Doomsday Yuan

Xu Song didn't expect the living corpses to rush into the crowd so quickly, surrounded by panicked people, he couldn't even tell which was the living corpse, which was an ordinary person, and which was the soldier who came in to rescue them.

"Take it and be safe."

A heavy object fell into his arms, it was a dagger with a sheath, about fifty or sixty centimeters long, much larger and heavier than the dagger Yue Zheng gave him before.

"It's too messy, I can't tell the difference..." Xu Song said while putting on his backpack. In the chaos, adults screamed and children cried everywhere. From this point of view, there is no need to kill living corpses, it is enough Scaring a large group of people to death, they can directly pick up the intact corpse and continue to use it. How cost-effective?

"Well, follow me for a while, don't mess around..." Before the words finished, a man in front of them suddenly screamed, a bloody hand pierced through the man's back, and stopped less than ten centimeters from the tip of Xu Song's nose !

Reflected by the fire not far away, the bright red blood emitted a strange light, drop by drop, falling on the floor in front of Xu Song.

There was a soft "嗤", the man in front of him fell forward powerlessly, Xu Song hurriedly stepped aside, the arm was still inside the man, but at this moment it was the living corpse behind him making a sharp hiss.

Yue Zheng, who was supposed to be beside Xu Song, ran to the side at some point, and cut off the arm of the living corpse with the saber in his hand.

"what--!!"

The men and women who discovered the situation here screamed and crowded in other directions, as if the end of the world was just around the corner.

While the crowd was running around, they didn't realize that this was not the only living corpse mixed in the crowd, until someone was attacked and fell to the ground again.

Bright red blood was spilled on the ground, and a living corpse was attached to it, sucking bright blood from the chest wound-angry, delicious and fresh.

Xu Song held Yue Zheng's bag in one hand and carried his own behind his back, and tightly held the dagger that Yue Zheng gave him with the other hand.The living corpse fighting with Yue Zheng seemed to realize that the person in front of him was not so easy to deal with. After losing an arm and being cut open with a long oblique wound, he turned and ran away.

Xu Song happened to be standing diagonally behind. Seeing the living corpse rushing towards him, he raised his hand and struck at Yue Zheng's uncut wound before, but unfortunately he was not strong enough, so he still couldn't cut it.Fortunately, at the same time, Yue Zheng waved his arm, and on the back of the living corpse, on the same wound, the space was distorted and cut in half—the black energy without the support of the body twisted for a while, and quietly hid in the night.

"Ahhhhhhh..." The two of them had just put down the zombies around them, and one of them yelled not far away, and the yelling was accompanied by bursts of violent wind.

The two quickly looked up, and saw a thin and small man swinging a heavy stone bench in his hand as if it were a light bamboo pole, and he couldn't see anything at all. weight.

And the living corpse in front of him was hit by the ground wheel several times, and many parts of his body were obviously broken, but he didn't realize that his arms and legs were twisted at extremely special angles, and he still grabbed that person.

Xu Song felt that the man looked familiar, and with the way he was waving the stone bench in his hand, he looked more relaxed than holding a dagger himself, and immediately remembered that this man was the mutant man he had seen yesterday.

The living corpse screamed, and turned its arm at a strange angle, poking the man's arm. The man suffered from pain, and could no longer hold the stone bench in his hand. The stone bench flew out obliquely, and hit the back of a man who was running and hiding nearby.

"Husband! Husband!" The woman next to the man who was hit yelled, her voice was so sharp that it hurt people's eardrums.

"Ah——!! I'm fighting with you!" The power mutant saw the blood on his arm, and remembered the rumors about zombies in the refuge during the day—people who were injured by zombies would turn into zombies!

In desperation, the man grabbed the stone table that was half down on the ground by the side of the road and threw it at the living corpse.

The crowd cried out in surprise, besides the living corpses that were smashed to pieces on the spot, another seven or eight people were hit by the stone table.

"Let's go!" Xu Song only felt a gust of wind in his ears, and then he was pulled by Yue Zheng's arm and staggered to run. Behind the two of them, the huge stone table shattered and splashed, hitting the nearby panic-stricken people indiscriminately. crowd.

"Huh...how did those things come in?" Xu Song let out a long breath after getting into the car.

The cars of the two were parked on the side of the street next to the refuge. At this time, there were people fleeing for their lives. After the surrounding cars were opened, most of them drove in all directions in a panic.

"Those things move quickly, and they can move even if they are injured. Even if they have a gun in their hands, they are not so easy to defend." He just fought with a living corpse for a while, and he only used the ability secretly twice. Yue Zheng felt a little tired, but fortunately, he didn't feel exhausted like before.

The situation in the refuge is too chaotic. Not only ordinary people accidentally injure their companions in order to survive, but even the soldiers and police who rushed into the crowd will inevitably accidentally injure the masses, and more casualties are caused by the rescued masses...

Yue Zheng's parking position was relatively close to the resting place of the troops, so he was not attacked - many people ran dizzy and rushed to the cars parked on the side of the road, trying to snatch the cars and leave here. They were all smashed.What's even more exaggerated is that the two saw with their own eyes a few men with big arms and round waists who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the guns from the soldiers' hands. Fortunately, they were discovered by the surrounding comrades and subdued those men on the spot.

