Chapter 217 Under the Doomsday (14)

As long as he continues to move forward, he can see his family, who are waiting for him.

In a daze, Ma Guoyun saw his wife's smiling face, and the scene of his son standing in front of the door and calling him dad.

"I'm here...wait for me."

"You can't go yet!"

Ma Guoyun's hand was grabbed by an unfamiliar voice. The man was wearing a military uniform and holding a syringe in his hand.

Before Ma Guoyun could react, the syringe was inserted into his shoulder.

"Can't go! Live, live!"

The man kept chanting, and dropped Ma Guoyun off the bridge.

At this time, the wife and son standing on the other side of the bridge changed their appearance.

His wife turned gray at the temples from her 20s, and her son also changed from a toddler to a teenager in his 20s.

The two of them looked anxious, waving to Ma Guoyun, as if asking Ma Guoyun to hurry over, and also seeming to tell Ma Guoyun not to go there.

"Dad... live on."

Ma Guoyun's whole body trembled when the voice came from nowhere, as if he heard his son's voice, he let himself live.

"Xiaodong, Xiaodong, where are you!"

"Xiaodong!"

"hiss."

Ma Guoyun woke up suddenly, and was about to sit up, but was stopped by the severe pain in his chest. He was lying on the bed, and the pain made him unable to bear the unbearable sound, but it was like a sobering agent, allowing him to wake up quickly come over.

Looking at the morning glow that should be shining in from outside, Ma Guoyun shielded her eyes with difficulty: "I, am I still alive?"

The three people who heard the sound were relieved to see that Ma Guoyun had woken up.

"Great, I didn't expect you to survive!"

Qi Cheng walked to Ma Guoyun and checked his injuries. Seeing that he was wearing a military uniform, Ma Guoyun slowly squeezed out a smile: "Thank you..."

"Fortunately, that zombie grabbed you. If it stabs you directly in the chest, don't mention me, the god Da Luo can't save you even if he comes down to earth!"

Qi Cheng joked while cutting off the gauze on Ma Guoyun's chest.

Although Ma Guoyun won, she couldn't move her body. On the night of the full moon last night, several people stayed in the courtyard all night, and nothing bad happened. This place is considered safe.

Therefore, everyone decided to take care of Ma Guoyun here first, and then continue on their way when he is able to move.

Feng Yao was thinking about his little motorcycle, and after talking to a few people, he set off and walked back.

She was robbed by zombies once on the way, and it was already the next morning when she returned to the village where several people stayed.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw that Qi Cheng and Guo Shuo found a branch as thick as a wrist, and there were strips of cloth beside them.

"You are..."

It looked like he was about to do something.

"Even if Uncle Ma is able to move, he is not suitable for strenuous exercise. We plan to make a simple stretcher for him and carry him away when the time comes!"

Looking at the crooked branches, Feng Yao smiled, how can this be tied so well!
Turning around and leaving the courtyard, looking at the surrounding trees, Feng Yao jumped onto the tree with a run-up and a jump.

He drew out the dagger, gathered strength in his hand, and drew a deep circle around the tree trunk. Finally, he raised the dagger, stabbed fiercely, and the tree trunk was cut down directly.

The two who saw this scene opened their mouths wide and looked at Feng Yao.

"This... this... this dagger... so powerful?"

Feng Yao jumped off the tree, pulled the trunk and walked in front of the two of them: "This dagger is made of a special material, even stones can go through it."

Feng Yao heard the surprise of the two just now, and put the tree trunk in front of the two, and continued: "It should be easier to use this, I'll get it back..."

Before the sun went down, Qi Cheng and Guo Shuo tied up the stretcher and carried Ma Guoyun out together. The windows upstairs had already been shattered, and the injured Ma Guoyun couldn't bear the cold wind in winter.

Feng Yao brought another pheasant back, handed it to Guo Shuo, went to the first floor by himself, found a hospital bed at random, and fell asleep.

After traveling all night and working hard all day, even Feng Yao, who is in good physical condition, couldn't bear it anymore.

...

Rewind time to the night before.

Su Luo and Ma Xiaodong stopped in Area I and borrowed a tent from the military area to rest.

"Tonight is a full moon night. Zombies are more active. Let's be careful."

Su Luo closed the book in his hand, looked at Ma Xiaodong who was arranging the bedding, and asked curiously: "I heard that you once stayed in the zombie forest. Is there anything special there?"

If he wants to unravel the secrets of the zombie forest, he has to go to investigate it himself, but his body is not in good shape, and he will fall apart even in a car, so there is no way to enter the zombie forest, so he has to ask Ma Xiaodong who has been to the zombie forest , for reference.

"Zombie forest, a forest, a group of zombies..." Ma Xiaodong paused, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and it took him a long time to answer: "I can't kill you."

"refuses to die?"

Su Luo caught the point, can't the zombies in the zombie forest be killed?

"Yeah!" Ma Xiaodong nodded heavily: "The zombies there are brutal and powerful, with long fangs and scarlet eyes, they can't be killed... If the head is cut off, it won't die, and another one will grow back."

Ma Xiaodong's pupils suddenly lost their luster and enlarged infinitely, as if recalling some horrible scene.

"Then how did you manage to come back?"

"I... I found that I couldn't kill them, so I hid all the way." Saying this, Ma Xiaodong stood up and unbuttoned his belt and jacket.

The clothes fell off, and on the wheat-colored skin of the chest, there were five shocking scars. It looked like the marks of being scratched by a giant. Even though it had become a scar, the upturned white flesh could still be seen.

"Xiaodong..."

Ma Xiaodong put on his clothes: "If I hadn't been on the broken wall at that time, I might have died."

It was the bulge three meters below the broken wall that saved him.

When he dragged his broken arm out of the zombie forest, he was already bruised.

Su Luo was silent. One could imagine the despair and mortal intention of the original owner at that time, and it is not difficult to imagine the original owner's resentment.

While the two were chatting, there was a sharp scream from outside the tent.

When I heard the sound and walked out of the tent, I saw many people, including the garrisoned troops, all retreating to the interior of Area I.

You know, this is the army garrison area, and the withdrawal of the army means that the zombies are allowed to enter the I area.

What is it that made them give up resistance and evacuate directly!

"Quick! Quickly withdraw!"

Someone in the army shouted, and immediately saw several unknown objects flying in the sky.

what is this?
A sense of uneasiness welled up, Su Luo pulled out the SGJ model pistol from his waist, loaded it and fired a shot at the flying object.

The flame from the pistol hit one of the monsters visible to the naked eye, and the monster exploded in the air two seconds later.

The crisis of the SGJ model pistol is recognized by everyone. Everyone thinks that if a large number of SGJ model pistols are produced, the eradication of zombies is just around the corner. However, there is no way to mass produce them.

Su Luo fired two shots in a row, and after watching the other two monsters explode, Su Luo staggered back two steps.

The hand holding the SGJ model pistol was flushed, and several blisters formed on the hand.

Ma Xiaodong frowned: "The SGJ model pistol needs to be used with specific gloves..."

Su Luo did see the gloves in the box, but he didn't care or ask, and stuffed them directly into the supply bag...

(End of this chapter)

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