Every world I die young

The speed of the galloping car gradually slowed down. Mo Yinglan's eyes were serious, and her hand on the steering wheel was tightened. The speed of the car accelerated again when it stopped at about 40 miles and stopped at the corner. The car looked beautiful. Drifting and cornering, a dark shadow on the car window was thrown out.

Before he could be happy, the shadow floated back like a bat with wings. Its slender limbs clung to the car door, and only then did everyone see what it was.

Although it is a zombie, its limbs and body are extraordinarily slender, like an ordinary person being elongated. There is a tattered and sticky film between the lower arm and the side of the waist, which looks particularly like the wings of a bat. .

Its head was still that of a human, and one hand was poked out of the car window, and its palm could be seen clearly, with long black nails and a metallic luster.

The specially mutated zombie screamed fiercely, and the ultrasonic wave almost shattered the window glass of the car. Mo Yinglan lowered her head, closed her eyes and frowned, and the car wobbled back and forth unstablely.

Song Changyi's eyes flickered, Mo Yinglan's figure was suddenly lost in the rearview mirror, and his body was swaying again. He panicked inexplicably, and the color of his scarlet eyes gradually faded.

At the same time, the screaming bat zombie stopped suddenly, a hint of confusion appeared in its brutal eyes, and its sharp claws did not take the opportunity to scratch the cracked car window.

Mo Yinglan gritted her teeth and forced herself to open her eyes, only to feel that her eyes were blurred due to a splitting headache. He panted heavily and said reluctantly, "Hold on to the handrail."

As soon as the words fell, the uncontrolled car rushed into the green belt beside the road, rushed several hundred meters and hit a big tree before barely stopping.

The front of the car was dented, and white smoke came out immediately, and there was a faint smell of gas and oil in the air. Mo Yinglan said anxiously: "Everyone, get out of the car, the car is about to explode!"

But at this time, there was a piercing sound of metal collisions, and the zombie had already caught up. It was lying on the roof of the car at this moment, with its slender limbs hooked to the sides, and tightly attached to the roof.

It left one hand free, and its sharp claws cut into the iron sheet of the car roof like tofu. Bai Qing raised her head in horror, and the pitch-black claws poked down from the top of her head, getting deeper and deeper, almost instantly. The top of her head was only ten centimeters away.

"save……"

She didn't even have time to finish the word "help", a warm embrace hugged her, leading her to fall to the side where Song Changyi was sitting.

At the very moment, Bai Qing opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the top of her head. The slender and sharp nails pierced into the flesh, and the sound of fascia and flesh being torn rang out in her mind like a nightmare.

Song Changyi's cold eyes moved slightly, and he said in a daze: "What are you doing?"

Mo Yinglan raised her head to look at him with a pale face, and forced a smile on her face: "Senior, are you okay?"

Song Changyi stared at Mo Yinglan with complicated eyes, after saving Bai Qing's life by blocking the zombie's sharp claws with his body, and then desperately pushing his body aside, trying his best to protect him.

Song Changyi blinked, and the fingers hidden in the sleeve moved slightly, the black air flow flashed by, and the zombie's cold claws were slowly pulled out from the wound.