Card Age of Doomsday

A group of people walked in silence, no one was in the mood to speak.

Passing by the place where Bai Yu's body was found during the period, He Yu saw a black scratch on the corner of the wall with sharp eyes, and motioned Jiang He to look over there.

Jiang He shook his head, he hadn't noticed this before.

Besides, the scratch marks on the wall can't be dated either, and they may have been left a long time ago.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry." The timid child's voice was particularly obvious in the silent environment.

Uncle Zhou, who usually dotes on Zhou Bao very much and follows him wherever he goes, sighed and coaxed him, "Didn't I just say to make you full? Bear with it, stop and find something to eat for you."

Zhou Bao pursed his mouth, wondering if he thought of his mother, tears quickly filled his eyes, and slid down his plump bun face.

"Zhou Bao!" Zhou Xiang, who had been raising his spirits all the time, let out a stern voice, with a mixture of anxiety and worry on his face.

Wang Baoan took out a piece of bread like a magic trick, handed it to the silently sobbing little guy, and coaxed him in a low voice, "Grandpa Wang gives you a little cake, baby stop crying."

Zhou Bao stared at the bread in front of him with wide eyes, and quietly raised his eyes to see Uncle Zhou who was holding him.

Uncle Zhou saw that his grandson's heart was in a ball like this, he sighed, and said slowly: "Eat, it will be delicious next time you eat."

Seeing this, Wang Baoan swallowed the words of persuasion. The Zhou family father and son were not wrong. This world really cannot tolerate Zhou Bao's self-willedness in line with his age.

In fact, Zhou Bao is already sensible, which makes people feel distressed. During the period, except that Uncle Zhou took a plastic water bottle and went to the toilet a shelf away from them, like a porcelain doll like a jade carving, he didn't say a word until he fell asleep. .

The longer the walk, the heavier the pressure in everyone's hearts.

Why turn over almost every inch of the land and find nothing wrong with it?

Isn't that thing the same as a person who wakes up from a coma?

Are you still conscious?

"Did you hear any sound?" He Yu asked suddenly.

Everyone stopped in their tracks solemnly, and Zhou Xiang hurriedly ran to the door, "It's over there!"

The group quickly followed, even Mr. Zhou, who was holding his grandson, did not fall behind.

Seeing Zhou Xiang and Wang Baoan standing still in the front, He Yu felt an ominous premonition and stepped forward.

There were messy piles of unrecognizable goods, and blackened corpses lying powerless on one side.

What a familiar scene, but the main character changed from Bai Yu to Liu Baoan and a young man with a flat head.

Wordless coldness rose in everyone's heart. When they were in the innermost part of the supermarket, something happened at the door. Why could the monster calculate the time so accurately?

Is it a coincidence?still...

"Who the hell are you? Do you have any accomplices? You want to monopolize the supermarket, right!" The crew-haired young man rushed up to He Yu, pointing at the tip of his nose and questioning.

He Yu ignored the short-haired youth, his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

The father and son of the Zhou family seemed to be mourned by the death of the two people at the door, and they looked at the bodies of Liu Baoan and the young man with a cockscomb head in silence.

The two women stopped trembling and stood there silently.

Jiang He and Wang Baoan's eyes flickered, wondering if they agreed with what the young man said.

"bang"

A broken shelf, a young man with a squatting buttocks and a crew cut.

The same scene happened again, but the short-haired young man looked almost crazy, "Did you kill my brother? Ah?! You were the only one who was not there when my brother died."

"They found death together?" He Yu asked suddenly.

The young man with a flat head only knew how to vent his fear and resentment, he didn't listen to He Yu's words at all, let alone listen to them, he just stared at He Yu without saying a word.

"First Yang Ergou was found dead in the gold and silver jewelry area, then Ah An died in the toilet, and finally Zhou Xiang's wife and A Yue were found in the food area." Jiang He reminded at the right time.

A Ping's behavior is no different from being abolished. He doesn't want to lose He Yu, his temporary ally.

"Let's leave." Zhou Xiang said suddenly.

This man who seemed a little crazy because of his wife's death seemed to have completely calmed down. He scanned the faces of everyone seriously, turning a blind eye to the words of the young man with flat hair.

"There is an existence here that we can't resist at all, and now he is still concerned about not showing up when we are all together, if we reduce our staff again." Zhou Xiang paused, as if he was terrified by his guess.

"Or even if we leave him alone, he will become stronger and stronger..." The increasing number of corpses seems to be the proof that the thing is getting stronger.

Under the threat of death, everyone had to admit that Zhou Xiang's decision was correct. Within 10 minutes, they decided to pack up their things and leave this place as Zhou Xiang said.

Everyone walked into the depths of the supermarket for the last time, because there were unknown things, everyone finally decided not to leave anyone guarding the door, and everyone walked together in a group.

He Yu still carried the hiking bag he took from the supermarket on his back, only carrying plastic-packed cooked food and high-energy candies and nuts, and walked silently at the last position of everyone.

The words of the flat-headed youth left traces in everyone's hearts after all, no matter whether they believed it or not, what the flat-headed youth said when he was almost insane, but the instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding harm made them unconsciously stay away, even hostile to He Yu.

