This zombie looks different

After a night of precipitation, the zombies downstairs have completely quieted down, but because of yesterday's incident, the location of the zombies has changed, and hundreds of zombies have surrounded them downstairs.

Zhong Qiuchen frowned and poked his head out of the corridor to look at the group of zombies downstairs. Under the rising sun, his overly fair face had some color, but the sunken eyes became deeper because of the angle.

"How can I get out here..." Xue Weiwei also stood on tiptoe to look around, his head flickering, making people want to kick him down.

"Go upstairs." Mo Ansen led the way.

Zhong Qiuchen withdrew her downward gaze and looked up upstairs.They are already on the top floor, and further up is the rooftop.

The building they are in is backed by the vegetable market, facing a row of self-built houses. The self-built houses are arranged side by side but of different heights. There is a row of snack bars downstairs and on the ground floor.

The vegetable market has a lot of people, and the main customers who sell food in this kind of place are the vegetable vendors in the market, so it is mainly fast food and breakfast shops.

Looking at those few stores, Zhong Qiuchen started looking for food, but soon killed himself, and there were zombies everywhere in front of the store.

Following Mo Ansen up to the end of the stairs, Zhong Qiuchen squeezed the ax tightly in his hand, and Xue Weiwei also got ready.

Mo Ansen looked back at the two of them before opening the door.

The iron door handle was stuck from the inside with a stick that looked like a mop. There was a dry black bloodstain on the door, and palm prints could still be seen vaguely. It was not difficult to guess the situation at that time.

Mo Ansen pulled out his stick and slowly opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the iron door, which hadn't been opened and closed for a long time, made a sharp creaking sound, which was especially harsh in the silent morning, and made the three of them feel hairy.

Also attracted were the zombies on the roof outside the door. A face with half of its cheek bitten off rushed over and slammed into the door with a bang.

Mo Ansen cursed, and the stick in his hand flew out before he could put it down, piercing the zombie's mouth all the way through the back of his head, and pushing him back.

Almost at the same time, countless figures rushed towards them.

"Is it so backward?" Xue Weiwei gasped, and there were at least thirty or forty zombies on the roof!

The zombies in the place of origin are already strong, and they are not as easy to deal with as outside. This number is enough for them to die countless times.

While talking, Xue Weiwei imitated Mo Ansen with one iron knife in each hand and wanted to bow left and right, but he was not used to using two swords. Resist in front of you.

The zombie who pounced on him was much shorter than him and was a child, but this did not affect him being knocked into the air and smashed hard against the wall.

The back of his head hit the wall, and Xue Weiwei felt dizzy for a while.

In a trance, he struggled to put the iron piece across the zombie's mouth to avoid being bitten, but the zombie was so powerful that even biting the iron piece, he moved his mouth to his neck.

The rancid smell of zombies rushed towards him, making Xue Weiwei's already dizzy mind even more confused.

Seeing that the mouth dripping with black liquid was about to gnaw on his chin, the head of the zombie in front of him was suddenly cut off by an ax and flew out.

Xue Erwei was stunned, and when Zhong Qiuchen came back to his senses, there were already corpses under his feet, and his ax was soaked by the "blood" in the corpse.

The same was true for Mo Ansen. His uninjured hand held the handle of the knife tightly. The stick he held in his hand was broken into three sections, floating in the air and turned into a sharp blade. A pile of zombies with their heads pierced was at his feet. .

There were thirty or forty zombies, less than half of them remained in an instant.

Mo Ansen is a capable person, and he is better at attacking in a large area. If he is really serious, he can crush the entire vegetable market into powder in an instant.

He has always been one of the best existences in the exploration team in melee combat. Even if one hand is injured and he cannot use two swords, his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, and he is definitely not an existence comparable to ordinary people.

It's not surprising that Mo Ansen can fight, but it's scary that Zhong Qiuchen can fight better than Mo Ansen in close combat.

Xue Erwei looked at Zhong Qiuchen, saw Zhong Qiuchen's ordinary eyes and the ax in his hand, he took a step back uncontrollably, his Adam's apple slipped.

Such a Zhongqiu morning made him inexplicably terrified.

Xue Weiwei was surprised when there was a bang behind the locked iron door, and something ran up the corridor hearing the sound.

Xue Weiwei trembled in fright, not daring to be in a daze, and hurried to help, "Damn it! What should we do now? They're coming up..."

"Jump over." Zhong Qiuchen looked towards the roof opposite.

"Jump?" Xue Weiwei took a deep breath, and there was at least four or five meters between the two buildings, "You're crazy——"

Zhong Qiuchen grabbed Xue Erwei's belt.

"What are you doing?" Xue Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively struggled.

With force, Zhong Qiuchen directly lifted Xue Erwei up, then turned around and used inertia to throw him out.

Landing on the ground, Xue Weiwei let out a muffled snort.

After throwing Xue Weiwei away, Zhong Qiuchen looked back at Mo Ansen.

The zombies couldn't be killed, even if they killed all the zombies on the roof, the ones at the door could hardly stop them, and the zombies downstairs also began to climb up the wall, and it wouldn't be long before they could come up.

They can only run.

Mo Ansen looked at Xue Weiwei who was thrown to the opposite building, and then at Zhong Qiuchen, "I will jump by myself."

