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Wang Su groaned again. The adjutant realized that his captain was questioning the injured person on the ground. Then he looked at Luo Qianqian who was unharmed. He thought he was definitely taking sides!

Wang Su moved towards the door, bent his body and half stood up, then with a distorted face he spat on the ground, spitting saliva mixed with blood from his teeth.

The younger brothers were standing behind Hua Xia. Seeing this, Ji Cheng said with disgust: "Don't vomit where we are going to sleep later, OK?"

"that is!"

Wang Su stood up and said something incoherently, his expression painful and indignant.

Hua Xia sat on a chair, being pointed at. She imitated Wang Su's words, hoping that the world would not be in chaos: "Lie le le le."

"......"

【...】

Wang Su, whose rage was so high, clenched his fists and was about to rush forward again. However, before he got close, he was kicked from the side and fell into the corner of the wall.

Seeing this, Ji Cheng explained, "This idiot sneaked into our house in the middle of the night. I wonder what he wants to do to kill people!"

Wang Su doesn't live here at all, so his appearance at this time is indeed a bit strange.

He couldn't convince Hua Xia during the day, so he planned to attack her in the middle of the night. Unfortunately, the person sitting on the chair was not the original owner, Luo Qianqian.

Hua Xia supported her head and yawned, without saying anything else.

250 It can be seen that the main person must have walked up to the villain and made a lot of noise during the day, but now he is too lazy to pay attention to anyone.

Song Yan glanced calmly, and after seeing that Hua Xia was not injured, he turned to the adjutant and said, "Bring the person to our room, and have someone call Xie Qingyang."

The man left swiftly, and Wang Su on the ground was also dragged away.

Trouble is gone, Hua Xia goes upstairs.

On the morning of the second day, the rain gradually subsided. The ground was already very muddy and turbid after a night of heavy rain. Everyone had not slept well that night, so they got up early and waited for the rain to stop before setting off, all the while curious about what had happened the previous night.

It was not until Wang Su came out with a bruised face and nose that everyone vaguely guessed that it was he who made the shout last night.

There is only one picture in everyone's mind.

The girl sat cross-legged on the chair, muttering to herself that the man had a black forehead and was about to suffer a bloody disaster.

The prophecy actually came true?!

Another protagonist also came to the front and gathered. The rain outside the door had completely stopped, but the air was not as fresh as after the rain. The clouds were still in the sky, and the fog in the air seemed very heavy, obstructing people's vision. Everything in the distance was blurry.

Hua Xia walked behind. Ji Cheng and A Yuan dragged the chair over and put it away. Hua Xia went over and sat down.

Acting like I'm the boss.

A familiar burning gaze came over, Hua Xia raised her eyelids lazily and looked back, bared her teeth at Wang Su, snorted and said: "I have already said that my ability is a prophecy."

"Look, you bloody disaster."

Wang Su couldn't bear it anymore. Even after being warned by Xie Qingyang, he still cursed and said harsh words.

Everyone frowned when they heard this.

Hua Xia looked at the murderous intent in his eyes calmly and curled her lips casually: "You said you wanted to kill me. I saw that you killed a lot of people along the way, right?"

The male protagonist of the world on the other side frowned and looked at him. Wang Su was stunned and felt a little dizzy when he looked into Hua Xia's eyes. This feeling was fleeting.

Everyone was stunned. The end of the world had come, and all kinds of distortions of human nature had emerged. Many people killed each other for a few supplies.

Everyone looked unhappy, some images flashed through their minds, and they probably had only one thought in their minds.

What happened to this world? Overnight, it seemed to have turned into a world of cannibalism.

The dragging corpses, the blood everywhere, the red that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, this end of the world is everyone's nightmare.

Wang Su was being watched by everyone and cursed, "What the hell are you talking about, you bastard?"

The slightly closed door was blown open by the cold wind, and sparks flew from the fire on the ground, causing everyone to shiver.

Hua Xia frowned slightly and looked outside the door.

It was very quiet outside, nothing was happening.

Hua Xia turned around, her expression returned to normal, and she propped up her chin and said, "I think you may have more than just a bloody disaster. I'm afraid you'll be bitten by a zombie today."

Wang Su felt a chill on his back and continued to curse. The sound was like being sawed by an electric saw, making a squeaking sound.

Song Yan walked in and fired a shot directly into the air, and now everyone was quiet.

"Do you want to attract zombies?"

Everyone fell silent, except Wang Su, who was still looking at Hua Xia with hatred, but his view was soon blocked by a tall figure.

Wang Su looked up. His back was aching slightly from being kicked yesterday. He turned his eyes away and stopped looking.

There was silence and there was still no sound outside.

Everyone was in a daze. It was strange that despite all the shouting and yelling, there was no zombie approaching except for the sound of the wind and light raindrops outside.

The growls of zombies that used to linger in my ears are now gone.

Not long after, the team reorganized and the rain stopped.

A cold wind blew, and the sound of leaves rustling could be heard in the wind.

Not long after everyone got on the bus, the sound of zombies gathering around them could be heard again.

After only one day and one night of rain, the zombies rushing towards this side moved at a speed almost as fast as a ten-year-old child running.

More than twice as fast as before.

The survivors sat on a military truck sealed with an iron frame, looking out at the gap where vehicles were driving backwards. The oppressive feeling of the zombies rushing towards them made everyone's heart shrink.

Zombies have evolved!

The jeeps and off-road vehicles that guarded the survivors in front and behind led the way, making it safe.

The zombie was shot as soon as it fell beside the car, and it was strangely still able to move after lying on the ground.

The soldiers also looked a little unhappy.

It may be possible to cope with it now, but in the later stages, I am afraid that firearms will not be the main weapon in combat.

When the rain stopped, the zombies came quickly. The convoy set off in a hurry and turned out of the village intersection. Looking up, they saw a group of zombies gathered in front of the narrow intersection.

In front, the adjutant turned back from the co-pilot seat: "Captain, what should we do?"

Song Yan opened his thin lips slightly: "Bump into it."

After driving past, Song Yan asked people to wait on the side of the road, letting the people behind go first while they stayed behind to cover their retreat.

The car in front drove past, and when the last military truck carrying the survivors passed by, Song Yan's car was at the end.

Gunshots were heard all the way.

I don’t know if all the zombies from the surrounding miles have gathered here. Song Yan’s car was driving at the back, speeding up to catch up with the one in front, and stepping on the accelerator very quickly.

The car was bumpy all the way, and when Hua Xia suddenly braked, she crashed forward and was pulled back by a strong hand.

Song Yan asked in a low voice, "You look a little pale."

Hua Xia shook her head and turned the corner to look towards the village where she lived yesterday, which was already in the distance.

Song Yan followed her line of sight and saw a human-shaped black figure standing motionless in the center of the village entrance in the distance which was turbid and foggy.

His face couldn't be seen clearly. He just stood there straight, his blurry face looking towards the car as it left.

There seemed to be a pair of dark eyes, looking at this side coldly.

This scene has an unmistakable sense of weirdness.