The chaos continued until the morning, and the nearly collapsed crowd gradually settled down.The sound of heavy armored vehicles came from a distance, and it was the armored vehicles rescued by nearby troops that entered City Y for support.Natural disasters have already appeared, and it is no longer possible for people to disintegrate the situation that was rescued with great difficulty from the inside.

Seeing the heavy armored vehicles and the gleaming weapons in the hands of the soldiers, many people gradually felt at ease.There were bursts of crying in the refuge, as if it was infected, the crying became more and more, under the bright summer sun, there was sadness.

There was music in the car, Xu Song subconsciously looked into his pocket, but saw Yue Zheng who was beside him took out his mobile phone, said something to the people inside, and then started the car: "Let's drive over and change the car. "

"Change the car? Are you in a hurry today?" Xu Song was puzzled, didn't he explain that he was going to leave the day after tomorrow?

"Just make a simple change, install a few solar panels, and get some supplies." The things the two of them collected yesterday were not enough, especially in terms of food and medicine. It is always good to get more.And most importantly, there are weapons.

"Well, then we don't have to go to the city today?"

"I'm afraid it's too late in time, so I have to get used to it."

adapt?Adapt to what?Xu Song looked at Yue Zheng puzzled, and seeing that he didn't mean to explain, he fiddled with his mobile phone again.I don’t know if there is something wrong with the signal from my mother. Except for that day, Xu Song never called her mobile phone again, but he still wants to try it, even if it’s just a message, at least let himself know , the mother is still there.

The car was parked in a large auto repair factory, but usually the staff here are from the repair factory, but now they are all related to the military and police.Those who disassemble and assemble are all professionals in the army. They usually deal with military vehicles and various professional-grade thermal weapons. Now they only modify a few ordinary vehicles, which is really overkill.

After parking the car, Xu Song saw that besides his and Xu Song's cars, there were several other cars parked inside, and two of them seemed to have been refitted.

"Who are you?" A man in military uniform with a gun on his back stepped forward and asked.

"Interpol brigade, Yue Zheng."

"Oh, let's park the car over there first, and it will be your turn after finishing that one."

There are three cars being modified at the same time, and Xu Song's car is parked behind one of them.After the two got out of the car, they walked to a door on the side according to the soldiers' instructions.

There is a long table inside the door, and behind the table are large and small boxes, and several people are signing in front to collect supplies.After a while, it was their turn. Yue Zheng bent down to sign and register, and the person behind the long table moved several boxes and put them aside.

The box was heavy and big, with a seal on it, so I couldn't see what was inside. After Yue Zheng filled out the form, he and Xu Song turned around and walked out with the two boxes in their arms.

The car in front hadn't been repaired yet, so the two opened the back door, put four boxes in, and turned back to the room again, one of them was carrying a 20L mineral water bucket, and an oversized, bulging plastic bag, Turn around again.

But just these two times, plus the original supplies in the car, the second half of the car was packed to the brim.

"It's a good thing we picked a large car." Xu Song looked at the full compartment and sighed.

"The one in front is about to be finished. I guess we'll still have time to go out after it's done. Take some time to try out the equipment in the evening." Yue Zheng looked at his watch and casually said to Xu Song.

"What equipment?"

Yue Zheng raised his hand and pointed to the four boxes on the floor of the rear compartment: "Flamethrower." As if he didn't see the petrified Xu Song, Yue Zheng continued to explain, "There are also pistols, submachine guns, and grenades."

"Wait, wait, brother Yue, you mean... those four boxes are full of...weapons?!" Why does Mao have a flamethrower?Xu Song understands pistols and grenades, but the flamethrower is too cruel, right? !

"Only two boxes are weapons, and the other two are supplies, canned food, compressed biscuits and so on." Only then did Yue Zheng realize that Xu Song's wonderful little face was a little pale, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously pressed it with his big hand On his head, "I applied for it from above." As he said, he lowered his voice and approached his ear, "Try to control that ability and see if you can let it burn at the designated place. Firearms cover."

The breath sprayed against the ear, making people feel a little itchy, and the big hand on the head also made Xu Song feel a little awkward.But upon hearing his words, Xu Song's eyes lit up, and he ignored everything else.

He really didn't expect that he could use this method to cover up!His own ability is different from Yue Zheng's. Unless Yue Zheng activates his ability at a long distance, even if he makes things disappear out of thin air and tear open wounds, people will hardly be able to tell the difference from ordinary slashing in panic.

And his own abilities are too eye-catching, and he dare not use them at all.

Soon, it was the turn of the two people's car. They drove the car to the designated location, and the two got out of the car. Because this modification is only for the roof, front and other places, the things in the car don't need to be cleared out.

After Xu Song got out of the car, he won the consent and stood by the car to watch them start modifying.His major has something to do with this aspect. Although he has never studied in a major, there are still some things in common.Subconsciously recorded the steps they modified, the tools they used, etc. in their hearts, and only after the car was completely modified did they come back to their senses—I was fascinated by it?