Dawn After Darkness of Doom

Scores of living dead blocked the not-so-spacious street, and a low-pitched roar came out of their throats, which made people's scalp numb when they heard it.

The smell of fresh flesh and blood wafted through the air, making them all excited, their rotting bodies crowded together, stretching out their hands and leaning towards the person standing there.

Qi Min stared at the group of monsters that wanted to tear him down, without any expression of fear on his face, his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and strode into them with big strides.

Claws were waving from all directions, and every living dead showed its sharp teeth, wanting to gnaw off a piece of meat from his body to satisfy his empty stomach.

Mo Yin rested his hands on the back of the front seat, and looked at the man's thin body submerged through the glass in front of the car, with a deep expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

The next moment, several undead fell to the ground violently, and the other undead whose heads had already been shattered and could no longer move were pressing them down. Qi Minzheng pushed his elbow in the gap and broke it. Head leaning over behind.

"Master, he's fine!" Wang Bin, who had been tense all the time, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little complicated. To be honest, even he didn't have the courage to rush into the crowd of the living dead, at least not now.

The person sitting behind the car didn't answer his words, and his eyes followed the flickering figure among those monsters. Every shot of the other party seemed to be calculated, without any muddling, and he would definitely bring down a living dead.

Mo Yin narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared with fighting with people, this person seems to be more handy when dealing with the living dead, as if... He has been trained countless times.

The black and blue nails of the living dead brushed against Qi Min's earlobe. He raised his hand to grab its arm and folded it down, and smashed its face with a fist with the other hand.

He looked back at the off-road vehicle parked there, kicked the fallen living dead out one by one with all his strength, their bodies knocked over the unceasingly rushing undead, and couldn't get up for a while.

At the same time, he blocked the lone living dead on the other side to make a way for a car to pass through in the middle of the street, "Uncle Bin!"

Before he could finish his words, Wang Bin had already stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out quickly, brushing the bodies of several living dead and rushing out of the street.

Another car followed closely behind them, and after knocking over some undead people, they narrowly followed and left together. The two bodyguards were sitting in this car, and their reaction was quick. Not trapped.

The suppressed undead had already got up from the ground, and the road that was broken for a short time was quickly submerged. Qi Min killed the two nearest undead, and was about to find a gap to leave.

"Leizi, what should we do? We're one step late." The boy who was driving stepped on the brakes and thumped the steering wheel angrily as he watched the two cars disappear on the other side.

Now it is definitely impossible to go back the same way. There are probably more living dead over there than here, but if you forcefully go there, you will definitely not be able to leave.

Zhou Lei bit his fingers and remained silent for a while, staring at the front with dark eyes, "Didn't we get a fist before?"

A few days ago, they encountered a policeman who had turned into a living dead with a gun on his body. After they killed it, they kept the gun. There were only three bullets in it, and they were never willing to use it.

"There are so many undead, what use are those bullets?" The boy felt that he was in a panic. Was it a gun or a gun? How could it kill so many undead?

"Who said I want to beat the living dead?" Zhou Lei took out a handful of black guns from the bottom of the backpack, and stared at Qi Min among the living dead.

The boys in the car were stunned. They had killed a lot of living dead, but they had never killed anyone. Although it was a mess now, the law of murder and crime was still deeply ingrained in their hearts.

The boy driving held down his hand holding the gun, and persuaded him: "Leizi, that's a human being. Although there was some unpleasantness before, you can't kill people!"

"I didn't say I wanted to kill him." Zhou Lei pushed his hand away, raised the gun in his hand, and aimed it through the front glass, "I just wanted to hurt him."

The smell of blood will drive the living dead completely crazy, as long as they focus on Qi Min, it will definitely allow them to find a space to leave.

"Don't you want to live?" Seeing the hesitation on the faces of several people, Zhou Lei glanced over one by one, "It's not like killing him directly, what's there to be afraid of!"

Saying this is just to give them a psychological comfort. Doing so is no different from killing people directly, but people don't want to kill the world for themselves, and they don't want to die so soon.

Seeing that no one objected anymore, Zhou Lei waved his hand and threw the gun to a boy in the back seat, "Didn't you like to play shooting games the most before? The accuracy must be better than ours, so let you do it."

The boy shook his hand and almost threw the gun out. He used to play fake games. When did he touch the real thing and let him beat the living? !

"If you don't let your heart down, we will be the ones to die!" Zhou Lei looked into his eyes, and pointed to the living dead who had started to approach them.