Even Jiang He, who had always wanted to win over He Yu, had an ambiguous attitude at this time, unwilling to show his closeness to He Yu in public.

At night, no one wanted to make themselves more comfortable in the limited conditions. The surrounding shelves had been moved by them, and they formed a circle without any gaps. Everyone sat on the ground silently holding the supplies they were about to take away.

They are going to avoid the monster's active night period, and leave here early tomorrow morning to find the next foothold.

When the sky was getting dark, everyone opened their eyes one after another. The black and blue eyes proved that, except for Zhou Bao, probably no one really fell asleep last night.

Stuffing as much food as possible into their stomachs, the two women said they would go to the back of the shelf for convenience, while Zhou Bao was carried to the shelf on the other side by Uncle Zhou.

There are only five men left with big eyes to small eyes.

"Ah! Hi..."

He Yu and Jiang He immediately ran in the direction of the sound, Zhou Xiang hesitated, but ran in the opposite direction.

The Wang Baoan and Pingtou youths who reacted a little too late didn't know which way to go, and they didn't dare to stay where they were, hesitating for a while, and instead ran towards Zhou Xiang's direction.

He Yu picked up the red wine bottle at hand and threw it in the direction of his eyes. There was a "bang", but the thick tail didn't even break the skin, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When He Yu and Jiang He chased after them again, there was no tail left, only a mess.

The two walked back heavily, and one of the women hadn't completely died yet, and the blood flowing from her neck was an ominous dark red.

Jiang He took out a bottle of panax notoginseng powder from his trouser pocket, and sprinkled it on the woman's neck desperately, even if it could only make mud.

Too bad it's completely useless.

The woman's heaving chest quieted down visibly, and in the end she didn't leave even a single word.

The two women died, and the crew cut youth did not survive either.

When He Yu and Jiang He came back to find him, the young man with a flat head was lying on the ground with a black dress covering his face, and Zhou's father and son and Zhou Bao were kneeling in front of him.

According to them, Zhou Bao and Uncle Zhou were also attacked just now, and the flat-headed youth was trying to protect Zhou Bao's throat from being punctured by a broken shelf.

Jiang He silently opened the dress.

The blood on the neck of the flat-headed young man was like a blur, his eyes were closed and his face was full of lifelessness, but his skin did not turn black like those before.

There are fewer and fewer people, and time is becoming more and more unbearable.

Everyone ignored the grief in their hearts, quickly took the things they had packed long ago, and left the supermarket without looking back.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew He Yu's spirits. He looked out along the broken window in the corridor. The sky was covered with dark clouds, layer upon layer, as if the monster in Journey to the West was about to come out of the mountain, which fit the scene he saw just now.

He Yu thought happily in bitterness.

Between life and death, Uncle Zhou and Zhou Xiang also gave up their disguise, and ran downstairs like flying, without even taking a breath. On the contrary, Wang Baoan, who had good physical strength before, could only lag behind, chasing after them wheezing and panting footsteps.

He Yu grabbed Jiang He's arm fiercely, something was wrong!

Even if today is cloudy and rainy, why is the first floor so dark?

Wang Baoan behind almost ran and rolled down, and was about to hit He Yu, He Yu suddenly turned around and kicked up, Wang Baoan immediately flew upside down, lying on his back on the stairs, supporting his waist and crying.

The sharp dagger in his hand streaked across the dazzling stream of light, for fear that others would not notice it.

Jiang He stared at Wang Baoan fiercely.

He looked younger than Liu Baoan, as evidenced by his jet-black hair.

But Jiang He couldn't figure it out, how could a young man with a flat head who was so skilled and strong, no matter how sad his heart was, how could he lose his life at the hands of such a potbellied middle-aged man without any power to fight back?

Unless... Wang Baoan has a helper!

Jiang He snatched the dagger from Wang Baoan's hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards his heart with a ferocious face.

Four of his five brothers died at the hands of monsters. Jiang He had no choice but to run for his life headless.

But the young man with the flat head was different. The moment Jiang He saw the wooden bead in the young man's hand, he hated Wang Baoan in his heart, and even the lives of the other four people were attributed to Wang Baoan because of his helplessness in the face of the monster.

He Yu stood on the side silently, moved his fingers unconsciously, but he didn't stop Jiang He after all.

The neck of the flat-headed young man was cut and smashed by the dagger, and he was holding Wang Baoan's bracelet in his hand. Wang Baoan's death was not a pity.

Suddenly a foul-smelling gust of wind blew, and He Yu rushed forward, bringing Jiang He into the wall, and the two stood up dizzily and looked forward.

Uncle Zhou hugged Zhou Bao and Zhou Xiang and stood side by side, looking at He Yu and Jiang He with cold and contemptuous eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

He Yu felt that the source of the stench was lying obediently at the feet of Uncle Zhou and Zhou Xiang, his scarlet eyes staring at He Yu and Jiang He without emotion.

The author has something to say: Zhou Bao's gecko card is poisonous, and all corpses that look like zombies were killed by geckos. When they were looking for monsters in the supermarket, Uncle Zhou hugged Zhou Bao out of the sight of others.