Quickly climbing up the railing, Mo Ansen glanced at the zombies in a mess downstairs, then at Xue Weiwei who was still rolling with his butt on the opposite side, calculated the position and jumped to the opposite building.

This place is closer than the previous building, but the distance in the middle is nearly five meters. Mo Ansen jumped with all his strength and started to fall just halfway there.

Unexpectedly, he missed the railing, and Mo Ansen was about to use his ability to create a foothold on the wall. There was a sound of wind beside the hand he was holding up to grab the railing. The next moment, he grabbed an iron rod.

Mo Ansen looked up at the arrow in his hand, and then looked at Zhong Qiuchen opposite.

Zhong Qiuchen retracted his bow and disappeared, a run-up flew directly through the air, and landed quietly and steadily like a cat.

When Zhong Qiuchen turned his head, Mo Ansen was climbing over the wall.

"Continue." Zhong Qiuchen looked around and found the next jumping point.

In front of the self-built building is a new building, this time it is closer than before. Although the roof is higher than theirs, they only need to jump to the opposite window sill.

The muscles on Zhong Qiuchen's back were tense, and he landed lightly on the opposite window sill with a light leap.Instead of breaking glass to make a sound, he chose to open the window.

Landing on the ground, Zhong Qiuchen guarded the house.

On the roof, Mo Ansen looked at Xue Weiwei.

Xue Weiwei, who just got up from the ground, immediately said with a crying face: "I will jump by myself."

Mo Ansen didn't have the kindest intentions to take care of him, and went directly to the opposite side just like Zhong Qiuchen.

"Go down." In the building, Zhong Qiuchen had already checked the surrounding situation.

The place where they came in was the stairs, and they could see the situation on the opposite side when they walked down the stairs.

This is a residential area, probably because of the iron gates and courtyard walls in the community, the corridor downstairs is very quiet and empty, and no zombies are seen.

"How far is it from here to the station?" Mo Ansen asked.

"Ten minutes away." Zhong Qiuchen pointed to the location on the left.

While the two were talking, Xue Erwei came in through the window with his teeth bared. He was covered in dust, with one hand resting on his lower back. When Zhong Qiuchen threw him just now, his buttocks first landed on the ground.

Zhong Qiuchen took the lead, and the three of them headed downstairs.

The neighborhood was really quiet, and they didn't encounter any zombies along the way.

Avoiding the conspicuous open space, they followed the building quickly through the community and over the wall. The three of them walked forward for five or six minutes, avoiding all the zombies, and then stopped for a rest.

After finding the foothold, before the three of them could speak, a sound came from behind them, and the three of them immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

"Is it those zombies in the vegetable market?" Xue Weiwei thought it sounded like it but felt a little different, because the voice was very regular and a little familiar.

"No." Zhong Qiuchen held his breath and listened for a moment, "Further away, gunshots."

"Gunshots?" Xue Weiwei was surprised, he immediately thought of the man in the vest, "Is it Liu Shien and the others?"

"It's possible." Zhong Qiuchen estimated that if the vest man separated from them and headed in the opposite direction, and if there was no danger on the way, it would be about this distance.

"It deserves it!" Xue Weiwei gritted his teeth. The man in the vest snatched his gun and bullets before he left, making it clear that he wanted to let him fend for himself.

Just as they were talking, after the gunshot, there was a sound like something exploding, this time the sound was much louder than before, and the aftermath of the sound wave shook the windows on their side weakly.

Following the sound of the explosion, there was a rustling commotion and low growls from the vegetable market, and the zombies moved after hearing the sound, and they were already heading there.

There are at least a few thousand zombies nearby, and they keep making noises when they move, and that sound attracts other zombies, and the team grows bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Far away, the three of Zhong Qiuchen could hear the sound of running and shouting excitedly.

"If we had known earlier, we should have waited longer and let them lure the zombies away before coming down." Xue Weiwei said.

Zhong Qiuchen was noncommittal, he preferred to rely on himself.

"Let's go." Mo Ansen obviously didn't rely on other people's plans.

"It's a pity Liu Shi'en..." Xue Weiwei sighed.

Hearing the sound, the one-armed zombie who had been standing outside the parking lot for a long time finally responded. He turned his head slowly, and that was the direction Wang left.

The sound reached here was already very small, but it didn't affect his direction at all.

"Aww..." The one-armed zombies all hummed aggrievedly, and then looked back at Zhong Qiuchen's safe house.

Wang has been away from home for a day!

A full day!

"Ow..."

Hearing the whimper of the one-armed zombie, the other zombies who followed him in a daze also roared. They hadn't seen the king for a whole day.

Wang must have lost his way, right?

"Well……"

"Ah ah……"

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible. A group of zombies screamed louder and louder, and the parking lot was filled with ghosts and wolves.

Their king is lost and he must be terrified to find his way back!

"Aw..." Imagining how their king huddled up and hid because he couldn't find the way back, the one-armed zombie's blue and white eyes instantly turned red, and his throat let out the grunt of a wild beast. Voice.

He turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound to find Wang. He was extremely fast, but disappeared outside the parking lot in the blink of an eye.

Can't find the way back, Wang must be terrified!