Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

The blazing sun shone mercilessly, and at a glance, even the ruins under the shadows added a bit of heat.

The standing tall building is covered with green vines, hovering ferociously, with no end in sight.

The roar of monsters could be faintly heard from all around, followed by a few gunshots, and the silence returned.

Qing Yan looked in the direction of the gunfire with a gloomy expression, quickened his movements, picked up his things and jumped down from the second floor lightly, and ran towards the car parked beside the ruins.

It's just that as soon as his hand touched the car door, there was the sound of the safety being opened behind him.

He didn't need anyone's warning, he immediately raised his hands, turned around, and saw that the people behind him were all holding weapons, and it was obvious that the visitors were not friendly.

"I took your car away."

The gangster in the lead was very satisfied with Qing Yan's understanding, and raised his chin again, signaling Qing Yan to put down the things in his hands, "Keep the things in his hands too."

The blood on Qing Yan's face faded from the moment the gun was pointed at him.

He looked terrified, his pupils soaked in ink were trembling, and he asked in a low voice with a bit of anxiety: "Can you not shoot?"

"Do whatever you are asked to do!" The gangster was impatient, and immediately shouted: "If you talk nonsense, I will punch a hole in your head right now!"

This roar seemed to frighten Qing Yan, he quickly dropped the cloth bag in his hand, lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and looked at a loss.

Seeing this, not only did everyone show no sympathy, but they all laughed out loud, full of contempt and malice.

In fact, they had their eyes on Qing Yan's car very early on, and they dared to make a move only after making sure that there were no other companions around Qing Yan.

After all, it's easy for them to deal with alone, but if they have accomplices, it will be much more troublesome to deal with.

In today's world, all living resources are extremely precious, and competition for limited resources has become the norm.

A car that can run normally can save a lot of energy and time, and even improve the safety of the action.

But they didn't expect that they had been on guard for so long, but this man was a completely useless trash, and he probably had to be lucky to survive until now.

It's a pity that this man's good luck ended here.

Because they had no intention of letting people go at all.

From the outbreak of the last days to the present, the purpose of their group has always been to eliminate all compatriots who would rob them of resources.

The fewer humans alive, the more resources they can get.

There is no need to waste bullets against this kind of coward.

The leader of the gangsters touched the dagger pinned to his back waist, and at the same time signaled his companions to get the cloth bag that Qing Yan threw at his feet.

The cloth bag was heavy, and when I opened it, I found that it was full of food.

There are large and small cans and unopened mineral water, enough for several of them to feed for a week!

"Damn, where did this kid find so much food!" The gangster with the cloth bag swallowed and looked up, just in time to see a large suitcase on the back seat of the car from the car window. It's about a meter wide and long.

"Boss, there is a suitcase in the back seat of the car!"

A cloth bag can hold so much food, so in the suitcase...

Everyone's eyes lit up almost a degree, and they hurriedly opened the car door, excitedly trying to drag the box out of the car.

Amidst the cheers, only Qing Yan was shocked, ignoring his head still being pointed at by the gun, and anxiously said: "Don't touch my box!"

As soon as the words fell, the leader of the gangster had already walked in front of him, grabbed his collar and fell to the ground.

Seeing Qing Yan fell to the ground in embarrassment, the gangster took out a dagger and stabbed at Qing Yan's neck indifferently, "It's unlucky for you to meet us, let's live better in the next life!"

At the same time, several other people also put the box on the ground and opened it expectantly.

What can be seen is not a material.

There was only one mottled zombie in the box, and in some places, the bones were even exposed.

The zombie was lying on its side in the box, and immediately raised its head the moment the box was opened, its gray eyes looked extremely piercing in the sunlight.

Smelling the aroma of food, it became excited, and a hungry moan came out of its throat.

"It's a zombie!"

Everyone was shocked, they never expected that there would be a zombie hidden in the box!

They subconsciously took a few steps back, and hurriedly wanted to shoot, but from the corner of their eyes, they saw their boss lying on the ground at some point, with his eyes wide open, covering his bloody neck, his mouth was still opening and closing, but he could only keep going. spitting blood.

But the cowardly man who was despised by them just now stood beside him perfectly, and calmly patted the dust off his back.

Seeing them looking over, Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head shyly, "I was seen by you, what should I do now?"

"How dare you kill—"

A gangster recovered from the shock, and wanted to shoot furiously, a cold light flew out of Qing Yan's hand, and the gangster was pierced in the neck by something before he even finished speaking.

At the same time, a dagger was deeply pierced into the wall behind.

This is... what strength?

The rest of them didn't have time to react, Qing Yan had already arrived in front of them at a strange speed, wringing their throats as easily as throwing away a toy that was about to be discarded.

In just a few breaths, only one of the six bandits remained.

"You are an evolutionary!"

The only remaining gangster was holding a gun tremblingly, his face was splashed with the blood of his companions, and he had to forcefully open his eyes despite the sticky blood stains, his whole body trembling with fear.

When animals are played by natural enemies in their palms, they can't make any escape response at all. Even if their minds are full of thinking "if they don't escape, they will die", their bodies seem to be rusted and they cannot be controlled at all.

He could only watch Qing Yan walking towards him, and when Qing Yan stretched out his hand towards him, he closed his eyes and pulled the trigger forcefully.

However, the order was clearly given in his mind, but the gunshot was not heard for a long time.

Opening his eyes, he found that his hand holding the gun had disappeared, and the end of his forearm had been sliced ​​open, bleeding slowly.

"Ah-ah!!"

His mind went blank, he sat unsteadily and fell to the ground, clutching his arms and crying in pain, at the same time, he moved back forcefully with fear on his face, just wanting to stay away from the demon Qingyan.

"Strange, what are you afraid of? When you hurt others, didn't you ever think that you will end up like this one day?" Qing Yan looked a little puzzled when he saw the gangster's frightened appearance, and his voice was very innocent, " But don't worry, I won't touch you for now."

What do you mean temporarily not?

The gangster's mind was in chaos, and it was very difficult for him to even maintain his thinking.

He instinctively used his surviving hand to touch the gun that fell not far from his side, but before his fingertips touched the gun, Qing Yan said again: "I don't want to hear the gunshot."

"The gunshots will scare Ah Mu. If Ah Mu is startled, I will be very angry."

The last few words were gloomy, and the creepy coldness seemed to be entwined by a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

The gangster looked up, and saw Qing Yan squinting his eyes, the dark and dull pupils shrank extremely small, and said in an absolutely innocent tone: "So be honest, I still want to keep you to feed Ah Mu."

feed?

The gangster couldn't understand Qing Yan's words at all now, he just watched Qing Yan stand up dully, watched Qing Yan walk to the box beside him, and hugged the ugly zombie with an extremely careful gesture, tenderly It's like treating some fragile treasure.

There was an instant roar in the brain.

This man is raising zombies? !

The gangster stared at Qing Yan in horror, his eyes could no longer be described with horror.

How crazy is it to do such a thing!

This man is not a coward at all, but a complete lunatic!