I, the zombie mother, will assimilate 100 million at the beginning.

Just a few steps back to the truck.

Under the cover of a team of drivers, they quickly climbed onto the truck and started the car.

Seeing this, the rest of the team members immediately climbed into each compartment and fired wildly at the rushing zombies.

The truck also moved along, wanting to rush out from the siege of zombies.

boom!

Don't wait for the truck to pick up speed.

Zombies rushed out of the buildings on both sides of the truck again, swooped down, and landed firmly on the carriage.

A zombie landed directly on top of a truck.

The driver in the truck heard the sound and saw the roof sag, but had no time to react.

The zombie's sharp nails tore and cracked the roof of the car.

The blood-stained, smelly arm was inserted straight down the crack.

Under the driver's terrified gaze, there was no chance of escaping.

The zombie's sharp nails went straight from the sky cap to the inside of the head.

As the arm was pulled out, the zombie also grabbed a handful of red and yellow brains, stuffed it directly into its mouth, and swallowed it.

The rest of the flying zombies and the rushing zombies also surrounded the truck.

The zombies at the door of the carriage, regardless of the shooting of several people in the carriage, crazily climbed into the carriage and launched an attack.

The zombies around the truck used their sharp claws to grab the iron sheet of the truck.

Tear open a series of cracks, wishing to get into the compartment through the cracks as thick as fingers, and devour the people inside.

Just a blink of an eye.

This truck was "buried" by countless zombies without a trace.

The gunshots in the car also stopped abruptly.

The drivers in the other trucks looked at this horrific scene, regardless of whether the team members in the truck stood still, and decided to speed up.

Watching the oncoming zombies flying past, they fled to Sanyang Prefecture.

But under the siege of zombies, in the end only Bi Leisi was there, and the leading truck successfully broke through the siege of zombies and escaped from Sanyang Prefecture.

The rest of the staff were all killed by the claws and fangs of the zombies.

After more than 20 people were devoured by the zombies, the crowd of zombies that surrounded them dispersed one after another.

Continue to swim and walk on the street, unconsciously looking for the survivors in the building.

Lin Chuan, who had been hiding at the bottom of the truck, disappeared after the group of zombies dispersed.

Only one truck was left behind which was destroyed by zombies.

At this time, Lin Chuan has become a member of the group of zombies wandering unconsciously and walking on the street.

His hair was messy, and his face and body were all stained with the blood of humans and zombies.

A gust of wind blew by, and the blood dried up and stuck to his cheeks, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Lin Chuan did not stop here, but walked farther and farther along the street.

In the end, he walked into a community with several zombies and got into a building.

Completely avoided the detection line of sight of the high-altitude shooting helicopter.

As soon as he entered the building, Lin Chuan looked at the messy aisles and the open doors of each house after being swept away by the zombies. He planned to find a random house as a temporary foothold for the next plan.

But in the air, he smelled a faint smell of living people.

The smell of living people in the air is very faint, even the second-order zombies' sense of smell is difficult to detect.

Lin Chuan has evolved to the fourth level, and his sense of smell has improved before he can smell the existence of this smell.

Since there are survivors, Lin Chuan will not let them go.

After confirming that the smell came from the upper floor, Lin Chuan decisively followed the smell and rushed up the floor from the safe passage.

After a while, Lin Chuan rushed to the top of the floor following the smell.

The aisle at the top of the floor was slightly clean, and it didn't look like it had been swept by zombies.

There were only a few houses with their doors open.

Very different from one layer.

Lin Chuan stood in the aisle, smelling the extremely strong smell of living beings in the air, and could hear the subtle crying of a woman.

Immediately, he sniffed the smell and listened to the sound of crying, and walked towards a house.

Coming outside the door, the voice of the woman crying inside the house became clearer.

And the crying was mixed with strange sounds.

Hearing this strange voice, Lin Chuan blushed even after becoming the mother of a zombie.

Seeing the dazzling light coming in from the corridor window, he sighed a little.

Zombies are walking everywhere, and in broad daylight, there are still people doing this!

After sighing for less than a second, Lin Chuan looked at the closed anti-theft door and kicked it decisively.

Rumble!

Under the domineering force, the anti-theft door deformed directly, and the wall connected to it cracked.

With the dull voice echoing in the corridor.

The wall was shattered directly, and the anti-theft door also flew into the house.

Lin Chuan waved his arms casually a few times, sweeping away the dust that filled the air under the violence, and strode into the house.

