The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

But in just a few seconds, those two people were submerged in the zombies, and everyone lost sight of the two second-level zombies before they even saw them clearly.

There were a lot of people squatting on the tank to defend. Although it was a bit chaotic at the moment, it was quickly stabilized by the soldiers in charge of the arrangement. Suddenly, another black shadow jumped onto the tank!

Although He Zizhong and Fang Hao could see clearly this time, they were far away from their positions and there were people nearby, so they couldn't let go.The person stared at by the zombie is a wind-type supernatural being. Seeing this, he quickly jumped back. Just as a blue light appeared under his feet, just as he jumped up, his feet were bound by a long and thin thing. !

"The tongue of a zombie!" He Zi was startled.Although he had heard that zombies would use their tongues as weapons to bind targets, this was the first time he had seen them.

"Ah!!" There was another scream, the man was pulled straight down, and the people around him wanted to reach out to save them, but when they saw the jumping zombies rushing towards them, they subconsciously shrank their hands to avoid them, but the previous one The person was dragged out of the tank.

"Crackling!" There was a sound, and a piece of ice formed on the body of the jumping zombie, barely making it stop.A golden glow shot inconspicuously from the back of the zombie's neck, hitting the crystal nucleus on the back of the zombie's head.

With a plop, the speed zombie fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Allen was stunned for a moment. Although his ice ability is very advantageous and effective in this gloomy weather, he just froze the limbs of the zombie. How could he freeze it to death?

Just as he was wondering about looking around to see who killed the zombie, a water-type girl next to him hugged Alan's arm, her plump breasts tightly wrapped around his arm and screamed loudly: "Captain, you are so handsome! You killed this mutated zombie!"

The other girls who followed in the team also yelled, so that even if he wanted to find someone who actually killed the mutant zombies, he would have no chance.

Fang Hao rolled his eyelids behind the sunglasses. His vision seemed to be much more sensitive since his ability was upgraded to the third level. He naturally discovered the golden light and knew that He Zizhong had succeeded.

He Zizhong didn't care about such small things, and searched among the surging zombies below - the person who was dragged down before saw that he couldn't survive, and the zombie who attacked them with his tongue... was right there. side!

Another golden light flashed, and his attack power has also been greatly improved after the ability is upgraded. It was not so easy to deal with the second-level zombies with toothpicks, bullets and other things before. The first-level zombies can use this long-range method to target one by one. , but the zombies above the second level have to go forward and slash with a knife, but now dealing with the second-level zombies is like dealing with the first-level zombies - as long as the speed is fast enough and the attack is not dodged by them.

The second mutated zombie also died silently in the hands of He Zizhong, and the pressure in the team suddenly dropped. The other speed-type level-[-] zombie also turned into a sieve under the joint shooting of other supernatural beings, and could no longer climb up. stand up.

It seemed that there were only these three second-level zombies among the hundreds of small zombies. When these three zombies fell, the remaining ordinary zombies were nothing to fear, and they were quickly cleaned up by everyone.

An atmosphere of silence shrouded the team. The team of dead players couldn't even contain the bones of their teammates. They could only silently pile up these corpses and burn them clean.The remaining people will naturally not take the initiative to touch the bad luck of these people. The death of relatives and friends will happen almost every day in the last days.Seeing someone die at this time, the rest of the people are just numb. Even the best friend can hardly shed tears, just silently staring at the pile of corpses burning with thick smoke in the fine rain.

Although not every oil tank in the refinery is full, refined oil is definitely enough for the fleet to be fully replenished, and it can be packaged and taken away for a long period of time in the future. In addition, there is still a lot left.

Because the main target this time is not the gasoline, each car only fills up the gasoline it needs and carries as much gasoline as possible, then temporarily rests overnight in the car in the courtyard—it’s not that they don’t want to live In the building, if there is an accident in the last days, you can escape by living in the car, but if you live in the building, you have to fight head-on with the "things" that strike.

The sky was gloomy, and there were still scattered tiny raindrops floating in the sky.He Zizhong and Fang Hao sat in the back of the car and looked out of the car window. They went to the place where the oil tanks are placed at the back today. Filled with refined oil.

But there is no rush now, they are still here, if they move too much at night, people will definitely notice it tomorrow.

Poking Tuanzi who was enjoying a massage in Fang Hao's arms: "Do you remember the place?"

Tuanzi twisted twice, and gave He Zizhong a sideways look with eyes full of contempt, and the thoughts of Tuanzi at this time came to their minds at the same time-abuse the group workers!

