The villains are all my vests

Chapter 62 This Man Looks Delicious (24)

"So?" Gu Zhihuan's voice carried an irresistible chill, as if countless blades were hidden at the end of her words.

"Your father will be safe if he stays in the original world." Jiao Pei said.

Gu Zhihuan's heart was heavy, and she always felt that things were not that simple.

Although the supermarket was not damaged to a high degree, almost everything inside had been swept away.

"It seems that when the zombies broke out, many people snatched a lot of supplies from inside." Jiao Pei leaned on a child's body and looked around with old-fashioned looks.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Gu Zhihuan always feels that Jiao Pei seems to be a little taller than yesterday.

There was still half-human blood stains on the transparent glass of the freezer.

Han Yue hooked the door open with his foot, took out three bottles of drinks from inside, and distributed them to the three of them.

After Jiao Pei took it, he twisted it twice but failed to unscrew it.

"..."

Han Yue took out a bottle of Shuangwaiwai, lifted the lid and handed it to him: "It seems that you can only drink this."

Jiao Pei's mouth twitched slightly.

Han Yue rummaged through several large shopping bags from the cash register, and began to search for usable things in the supermarket.

Gu Zhihuan and Jiao Pei stayed at the front desk.

Jiao Pei curled his lips: "I really don't know why you like him."

"You don't think he's big—fuck!" Gu Zhihuan cursed in a low voice.

Jiao Pei stared at Gu Zhihuan in amazement: "How old is he!"

"Behind." Gu Zhihuan reminded.

Jiao Pei turned his head subconsciously, and saw a corpse that had been gnawed beyond recognition.

Half of his body was hanging on the ceiling fan. They thought it was stuck on the fan blades just now, but they didn't see it. Now the body was half hanging, and it happened to be hanging upside down behind Jiao Pei.

The blood that has not dried up trickled down the wound.

Jiao Pei frowned in disgust: "Don't get your clothes dirty."

"..."

Is this a question of whether the clothes are dirty or not?
"The blood is still fresh." Gu Zhihuan's voice was low.

That is to say, the corpse had not been dead for a long time.

The zombies that caused all this didn't go far.

Jiao Pei's expression froze: "You have to protect me well."

Gu Zhihuan asked Jiao Pei to climb over the table, pushed him beside her, motioned him to keep quiet, and then pointed Jiao Pei in a direction.

Jiao Pei followed Gu Zhihuan on tiptoe and moved over there.

"Guru..."

Jiao Pei accidentally kicked a wine bottle.

The wine bottle rolled, rolled to the corner, bounced back, and hit the already crumbling shelf.

The shelves fell towards Gu Zhihuan and the others.

"Bang!"

Gu Zhihuan suddenly mentioned Jiao Pei and rolled away.

The items on the shelves clanged and scattered behind them.

Gu Zhihuan was hit by something, and her lower back hurt. She put one hand on the ground and was about to get up, but she saw Jiao Pei staring at her back with a serious face.

Through the broken glass doors and windows of the supermarket, Gu Zhihuan saw dozens of zombies vaguely in the reflection.

Gu Zhihuan didn't even have time to turn his head, he grabbed Jiao Pei and started running.

"Slow...slow down..." Jiao Pei's whole body lay under Gu Zhihuan's elbow, and he almost vomited out of the shaking.

Groups of zombies chased after Gu Zhihuan.

Rows of shelves were knocked down, making a dull landing sound.

Gu Zhihuan stepped on the chair and pushed the shopping cart next to her behind her.

The zombie in front was caught off guard, plunged into the shopping cart, and slid to the corner.

At this critical moment, a figure rushed from the side, lifted the fallen shelf, and pushed it towards the group of zombies.

Han Yue used the shelves to push the zombies to the corner and jammed them with the shelves.

"You can still get stuck." Jiao Pei said in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Han Yue's body was covered with messy pockets, like a trash picker.

The sharp look made Jiao Pei almost burst out laughing.

The three rushed out of the supermarket, opened the door, and jumped into the car.

"Brother Huan!" Zhang Yang sat up straight.

"Close the window." Just as Gu Zhihuan finished speaking, the leader of the zombies rushed over from the supermarket.

Zhang Yang gasped.

It was Yu Niannian who turned his hand across and closed the car window.

Han Yue stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep staggered violently, ran over the branches on the ground roughly, the body tilted, and quickly drove towards the main road.

The sharp engine sound attracted more zombies.

They hadn't noticed it when they arrived before, but at this moment, Zhang Yang and the others were almost dumbstruck looking at the zombies that kept popping up from the corner of the street, and they were so frightened that they almost stopped breathing.

The hideous zombies kept coming and stopped in front of the car.

Han Yue tried to avoid it, but there were more and more zombies. There was no way, Han Yue pursed his lips, grabbed the engine with his right hand, and the jeep let out a violent roar.

"Sit down." Han Yue said in a deep voice.

Gu Zhihuan tightened his grip on the seat belt.

Zhang Yang asked nervously: "Brother Yue, what are you going to do—oh!!! My brother!!!"

The jeep shot out like a sharp arrow.

The zombie in front was smashed into the windshield immediately.

The line of sight is blocked and the road above cannot be seen clearly.

Han Yue could barely find a glimmer of light from the gaps between the zombies.

The jeep went on a rampage regardless.

The tire hit something, and the car body suddenly flew into the air.

Zhang Yang bounced up from his seat and hit his head heavily on the roof of the car.

Before he could recover, the jeep made another sharp turn.

Zhang Yang and Yu Niannian bumped into Liu Dachuan like Russian nesting dolls.

"I can't do it anymore, Brother Yue, I'm going to vomit." Zhang Yang said weakly.

The zombies continued to pounce on them.

Yu Niannian's face was pale.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground was harsh and terrifying.

Just when everyone was in fear, the jeep slammed into a rolling door and made a loud "clang".

After a short delay, the zombies behind had already caught up.

Zhang Yang screamed.

Yu Niannian said angrily: "Can you be a little manly, don't bark."

"I don't want to scream either, you, you, you, let go first, don't bite my chest!!!" Zhang Yang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Who would have thought that the inside of the car was more lively than the outside.

On the rolling shutter door, the signboard "no food for the following" is crumbling.

Han Yue put his hands on the steering wheel.

Gu Zhihuan held down his hand that was about to turn: "Go in."

Han Yue listened to Gu Zhihuan's words, without any hesitation, the jeep backed up and slammed into the rolling door again.

The body shakes violently.

The jeep blatantly pushed over the knocked down rolling door.

Han Yue held the steering wheel with his right hand, and handsomely held a fruit knife found in the supermarket in his left hand. With a flick of his fingers, he cut the electric fan lever precisely and powerfully.

The electric fan creaked.

More than a dozen zombies rushed in with teeth and claws.

The electric fan fell suddenly along the place where the fruit knife cut off, and the high-speed rotating fan blades sliced ​​the zombie's head into the sky.

The head fell on the car window, and Zhang Yang had an intimate contact through the glass.

Zhang Yang hugged Liu Dachuan tightly without any hope.

(End of this chapter)