Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

The entire wall was still trembling faintly, and the supermarket outside was instantly reduced to ruins.

The containers in the house fell to the ground in all directions, and the walls were crackling and burning.

Amidst the thick smoke and dust, a man walked in with a bazooka on his shoulders, stepping on the bombed ruins.

"Sneaky like a mouse, finally let me catch the tail."

Chu Xiaoyi stared at Qing Yan who was lying on the ground condescendingly, and said coldly, "Why, isn't it quite possible to hide? Continue to hide?"

Qing Yan was affected by the explosion and was injured. He leaned against the wall coughing and couldn't stand up for a long time.

He smiled wryly, and a streak of blood slid down his forehead, stinging his eyes, "I have used the bazooka... What kind of grudges are there, aren't you afraid of attracting the zombies from the corpse city?"

As soon as the words fell, the dark muzzle of the bazooka was aimed directly at his head.

The veins on Chu Xiaoyi's forehead popped up, and he lifted Qing Yan's collar with his free hand, and slammed it against the wall that was still intact on one side, and growled, "Why do you have the nerve to ask me for any grudges? My Didn't dozens of brothers kill you?!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qing Yan's voice trembled slightly, and his face turned pale, "I've never seen any of your brothers, and I haven't killed anyone since the end of the world. You attacked me inexplicably a few days ago."

Qing Yan's sincere expression really didn't look like a fake, Chu Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, but his face became even more gloomy.

When the subordinates behind Chu Xiaoyi heard it, they immediately said angrily: "You still don't admit it, do you think we are fools? If you are a normal person, can you hide in the city of corpses?"

I don't want Qing Yan to hear this, but he looked over in a very strange way, "Who stipulates that people can't live in the city of corpses? In this apocalyptic world, everything that happens is normal. You have lived until now, and you are still alive. Use the common sense of the normal world?"

The subordinate was speechless, and was annoyed to speak, but was interrupted by Chu Xiaoyi's eyes.

Chu Xiaoyi stared at Qing Yan's harmless face, smiled lightly after a while, and said lightly, "Where's your zombie?"

Seeing that Qing Yan's face changed instantly, Chu Xiaoyi looked around the room, and his eyes finally fell on the box that was blown to the other corner of the room.

The edge of the box was deformed by several stones, and from the cracked gap, the roar of zombies could be heard faintly.

"Smash that box open!"

Hearing this, Qing Yan froze, changed his previous honest appearance, struggled and shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to move that box!"

But Chu Xiaoyi knew that Qing Yan was also an evolutionary, so he didn't give Qing Yan a chance to struggle while being on guard, and grabbed Qing Yan's neck with all his strength the moment Qing Yan uttered his voice, "Now you know that you are in a hurry?

"You think you hid the car in the garage, so I can't find it? Those weapons in your car belong to my brother! Play stupid with me!"

After a pause, Chu Xiaoyi increased the strength in his hands, his eyes were cracked, and his voice became hoarse because of hatred, "It's too cheap to blow you up, I want you to watch carefully, the zombie you want to protect, Crushed to pieces by us, tormented to the point of death, there is no peace!"

The box had already been pried open by several subordinates. When the zombie inside saw the surrounding humans, its gray and rotten face twisted and trembled twice, and immediately rushed forward excitedly to bite.

"Damn!" A subordinate kicked the zombie back into the box, and said with a bad face: "This lunatic didn't even tie up the zombie! Isn't he afraid that he will be bitten by the zombie? Let me see him and his Zombies should go to hell!"

Speaking of which, the subordinate raised his gun and fired three times at the zombie in the box. The powerful shotgun blasted three holes in the zombie's body in an instant, but because the zombie's head was not injured, the zombie was still alive.

"No, please!"

Qing Yan tremblingly said, like a trapped animal, he looked at Chu Xiaoyi with difficulty, and begged with a pale face: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have done anything to your people, you can do anything to me, please Don't hurt him!"

But his showing of weakness made Chu Xiaoyi and others even more excited. A subordinate fired another shot at the zombie in the box, and said cheerfully, "Now you know how to ask for help? It's too late!"

Chu Xiaoyi signaled his subordinates to continue torturing the zombies, while he threw Qing Yan to the ground and kicked him vigorously, "Lin Ziye and the others begged you to do the same, right? What they have suffered, I will let you Repay them one by one!"

Seeing Qingyan coughing and not speaking, Chu Xiaoyi turned cold and kicked again, "It makes me sick to see you, a psychopath who protects zombies. Is there no living person in this world? I really don't mind staying with a zombie? dirty!"

Perhaps because of being affected by the shelling, the injured Qing Yan was powerless to fight back.

Chu Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes, wondering how Qing Yan was so weak and killed Lin Ziye and the others in one go.

But the anger of revenge made him quickly put this doubt aside, his eyes fell on the zombie that was covered in holes in the box but was still trying to crawl out, and humiliated: "Is this male zombie your brother, or your lover? You Isn’t it some disgusting homosexual?”

These words seemed to have stimulated Qing Yan, and Qing Yan raised his head suddenly, grabbed a piece of gravel on the ground and smashed it at Chu Xiaoyi fiercely.

When Chu Xiaoyi turned his head to avoid, Qing Yan raised his foot desperately and kicked the bazooka on Chu Xiaoyi's shoulder.

If the bazooka blows up, no one here will be able to escape.

Chu Xiaoyi had no choice but to back away. Qing Yan took the opportunity to pounce on the box, swept away the other subordinates, and jumped into the underground passage at the corner of the room with the box containing the zombies in his arms.

"Chase!"

Chu Xiaoyi immediately chased after him, and at the same time contacted his other subordinates to surround Qing Yan.

They have excellent weapons and more than a dozen subordinates. I don't believe they can let Qing Yan run away!

The movement here attracted a large number of zombies, and there were also several mutated zombies circling in the night sky.

Chu Xiaoyi chased all the way to the land from the underground passage, and saw that Qing Yan seemed to be risking his life. He didn't even care about the wandering corpses, and he stepped on the crowded zombies and crossed the street.

Even though he was carrying a box over one meter long, Qing Yan's running speed did not slow down at all.

"Fucking fast!"

Chu Xiaoyi, who is also an evolutionary, can barely keep up with Qing Yan, but his subordinates can only take a detour and keep up with Chu Xiaoyi through the communication between the communicators.

Chu Xiaoyi didn't forget the guy he was carrying on his shoulders. When Qing Yan was walking in a straight line, he shot past him. In the flames, Qing Yan was affected by the explosion again, hit the wall, and staggered forward to escape. It's already the end of the battle.