinds of shops, and a very large number of people.

Three days later, the place was in a mess, messy, with all kinds of debris lying around, and the bloody murder scene was shocking!
Zombies are rampant!It can be called hell on earth!The mortality rate is as high as 90.00%!

Emperor Nightclub.

With a cigar in his mouth, Huang Wangba sat domineeringly on the sofa in the luxury box, with an assault rifle hanging on his waist.

Huang Tianyang, who Han Wuhao beat to death in the small shop that day, was his son.

On the day when the apocalypse broke out, he was lucky not to become a zombie. He took some guns and ammunition to block people from killing people, and gods to block and kill gods. He killed countless zombies and rescued some of his subordinates.

As the leader of Xiazhou's underground underworld, he has a very high prestige. He led his men out of the nightclub and attracted a large number of survivors.

He wanted to save his son Huang Tianyang, but the area was like a hell on earth, with so many zombies. If he forced a breakthrough, he would definitely pay a heavy price!

He gave up this thought, and led the people back to the nightclub to wait for the illusory state rescue.

Apart from that, he had no hope.

There were more and more zombies, and even power-type zombies appeared. He predicted that one day he would run out of ammunition and food.

At present, what he can do is to reduce consumption as much as possible, and one more day is one day.

……

……

"Da da da……"

The p18c frantically shot at the five zombies in front of it. It fired all 17 bullets, hit 8 shots, and shot a headshot.

"If you don't want to die, hit me up!"

Han Wuhao stood aside, watching Yang Mu-nan's shooting indifferently.

The remaining four zombies screamed excitedly, rushing towards the white and tender Yang Mu-nan.

Yang Mu-nan looked serious, not afraid of the zombies in front of him, and continued to practice marksmanship.

Unlike Han Wuhao who drank the Spear God Gene Liquid, her marksmanship is awkward, and she can only improve through continuous practice.

Fortunately, her strength is not low, and she is improving rapidly. Using her strong physical fitness, she can shoot moving targets while sensitively dodging and practicing guns.

The guns are updated, Han Wuhao has VSS, p18c really can't help him, even if UMP9 is the same, he is going to use it for Yang Munan, so as not to waste it.

On the side, Li Dage envied: "She is already stronger than me, she should have eaten a lot of energy blocks. Sure enough, Brother Hao is also a person who values ​​sex and despises friends!"

Han Wuhao: "..."

He expressed that he didn't want to talk to Li Dage, looked into the distance, and said in his heart: "There are too many zombies, we need to clean them up slowly to get close to the airdrop."

(End of this chapter)

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