Your Highness, zombies are coming

This sleek white yacht, worth millions of dollars, has turned into the kind of thing that can be received by the scrap metal recycling station after a day. It washed up on the river bank, and most of the withered tree trunks were overwhelmed by it. , and those zombies clinging to the hull, which looked like huge rust marks, also became fragmented in such an impact.

Due to the fact that it was running at full speed before, the ship slid for a long time due to its inertia, and the impacts came one after another. The cabin turned into something like a roller coaster. Colin and Kalia lay on the ground, and some broken tree trunks fell directly. On the deck, and then deep into the cockpit, like a huge arrow passing across, piercing the glass.Some fragments landed on Kalia, and because she pressed Colin tightly, several scratches inevitably appeared on her forehead.

The girl gasped, dragged her limp cousin, and climbed out of the hatch together—the situation outside was not very good, there were pieces of wood and deformed metal everywhere, as well as the whole deck full of mud and corpses— — Kalia almost vomited out two days' worth of food. She hunched over and heard two men's voices coming from behind.

"You take the two little guys and leave quickly. I need some extracted data, which may only be available here." These words sounded unhurried, as if they were staying to write a research report. At this critical moment, only Roman can say that.

"Do you think I can handle two children by myself? There is no transportation here, and the bottom is full of mud." Then came the man's cold and sarcastic voice. He didn't seem to agree with Roman's plan to implicate himself.

That's natural, Kalia agreed, and I wouldn't let my handsome, youthful boyfriend hang out with a bunch of water ghosts, only Satan knows what's going to happen, maybe it's group sex, she Kicked off a chubby head that was separated from its limbs, and moved forward among the debris.

"Look, this is the nearest road, it's only a kilometer away. I mean we can meet at the intersection there. Everything in this river, virus, or zombies, they don't form 'naturally' , Someone came to this watershed and set up the entire ecological circle. He is doing experiments-there is no reason why no evidence will be left." Roman explained, and he made a decision in a firm and unshakable tone: " I'll find the bastard who spread the virus, I promise."

"You must come with us, Your Highness, I can't wait for you stupidly, standing at the intersection will only kill everyone. After you leave us, you can go anywhere you want to investigate alone. place," Issa said, sounding annoyed.

"The last thing I want is to leave you guys behind, Issa. But it's important, and if there's any way to get it back to where it was, it's the most important lead I can track him down and get that son of a bitch Inventor, simple as that."

"You always say that, like a hot-headed brat - my stupid little brother thought he was a hero until he died, and he was one of the first to die, and no one but me Will remember him, but it's so stupid I don't want to think about it. If you die by accident, Roman, I'll be the first to forget."

Calia hasn't reacted yet. After all, Issa's threat is really fresh, and she even thinks that she can directly write some romance script.Then she was pulled by Roman and stood up from the pile of logs. Colin almost became her ghost, and they walked several steps forward together.

"Okay, honey, we've got to jump," Roman said, looking unchanged, as if the grim response from his companion didn't even exist.

One-third of the hull sank to the ground, and all around were corpses that had become fleshy and mixed with the mud. This lowered the height of this luxury yacht a lot, enough for an adult to jump off. Without being seriously injured, Issa took the lead to the ground without saying a word.

Kalia swallowed her saliva, she gritted her teeth, followed closely behind, the ground was unexpectedly soft, almost sinking half of her shoes, her hands were also buried in it, it was so cold that it could seep into the bones The chill in her body gave her goosebumps—calming down is the most impossible task when you think about being in a slush filled with deadly viruses and the living dead.

Then she straightened up as much as possible and looked around. The leaves of the trees had all fallen, and the whole place seemed to have no other life, and a group of them were more like outsiders who broke into a different dimension—Kola The lower reaches of the Marse River are rich in rainfall, and the variety of animals and plants make it a famous scenic spot on the edge of California, among which freshwater crocodiles are the most famous - she suddenly remembered a sentence in a geography textbook, which kept echoing in her mind .