The boy swallowed, opened the door of the van, leaned half of his body out, the hand holding the gun was shaking, and the butt of the gun was wet with cold sweat.

He slowly raised his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the shaking person, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before loading the gun with the other hand, and kept hinting that he was not killing people , pulled the trigger sharply.

A "bang" gunshot startled Qi Min, he looked back subconsciously, but his upper arm hurt, he let out a muffled grunt, the movement of his hand lost strength for a moment, and he was almost bitten by the living dead who was holding him .

The sweet smell of blood diffused in the air, making the undead who had been hung up for a long time go crazy, rushing to this place regardless, and even the roar in their throats became more urgent.

The living dead who had already approached their car turned back, Zhou Lei showed a smile on his face, he gave a thumbs up to the boy in the back seat who was sweating coldly, and then patted the person in the driver's seat, "Get ready, as soon as there is Opportunities rush past."

Wang Bin parked the car on the side of the road and relaxed his tense nerves. He had already driven quite a distance, so he was safe for now, but he didn't know if Qi Min could keep up.

There are so many living dead, I hope that child can escape unscathed, this is the second time the other party has helped them, no matter how many doubts he has about him, it does not prevent him from being grateful.

He looked up at the rearview mirror, and the person sitting on the back seat looked out of the car window without saying a word, which made him unable to fathom his emotions, "Master, are you worried about Xiao Min's safety?"

"Worried?" Mo Yin sneered without turning his head, raised his hand to support his chin on the car window, "That kid is like a monster, what should I worry about!"

Wang Bin lowered his head and smiled when he heard the words, and he didn't say anything else. His young master likes duplicity the most.

Their car stayed in this place for quite a while, and when both of them gradually became restless, the rear door was suddenly pulled open, and Qi Min got into the car with a smell of blood.

"Are you injured?" Wang Bin leaned over from the driver's seat to look at him. What he smelled was not only the stench of blood from the living dead, but also the smell of fresh blood.

"Don't worry, I wasn't bitten by the living dead." Qi Min said as he let go of his hand covering his arm, revealing the wound that was still bleeding, and the smell of blood in the car immediately became stronger.

"Gunshot wound?" Mo Yin grabbed his arm and pulled it in front of him. Because of his careless movement, the wound bled even more. He quickly loosened his grip, but when he looked up, he saw the other party looking at him calmly. , "Doesn't it hurt?"

"It's okay." Seeing that he didn't look at him, Qi Min retracted his arms and covered them with his hands again. There was too much blood, dripping down would stain the car seat.

"Is it the people who were with you before? They have guns in their hands?" Wang Bin knew that they followed his car earlier, but he didn't pay much attention.

"Well, I think I want the smell of my blood to lure the living dead away, so that they can escape in the chaos." Qi Min responded to his words, moving his hand covering the wound. The bullet in the flesh was taken out and thrown out the car window.

"You... just took it out like this?" Mo Yin, who had witnessed the whole process, was startled, and he pulled the bullet out of the wound without frowning. Did he feel no pain? !

Qi Min didn't understand, so he looked at his surprised face and asked, "If you don't take it out, do you wait for it to grow in the flesh?"

Mo Yin was speechless, what he meant was, can the matter of taking the bullet not be done so hastily, now there is not even a doctor, infection is no joke!

Wang Bin passed his backpack on the passenger seat to the back, "This bag contains alcohol and gauze, young master, please help Xiao Min to bandage it first."

Mo Yin took the bag, and as soon as he found the alcohol, Qi Min took it away from his hands. He unscrewed the alcohol bottle and poured it on the wound, "I can do it myself."

Mo Yin paused, then took out the gauze again, and stretched out his hand to him, "Take off your coat, and I'll wrap it for you."

"No need." Qi Min moved his body towards the door, avoiding his hand, and snatched the gauze away, "I can do it myself, I don't need to trouble you."

The empty hand froze for a few seconds, and he retracted it into a fist. Mo Yin also moved his body to the door on the other side, looked sideways out of the car window, and gritted his teeth secretly. He was willing to bandage the wound. The other party's honor, this kid actually dares to dislike it!

Qi Min bit the end of the gauze in his mouth, and wrapped the wound thinly. His movements were quite skillful, and he really didn't need help from others.

Because he was injured, the plan to go to the supermarket was canceled for the time being. Although he himself didn't care, Wang Bin couldn't let a wounded person follow them to work. Enough to last for a while.

They drove directly back to the hotel, and on the previously blocked street, a van with a broken window was parked there, surrounded by the living dead, some of them had already got in, The sound of chewing flesh and blood can be vaguely heard.