abyss doomsday

The man with glasses escaped with his few remaining brothers.

There were a few zombies standing aside in a daze.

"Boss, San'er and the others are all dead, what should we do now?" Junior Brother A.

Nanguanling turned around and shouted at his younger brother: "How do I know what to do! You still have the nerve to ask me! You idiots who fail to succeed but fail to succeed!"

The younger brothers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak any more.

After waving his hands and asking a few zombies to guard the door, Nanguanling took off his glasses, wiped them and exhaled. Nanguanling gritted his teeth and said, "Damn bitch, he actually killed so many of my people. Let me arrest him again." I won’t let you two have it easy!”

The younger brother stood aside and didn't dare to talk nonsense. Even though their boss was gentle and quiet, his methods were ruthless. Most of those who didn't obey him had suffered torture that was worse than death.

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Fan Qingyi's car was followed by a group of zombies that he couldn't shake off no matter how hard he tried. Lin Youhe, the co-pilot, had already fainted and his face was extremely pale.

Cursing secretly, Fan Qingxin glanced at Lin Youhe's face and felt guilty in his heart. If he had known better, he would not have taken Aguai out of the car.

Fan Qingxin, who wanted to hammer the steering wheel, suppressed his anger and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

After wandering into many small alleys, I got rid of the group of zombies, leaving only a dozen evolved zombies who still reluctantly followed.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Fan Qingyi took out a gun that he had never used before. This was the only gun that Fan Qingyi found after ransacking the police station in the small town. The entire police station There are only two magazines of bullets inside, but this is too few for Fan Qingyi, right?

After pressing the silencer, only one bullet was left in the two magazines, and the zombies behind the car were eliminated. Fan Qing suspected that he was heartbroken.

Firearms and ammunition are strictly prohibited items here. Fan Qingyi put the gun away and found a place with few zombies to stop.

I got out of the car and cleaned up the zombies, then found a house that looked pretty good and picked the lock to get in.

There were only two zombies trapped in the toilet, and everything was normal except that the zombies had no clothes.

After getting rid of the zombies and wrapping them in a gray quilt, Fan Qingxin threw the two lovers out with an expressionless expression.

He parked the car, took Lin Youhe out of the car, and locked the door with the three-month-old little orange kid still in his pocket.

Fan Qingxin washed the bathroom carefully with the tap water. It was full of blood and white brains. It was disgusting to look at it.

However, what surprised Fan Qingyi was that the water here was not polluted and was still clear. The tap water in the houses he found temporarily was basically polluted.

Moreover, his solar water heater was still working after such a long time. He happily filled a bathtub of hot water for Lin Youhe and put Lin Youhe into the water.

Lin Youhe was still clean, and all his clothes had been stripped off by Fan Qingxin. However, Fan Qingxin found Lin Youhe a bath towel and wrapped it up in her.

Washing Lin Youhe's hair, looking at Lin Youhe's long black hair, Fan Qing suspected that he washed it very lightly.

Bubbles circled Lin Youhe's hair.

Fan Qingqi used a towel to wipe away the excess water from his rinsed long hair. Lin Youhe whimpered and moved, with a painful expression on his face.

Looking at Lin Youhe's face, Fan Qingqing shouted twice, but still showed no sign of waking up.

Fan Qingyi had no choice but to help Lin Youhe take a bath.

After getting dressed, Lin Youhe was held in Fan Qingyi's arms and wiped his hair.

Lin Youhe, who still hadn't woken up, was manipulated by Fan Qingyi. He wiped his hair until it was half dry and then ran to take a shower.

Lin Youhe, who was fixed on the bed by Fan Qingsu, moved unconsciously. Little Fatty Orange tilted his head and looked at Lin Youhe, then got into Lin Youhe's arms and found a comfortable place to sleep.

"Dong dong" sounded twice. Fan Qing, who had just come out of the toilet after taking a shower, heard the knock on the door and thought it was a scam.

No rash actions.

Instead, he leaned against the door and watched the figure coming out of the crack in the door and a group of zombies running in the distance.

The other party pulled at the door and cried: "Is there anyone there? Help me, help me, there are so many zombies whining..." He banged on the door desperately, which seemed extremely pitiful.

Fan Qingxin still didn't take any action. Seeing that the zombies were about to arrive, and they were still twenty or thirty meters away, Fan Qingxin said: "Go away, don't knock on the door here! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

"No! Please let me in! Please!" Instead of leaving, the woman knocked on the door harder as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Seeing the zombies that were about to arrive, Fan Qingxin gritted his teeth and opened the door and let the woman in.

If he didn't open the door, this woman's knock would kill both himself and Ah Guai, not to mention that Ah Guai was still very weak.

The woman who rushed in was kneeling on the ground, looking confused.

The woman's face was covered by her long hair. Fan Qingxin closed the door tightly and pressed against it, looking at the woman on the ground with disgust.

If it weren't for this guy, would he need to be like this?

Fan Qing was extremely angry, but he couldn't do anything like beating a woman.

When the woman came in, she huddled in the corner obediently and said nothing.

After about ten minutes, the force of the impact became smaller, and Fan Qingyi's whole body was soaked with sweat.

The vest was sticky against Fan Qingyi's body.

Lin Youhe held Little Fatty Orange and tilted his head to look at Fan Qingyi, then looked at the shrinking woman, lowered his head and turned back to the room.