He Zizhong had no choice but to touch his big soft head, and when Fang Hao lowered his head and snickered, he whispered to Tuanzi, "When I get back, let mom hug you to sleep."

You should have hugged me to sleep every day!

Although still unable to speak, the thoughts of Tuanzi can be conveyed into the minds of the two of them more and more clearly. I feel that being a father is not dignified enough.

Of course, dignity must be won by one's own actions, not by threatening an underage dumpling who can't even speak.

The night was dark, and a strange feeling came through the night, causing He Zizhong, who had just fallen asleep not long ago, to suddenly open his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Although Fang Hao's vision was much stronger than before, he didn't feel anything. He was woken up by He Zizhong's movements.

"There is something." He Zizhong sat up with a sullen face, and looked around secretly out of the car window.

There was a fire in the open space not far from the car, and the person sitting by the fire was the night watchman tonight.Those people sat around talking in low voices to relieve their boredom. They held guns in their arms and looked around from time to time to prevent zombies that might appear suddenly.Seeing their relaxed appearance, it was obvious that they didn't feel the voice.

"Which direction?" Fang Hao asked in a low voice and watched outside with him.

"It seems that there... is gone." He Zi raised his eyebrows again, and looked into the shadows with some surprise.What is that?Zombies?or people?If it was a zombie, would he give up such a good hunting opportunity?But if it was a human being... who would it be?

But what's even more strange is, why did I "feel" that thing?Not a sound, not a sixth sense, but an indescribable "feeling".

The question was not answered, and He Zizhong didn't find any trace of that person or zombie until everyone left the next day.Maybe it was the nearby survivors who came to check the situation after hearing the sound of the zombies being cleared up yesterday afternoon, but they didn't come forward to contact them because they were not sure whether they were good people.

In the evening after departure the next day, He Zizhong and Fang Hao returned to the car, and Tuanzi, who had been staying in the space, appeared energetically in the open space lined with oil tanks.

Tuanzi, who has a special liking for "Pudu" jumps, is floating in mid-air at this time very depressed, sharing his vision with Papa, who abuses the group workers, and Mama, who has always been gentle and beautiful.

There was nothing eye-catching except for the original things of the oil refinery. After the dumpling wandered around the field, He Zizhong let it return to the space and prepared to enter it himself.

"Be careful, it doesn't matter if you take less." Fang Hao leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. Even if he won't get any other benefits after going out this time, the military will definitely pay everyone for the gas expenses along the way. The team was reimbursed.Although they are not rich in gasoline, they are much better than other teams.

He Zizhong nodded slightly, turned and entered the space.

The fresh breath and the gentle breeze caressing the cheeks are much better than the damp and stuffy breath outside.

The dumpling was floating around in the open space in front of the bamboo building. Seeing He Zizhong enter the space, he immediately moved over to her—although Baba's embrace was not as comfortable as Mama's, but it would never be polite to be hugged by someone!

Under the tuanzi's entrainment, he left the space and returned to the open space he had just left during the day.

He Zizhong remembered very clearly that there were more than a dozen huge oil tanks containing refined oil, and their team only took some from two of them when they came.Although these oil tanks cannot be full due to volatilization and other reasons, as long as one can be taken away, it is enough for the two of them to use for a long time.

After the area of ​​the lower space has increased, it is more beneficial for He Zizhong's current actions. He quickly walked around several selected huge oil tanks, and several tanks several meters high were stacked on the lower space. The volume made He Zizhong, who had penetrated into his consciousness, feel a faint sense of oppression.

As usual, he didn't try to get all these things into his bag too greedily, and only selected about half of the oil tanks with refined oil.Just thinking about whether to simply put gasoline into the space and put the outer tin can back in place?In order not to be seen by other people when they came back after this mission, suddenly, the "feeling" when they stayed here the night before came again!

There is something!

He Zizhong's expression was fixed, and he looked in a certain direction.He didn't know how he got this feeling, or what it was "feeling", but something was nearby, there was no doubt about it!

I don't know if it's a human or a zombie, but when He Zizhong was thinking about whether to return to Fang Hao's position through the space more cautiously, something rushed towards him like a sharp sword!

Level [-]... No, faster than level [-] speed zombies!

The rushing thing brought a gust of wind, He Zizhong felt as if every hair on his body stood on end, and an inexplicable feeling spread out from his body, making him seem to be able to detect every movement of that thing ...