But after seeing the scene in the house clearly, Lin Chuan was startled at first, and then a smile appeared on his face in the next second.

Chapter 72 Imprisoned Survivor, Supporter of Wang Zhen

inside the house.

A group of survivors looked at the cracked and shattered walls and the anti-theft door that was kicked in, and their eyes widened in shock, revealing the dust, and looked towards the door.

in the bedroom.

A man wearing a bath towel and a pair of flip flops also rushed out with anger in his eyes and a watermelon knife in his hand.

As a group of survivors saw clearly the appearance of the figure at the door, their pupils shrank suddenly, showing fear.

"Zombie... Zombie!"

Ten thinly dressed women with bruises hugged each other and curled up in a corner, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

He didn't even dare to look at Lin Chuan.

The eyes of seven or eight men in the house also showed fear.

But they immediately picked up the guy from the table and stood up abruptly.

"Damn it, it's just a zombie, scare me!"

"I won't chop you up today!"

The man who rushed out of the bedroom saw that Lin Chuan was the only zombie at the door, and his face suddenly showed a fierce expression.

He raised the watermelon knife and rushed towards Lin Chuan.

It wasn't luck that he survived and kept these women imprisoned in the house for his own use.

Instead, he killed a few zombies and climbed out of the pile of dead people with his own ability!

After the men in the house confirmed that there was only one zombie, their expressions of panic disappeared.

Without hesitation, he clenched the guy and rushed forward.

Lin Chuan looked at a few men rushing forward without knowing their life and death, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the watermelon knife slashing down slowly like a snail crawling, he turned his body slightly and avoided it easily.

At the same time, the right hand protruded out at an incredible speed.

Without giving the man a chance to react, the palm directly pierced the man's chest, squeezed the beating heart that was still beating, and pulled it out.

As the palm was pulled out, blood shot out directly.

After throwing a graceful arc in the air, the ground was dyed red.

Lin Chuan kicked the lifeless man away, and stuffed the warm heart in his mouth.

Looking at the few people who had rushed forward and had murderous intentions towards him, he was not polite.

As soon as the figure moved, the bloody right hand directly crushed one person's head.

Facing a baseball bat that fell down, he raised his left hand to catch it easily.

The arm and five fingers exerted force at the same time, breaking the baseball bat.

Holding the broken baseball bat in his left hand, he inserted it into the opponent's ground.

Sharp claws are more terrifying than sharp blades.

With one sweep, it easily cut through the chests of the other men.

None of them felt the pain, and they saw blood stained their clothes red, rushing out of their bodies like a stream of water.

When they felt the pain, they had already been reduced to a corpse.

The siege launched by seven or eight people was wiped out by Lin Chuan almost in the blink of an eye.

They may be able to show off their might and jump a few times in front of unconscious ordinary zombies.

But in front of Lin Chuan, they were as small as ants.

After Lin Chuan dealt with seven or eight men, he chewed the warm heart in his mouth, and his eyes fell on a dozen women with good looks and figures curled up in the corner. woman.

This is the end.

Originally, they might have been high-ranking queens, but under the apocalypse, they could only become objects of imprisonment.

Lin Chuan stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his lips, and strode towards them.

"Please don't kill me, I am willing to serve and serve you, and I am willing to be your cow or horse!"

As Lin Chuan approached, a woman couldn't hold back any longer and knelt on the ground, crying until Lihua rained on Lin Chuan and begged for mercy.

Facing the woman's begging for mercy, Lin Chuan was unmoved, and decisively extended his sinful right hand.

The next second, a woman's scream sounded in the room.

But it lasted less than a second before the sound disappeared.

……

after an hour.

Lin Chuan licked his lips and walked out of the house, ignoring the mess in the house.

Noticing that there was no smell of living people in the bloody air, he went downstairs contentedly.

He found a room at random and sat in.

He took out the mobile phone seized from several people just now, and looked through it.

I looked through it for a while.

Except for the public opinion of the people of Wu Kingdom on the zombie disaster, there is nothing special to gain.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan read the "Three Steps to Survive Successfully Under Disaster!" written by Wang Zhen, and clicked on the comment.

After a few days of fermentation, the number of comments has evolved from more than a thousand to tens of thousands.

In addition to condemning, cursing, and ridiculing in the comments, more people asked to join or support the host.

"It has been confirmed, the host has successfully turned into a zombie, but it is a pity that he died under the bombing of Tanzhou!"

"The host is my idol. If I can bravely face the zombies outside, I won't have to live in fear every day."