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"So, there is not just one red-eyed zombie, but a group?"

After Chen Mo finished speaking, Yan Hua raised his eyebrows, and said to Chen Mo, whose face was not very good-looking, with a somewhat incomprehensible tone.

"Yes, there are many. When Er Zhuang and I were on the roof, there were some with red eyes and some with green eyes."

Listening to Yan Hua talking non-stop with flashes of reminiscence, Chen Mo's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Shaking his head, Chen Mo couldn't figure out the reason for it for the time being, so he simply didn't think about it. He raised his head just in time to see the tongs in Bai Bing's hand fall hard.

'pooh'

As a blood arrow flew out and splashed on Bai Bing's pants and shoes, the zombie lying on the ground became completely silent.

After Chen Mo and the two saw Bai Bing finish off the last zombie, Yan Hua nodded slightly to Bai Bing and said in a calm tone.

"Let's go."

After all, Yan Hua didn't wait for Chen Mo and Bai Bing to walk towards the corner on their own. After hearing the words, Chen Mo and Bai Bing followed Yan Hua and walked forward.

After turning the corner, the street was full of devastation. A few slow-moving zombies started screaming after seeing Chen Mo and the three of them.

As for the running zombies, there were almost no shadows. It should be that the fight with zombies in the next street just now attracted all the running zombies on this street.

There are also the dark red blood stains on the ground, the scattered corpses scattered all over the street, and the extremely pungent rancid smell, which is a living scene of hell on earth.

"There are tuck shops and department stores on the street. There are three in total. The one in front is on the left."

Looking at those clumsy zombies, Yan Hua turned his head and said to Chen Mo and Bai Bing seriously.

Without waiting for Chen Mo and the two to nod their heads, Yan Hua walked forward first, followed by Chen Mo and the other.

The three of them stepped over several highly decomposed corpses and arrived at the door of the first canteen.

Chen Mo frowned slightly when he saw a corpse lying on the ground in the canteen with half of the body missing and half of the internal organs scattered.

"Why does this picture look so familiar?"

Chen Mo thought silently in his heart, but Bai Bing and Yan Hua had already taken off and opened their backpacks and began to put things into them.

Looking at Yan Hua again, he has already entered the canteen, walked straight to the shelves and started searching, first grabbed several bags of instant noodles and stuffed them into his backpack.

Then there were all kinds of canned food, chocolates, cigarettes and a small bottle of liquor. Yan Hua picked them up and stuffed them into his backpack.

Seeing Yan Hua stuffing it into his backpack, he opened a box of expensive cigarettes that he had never dared to think about before, and lit one for himself.

The white soldier next to him picked up a bundle of bottled mineral water and stuffed it into his backpack.

Chen Mo, who was standing by the side, also walked to the shelf in the canteen, picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid, drank it, and put some high-calorie food into his backpack.

Chen Mo, who was searching and walking to the depths of the canteen, unknowingly came to a place full of women's products, and was suddenly taken aback when Chen Mo wanted to go around and go to the next shelf.

Then Chen Mo went back to the shelf and took two things that looked like tissue paper. He glanced at his backpack, which was almost half full.

Chen Mo casually picked up a chocolate bar and stuffed it into his mouth, continuing to walk towards another shelf in the canteen.

At a glance, they were all snacks. Chen Mo picked up a bag of potato chips again and walked to the depths of the canteen while eating.

Eating the potato chips in his hand, Chen Mo couldn't help sighing that these people who survived the end of the world, don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Soon, Chen Mo wandered to the innermost part of the canteen, in front of which was a wall covered with advertising slogans.

When Chen Mo took a closer look, there was a wooden doorknob hanging on the wall where he could touch it with his hand.

Chen Mo patted the food residue on his hands, walked to the extremely inconspicuous secret door, reached out and grabbed the wooden doorknob in front of him.

As the saying goes, the scene of the car being overturned in the small courtyard by the bridge is still deeply engraved in Chen Mo's head.

This also made Chen Mo a lot more cautious in dealing with everything now than before. He didn't know when Chen Mo was holding the baseball bat tightly in his hand.

'squeak'

With a harsh sound from the wooden door, Chen Mo slowly opened the wooden door a gap.

Leaning back, Chen Mo's stern face had a trace of fear in his eyes, and then he slowly approached the door and squinted his eyes to look into the room.

The lighting in the room was not ideal, but it did not hinder Chen Mo's vision. At first glance, the inside of the room was fairly clean, in stark contrast to the chaos of the apocalypse outside.

Chen Mo, who had carefully checked that there was no one in the house, followed the wooden door with a 'squeak' and walked slowly into the house.

Chen Mo, who entered the room, took a deep breath. There was no smell of rancidity and blood outside, but the smell of air freshener slowly. After smelling this, Chen Mo instantly felt refreshed.

"Brother Chen Mo?"

But before Chen Mo took a second breath, Yan Hua's call came from outside the room.

"here."

Chen Mo turned around, poked his head out of the door and signaled to Yan Hua and the two that he was here.

And the two who heard Chen Mo's voice came towards Chen Mo's location with bulging backpacks on their backs and slightly cheerful faces.

Looking at Chen Mo again, after returning to the room again, he began to look around the room. One glance at Chen Mo could basically confirm that this was a young boy's room.

The cabinets on one side display these anime characters, and on the other wall, there is a samurai sword from country r with a scabbard on it.

"Ah~ what does it smell like, it smells so good!"

Chen Mo, who had just walked in front of the hanging samurai sword, heard Yan Hua and Bai Bing, who had just entered the room, sigh in unison.

Chen Mo twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and reached out with a curious expression to take down the samurai sword hanging on the wall.

The two Yan Hua who came in from behind also sighed when they saw such a clean room, and then started banditry, searching the room for something that might be useful.

"Hey, Brother Hua, look what this is."

"Huh? Two walkie-talkies, this one is useful to put away."

As the two of them were talking, Chen Mo pulled out the samurai sword in his hand with a bang.

With its bright blade, even Chen Mo, who had extremely strict requirements on weapons, couldn't help but weigh this sharp-edged samurai sword in his hand.

"Good knife!"

Chen Mo babbled, then put the samurai sword back into the sheath and pinned it to the other side of his backpack, and joined Yan Hua and the other two in their banditry.

The drawers, wardrobes, boxes, tops of cabinets, and under the bed in the room were all searched by the three of them, but there were not many useful things for Chen Mo and the others. There was only one bright flashlight and two Just a walkie-talkie and a fine-looking windproof lighter.

(End of this chapter)

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