Calia observed for a while, and the only movement was her cousin, who was scared to death, was hugged by Roman, and finally jumped to the ground. She had the urge to cover her face and not want to recognize Colin.

"Little Colin, you'd better stay in mother's arms." The girl rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"I, I'm fine." Colin stammered, he really didn't look well, his face was so blue that he looked like a floating corpse.

The two adults seemed to be under some silent spell. They walked forward without saying a word, as if they would catch the virus just by looking at each other. The atmosphere became extremely depressing, and even the surrounding dead trees became It became terrifying, Colin held Roman's arm tightly, and he looked like he was about to cry, but he tried to hold back his tears.

Walking on the mud is not easy. The sticky and cold mud is strenuous and freezes your feet. When Kalia stopped panting, she realized that they had only traveled 100 meters.There were some muddy voices from behind, obviously those zombies in the water, they found traces of humans again, and they didn't intend to give up any chance.

"We have to speed up." Roman patted the boy on the shoulder, he turned his head to look at Calia, and asked, "Can you hold on?"

Those purple eyes seemed to have a comforting effect. It was a beautiful color, and Kalia nodded. She would never allow herself to be as cowardly as some kid, and that would be a shame.She took a deep breath and followed behind, her feet were so sore as if she had been pricked by needles, and even lifting her feet became an extremely difficult job. When Kalia stepped forward again, a ball of unknown Something tripped her up.

"I'm stuck." The girl said, twisting her ankle desperately, sitting anxiously in the mud.

"Relax," Roman squatted down and groped in the mud for a long time, then he stopped, staring at a piece of mud floating not far away, Kalia followed his gaze, the black piece The protrusions began to grow, and they were moving towards them!

"Now, get out of here quickly." Roman said to the child behind him. He opened his palm, and some lasers shot from the ring, turning into white smoke on the wet ground—the thing was less than one meter away, and there was no sign of it. Without warning, it rushed towards him, not the floating corpses in the water, but a whitish and rotten shallow-water crocodile with huge jaws, or an infected body.

Everyone present, including Roman, made a wrong judgment. He just held the long sword and simply protected himself in front of him. The crocodile's mouth bit his wrist without hindrance.

Colin screamed, and was held down by his sister. The two children opened their eyes wide and saw the most incredible scene in their lives. It should be said that it was even stranger than seeing all kinds of strange zombies—that reptile. Several straight cracks appeared from the beginning to the end, and then some blue light came out from inside, and the monster was divided into several pieces like this, and returned to the mud again.

Issa didn't pay attention to the unbelievable state in which the zombie died. His eyes just stared at one point—the young man's left hand, which was originally as neat as a work of art, with long and slender fingers that were bloody and bloody. The scars extend all the way to the wrist, and it looks like even the bones are broken.Issa called out the young man's name.

"I'm fine, let's keep running, those little things will come soon." Roman said, his complexion was paler than usual.

Issa turned his head, and he even felt that the young man's voice was several times weaker than before. Once he thought of the wound, the man only felt uncomfortable, even like a stone was pressed on his chest, and he could hardly breathe—it was an infected head. The crocodile of the virus, sooner or later, one or two days, the young man in front of him will be transformed into a living dead, the kind of monster that Issa has slashed countless times.

"The repair mode is activated, and it is expected to be basically healed after five hours. I have ruled out all those X viruses, and of course they have no possibility of infecting you." Asatos said, and he continued to add in an almost blaming tone: "Your Two phalanxes are broken, so we can only use external particles to build a scaffold, and we can’t use force in a short period of time.”

"You deal with the bone problem first, and as for the skin trauma, leave it there first." Roman ordered, as if the injured hand belonged to a zombie on the side of the road.

"Everything is according to your will." The symbiote replied obediently, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, and said in the gossip tone that noble ladies would use: "It is said that pretending to be sick can win people's sympathy, Your Highness, I My advice is that you can pass out now."

"The opinion is invalid. I didn't expect Issa to run behind my back at all." Roman said, then covered his hands and ran to the end of the team as much as possible.