abyss doomsday

Some zombies were attracted to the alley, and Fan Qingyi also saw clearly the situation on the street. It was messy, with zombies with broken legs crawling on the ground, and zombies with missing arms and legs. Fan Qingyi even saw a naked zombie.

Holding his breath, Fan Qingyi looked at an air conditioner two steps away from him and slowly moved over. Fan Qingxin passed by a window. Inside was a corpse that had turned into bones. The ground was covered in blood. The door was open. It looked like there should be a lot of zombies in this house. Fortunately, he didn't go in, otherwise he would have to stay where he was. Died?

Without thinking too much, Fan Qingxin climbed onto the air conditioner unit quietly.

The air conditioner made a slight clicking sound, but it was almost non-existent under the cover of the howling zombies in the alley. Fan Qingxin breathed a sigh of relief and took the time to use the air conditioner to go to the roof.

Just as Fan Qing suspected, the roof was empty and there was nothing, but it was also slightly safer. Sitting on the ground, Fan Qingxin rubbed his wrists. The long-term wrist tension made his arms and wrists a little weak and sore.

Thinking of the out-of-control car just now, Fan Qingxin clicked his tongue in disgust.

He moved his neck, took out the candy he found in his pocket, and stuffed one into his mouth to replenish his energy.

Picking up the shovel, Fan Qingxin was very grateful that he had not touched the wall along the way. He wiped it with the zombie clothes on his body and almost knelt down to hit the shovel.

After looking around on the roof, Fan Qingyi was ready to climb up to the iron shed to observe the distribution of zombies around him.

Fan Qingxin rubbed his hands, looked around, touched the ground twice, rubbed the dust on his hands, and rubbed it evenly. Looking at the smooth iron pole, Fan Qingxin lifted his trouser legs, hoping that he could climb up smoothly. Thinking about it now, Fan Qing suspects that people who have learned pole dancing may be luckier than him.

However, Fan Qingyi climbed up in a few seconds.

Grabbing the welded steel frame and pulling it, Fan Qingyi felt a little hung up in his heart. He took out the shovel on his waist and placed it between the two steel frames.

Holding the shovel in one hand and grabbing the steel frame with the other, Fan Qingxin slowly moved his hand and grabbed the edge of the iron shed. The tin shed made a crisp sound. Fan Qing was confused and felt like he wanted to die where he was.

Ignoring what sound the announcement made, I climbed up quickly, held my shovel on the iron shed and held my breath, not daring to move.

Fan Qing suspected that he heard the sound of the door on the rooftop being violently hit with loud bangs, one after another.

It lasted for more than ten minutes, and sweat fell from Fan Qingxin's forehead.

Gritting his teeth, his expression was a little solemn. No matter how good the door was, it couldn't withstand such a violent impact. It was estimated that the door would be broken after a few more hits.

He gently pulled the collar to his mouth and nose to cover his breathing. However, the smell of the clothes was not very good. The smell of rotting corpses made Fan Qing feel a little nauseous, but he still held back the smell. desire.

The impact suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of intensive footsteps and the roar of zombies.

Fan Qing was a little confused. He raised his head and looked at the street. He saw densely packed zombies walking towards the outside of the city, towards the direction of the mutated tree.

He sat up from the iron shed and watched the zombies leaving in a mighty manner, with a somewhat ugly expression. If these zombies really went to the mutant tree, it means that the mutant tree has been upgraded again. And these zombies will be summoned to show that the high-level zombie cannot defeat the mutant tree.

Lowering his head, Fan Qingyi stood up from the iron shed and got rid of the thought of observing.

After looking at the distribution of zombies around, I found that there were basically not many zombies still roaming the streets.

Fan Qingyi came down from the iron shed and tentatively knocked on the anti-theft iron door that was about to be knocked open. There was no movement, indicating that all the zombies inside had been summoned.

Looking at the severely damaged security door, Fan Qing thought for a moment, then turned his attention to the single glass on one side. He raised the shovel and hit the corner of the tempered glass hard. The glass shattered with a sound, pushing down the shards of glass. Fan Qing Doubts came in.

Cheng She in the room all the way down the stairs was messed up, with blood stains and bones everywhere.

Holding the shovel tightly, Fan Qing felt his throat was a little thirsty and licked his lips, secretly hoping to find bottled water that was drinkable.

Although Fan Qingyi was not very lucky, he still asked Fan Qingyi to find some biscuits that could satisfy his hunger. Although they were expired for a month or two, he could still eat them. They were hidden in the tree roots in those mountain cols when he was on a mission. I have eaten mud, and this is much more delicious than mud from tree roots.

But Fan Qing suspected that he didn't see any water that could quench his thirst.

Fan Qingyi had no choice but to continue searching. When I found the first floor, I didn't see a drop of water. I looked at the empty house speechlessly. I could only walk helplessly to the street. All the zombies on the street disappeared. Only the zombies with limited mobility were still flopping in place, as if they had been trapped. It's just as disgusting as a cockroach that's still flapping about after being slapped.

Seeing the black smoke at the rear of the car, Fan Qingyi shook his head. If they could hold on for another half hour, they could survive, but since they had a car, there might be water in the car.

Thinking about Fan Qingyi, he leaned towards the car. He looked through the car window and saw that all the people sitting inside were bitten until only a skeleton was left. Their postures were twisted, and the car was stained red with blood. He shook his head. , opened the damaged car door, and pressed the trunk open.

I looked at the trunk and saw that there were not many supplies. There were only four or five bottles of water and two boxes of compressed biscuits placed in a small box in the trunk. Fan Qingxin was happy to have water and raised his hand to put all the supplies in. In your own bag.

I took out a storage backpack from my trouser pocket, and when I opened it, I found a bag that could be packed very well. After happily packing up the supplies, a zombie with inconvenient legs and feet moved behind Fan Qingxin. Fan Qingxin raised the shovel and sent him to death on the spot.

He took out another crystal core before leaving. He still had to find a car, so he was too lazy to waste time here. When the winner was decided, whether it was zombies or mutated plants, it would be of no benefit to him. They were all disadvantages anyway. He was still taking advantage of it now. There is still time to run away quickly, otherwise it would be the saddest thing to not be able to run away even if you want to.

After roughly observing this town, Fan Qingyi came to the conclusion that it was very remote from any of the four major bases, and the only gas station in this town had been bombed.