Peach Fortune Ring

Two hours later, Song Yan had killed no less than two thousand zombies.

But there are still a large number of zombies coming from all around.

Thinking that there were nearly 400 million zombies in this city, Song Yan shuddered.

Based on the calculation of killing a thousand zombies in an hour, he would have to kill 4000 hours without sleep to kill 400 million zombies. If converted into days, it would be 166 days and 6 hours.

Of course, it is impossible for him to kill for more than 160 days without sleep. If the twelve hours of rest and sleep are ignored, then he will have to kill for 332 days to kill all the zombies in Huahai City.

If calculated according to the fact that there are [-] survivors in a city.

Didn't he have to attack the next ten cities to gather a million people?

At this point in the calculation, Song Yan felt a little bit hard, Nima, isn't ten years too long?

Seeing the zombies swarming up again, Song Yan had no desire to continue killing, and was ready to leave here with a flash of his figure.

"Brother, wait!"

Song Yan turned around, but saw a little girl running towards him.

Song Yan vaguely remembered that there was such a little girl in his eyes, who seemed to live on the 16th floor.

Shortly after the end of the world, the power was cut off. In other words, the girl walked down from the 16th floor, and she had to avoid zombies along the way.

Therefore, Song Yan chose to stop.

"Pfft!"

The little girl was very anxious, for fear that Song Yan would trip over the head of a zombie when she left, but she didn't cry. Just when she was about to get up alone, a hand was stretched out in front of her, and there was a gentle The voice followed: "Give me your hand."

The little girl hesitated, because her hands were dirty, and she wiped her unclean skirt vigorously before reaching out.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan's heart was suddenly touched somewhere, and he pulled the little girl up, but his voice became more gentle: "It doesn't hurt, does it?"

"No, I'm not afraid of pain! Thank you brother!" The little girl said timidly, but Song Yan's eyes fell on her two worn-out knees.

"By the way, what can you do with your brother?"

"Brother, please save my mother, okay?" The little girl begged pitifully at Song Yan with her dirty face up.

"Okay! Take me to see your mother." Song Yan agreed without thinking.

"Thank you brother, thank you brother! You are a great hero!" The little girl said excitedly, and then she dragged Song Yan into the building.

The little girl was already very tired after running down from the 16th floor, her clothes were wet with sweat, and her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. However, she didn't feel tired at all. Instead, she had a hopeful smile on her face, because she I know, taking this big brother back can save my mother.

"Little sister, what's your name!" Suddenly, Song Yan picked up the little girl.

"Brother, my name is Bao'er, you'd better put me down, Bao'er is dirty and will stain your clothes!" Bao'er said with a serious face, but her eyes were so timid.

Although he fought for two hours and killed more than 2000 zombies, Song Yan's body was still spotless, not even a trace of blood.

"It's okay, brother is not afraid of getting dirty!" Song Yan smiled. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he took out a piece of fragrant bread from the storage spirit ring and handed it to Bao'er: "Bao'er, this is from brother."

Smelling the aroma of the bread, Bao'er subconsciously licked her lips, hesitated for a while before taking the bread, and said thank you brother politely.

But to Song Yan's surprise, Bao'er actually divided the bun into two halves, one half was only one-third, and the other half was two-thirds, and she ate the one-third half.

"Bao'er, why don't you finish eating?" Song Yan asked curiously.

"I'll leave the rest to my mother!" Bao'er said with a sweet smile to Song Yan, taking it for granted.

"You don't have to keep it for mom, brother has some here!" Song Yan took out another piece of bread and shook it in front of Bao'er.

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Soon, Song Yan carried Bao'er to the 16th floor, but just as he came to the door, his expression suddenly changed.

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Although the door was closed, Song Yan heard a female voice shouting intermittently: "Don't...please...don't do this!"

When he went upstairs, he learned from Bao'er that after the doomsday came, her father turned into a monster and was killed by her mother in the end. Therefore, there were only their mother and daughter in the family.Please search (品#书￥网) to see the most complete!The fastest updated novel

But Song Yan heard that there were four people in the room, that is to say, besides Bao'er's mother, there were three more people.

"boom!"

The anti-theft door couldn't stop Song Yan's kick at all, and he kicked him down.

Then, he walked in with Bao'er in his arms.

Looking at the anti-theft door that was kicked down, two men in embarrassment in the living room stared blankly at Song Yan who walked in with dull eyes.

"Brother Jie, it's bad! Someone broke in!"

Suddenly, one of them shouted loudly.

"Fuck! Who will spoil my good deeds!"

At this moment, a bald man wearing only shorts and holding a machete walked out of the bedroom.

"Boy, who the hell are you?" The bald man stared fiercely at Song Yan, like a beast that chooses to eat someone.

"Scumbag!"

Song Yan spat out two words coldly. He had already checked clearly with his clairvoyant power just now. This bald man was planning to rape Bao'er's seriously ill mother. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise he would have succeeded.

"Fuck! Boy, you just scolded me, are you looking for death?" The bald man raised his machete, pointed at Song Yan and cursed.

"You won't be able to see when I die, but I can be sure that your end will be miserable today!" Song Yan's eyes became colder, and there was already a murderous look in the eyes of the bald man.

The end of the world is coming, human relations will collapse, and without the restraint of the government and the army, some people will become more and more unscrupulous.

The bald man is undoubtedly one of these people.

The bald man couldn't help being furious: "I'll wipe it! Where did you get the stupid coins! Ergou, Sanbai, what are you two doing for me? Kill this kid!"

Ergou and Sanwa are the two men standing in the living room.

One of them held a steel pipe in their hands, and the other held a wrench.

The two exchanged glances, then rushed towards Song Yan from left to right, and the steel pipe and trigger in their hands smashed towards his head with two gusts of evil wind.