Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Zhao Junhua strode up to Qing Yan while holding his backpack in search of bandages.

As a result, after touching it for a long time, it was empty.

He suddenly looked in the direction he came from, and then he remembered that most of his supplies were in the car.

And last night, because of the sudden growth of mutant plants, their car was swallowed up by the plants, and their supplies were naturally gone.

Fortunately, he didn't dare to put food and weapons in the car, and left some food and water on him, otherwise it would be really miserable.

"Qing Yan, don't you need to treat the wound?"

Without the bandage, Zhao Junhua had no choice but to put the backpack on again, stopped Qing Yan and said: "You are still bleeding."

Said that the bleeding was light, Qing Yan didn't have a good place from head to toe at the moment, not to mention his body, there were several pierced blood holes on the back of his hands.

"Go away."

Qing Yan didn't have much strength at the moment, so he narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Junhua with displeasure.

Zhao Junhua didn't have the confidence to look at Qing Yan, he choked, and quickly moved aside.

Although he was still a little worried, since Qing Yan didn't care, there was no need for him to put a hot face on his cold ass.

But now that there is no car, if something happens to Qing Yan again, the danger on this road will be doubled.

Zhao Junhua was in a trance when he suddenly noticed that Qing Yan's injury was healing little by little.

Isn't this self-healing speed too fast? !

He was dumbfounded, looking at Qing Yan with more complicated eyesight.

If someone as powerful as Qing Yan could help him, maybe——

Seeing that Qing Yan was still walking forward, Zhao Junhua quickly chased after him and looked around, only to realize that he hadn't seen the zombie staying beside Qing Yan.

"By the way, where's your zombie," he asked subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Qing Yan's neck suddenly flickered, and Qing Yan grabbed her tightly.

"Why are you asking this?" Qing Yan looked back at him, with bright red bloodstains on his face, but an incomparably bright smile, "En?"

Zhao Junhua was strangled and couldn't breathe, let alone speak.

He could only shake his head in horror, struggling desperately to breathe, his ashen face was almost bloodless.

"Stay away from Amu, you know?"

Qing Yan didn't seem to notice Zhao Junhua's struggle at all, and sighed softly, his voice was extremely gentle.

Seeing Zhao Junhua nodded vigorously, he let go of his hand and continued to rush towards Wei Mu's direction.

Zhao Junhua sat down on the ground, breathing heavily, and tears fell from his violent coughing.

terrible……

Looking at Qing Yan's back, he felt that Qing Yan and these murderous guys gave people the same sense of terror.

Thinking of the lunatics in his team, he wiped away his tears, stood up quickly and followed Qing Yan.

At this time, Qing Yan had stopped, squatting on the ground and stretching out his hand towards a hole.

In the next second, Wei Mu jumped out of the hole and hugged Qing Yan tightly.

"Amu, Amu—"

Qing Yan hugged Wei Mu tightly and murmured Wei Mu's name over and over again, seeming to be more scared than Wei Mu.

Naturally, Wei Mu also smelled the bloody smell from Qing Yan's body. It swallowed it, but it didn't have much appetite. It just hugged Qing Yan's neck tightly and let out a low growl, as if scolding Qing Yan for his injury.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Qing Yan patted Wei Mu's back and comforted him in a low voice.

Zhao Junhua stood quietly by the side, but this time he was very winking and didn't disturb the two of them.

It's just that he doesn't have a map in his hand now, and he doesn't know how long it will take to reach his destination if he only walks.

He found a raised stone and sat down, he sighed, his legs were still shaking after running all the way.

Just as he was pinching his calf muscles, he noticed something moving on his side from the corner of his eye.

Subconsciously looked, but only saw a piece of green.

Feeling something was wrong in his heart, he was about to stand up when the shock came for the third time, and a crack opened under their feet.

From the crack, Zhao Junhua saw at a glance that these shrubs had grown from the ground along the ruins all the way here!

During the second earthquake before, these plants should have taken root and spread rapidly underground.

Zhao Junhua didn't check for a while, and was directly bitten by a shrub with sharp teeth.

He snorted and was immediately taken underground.

He thought he was going to die, but Qing Yan beside him suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

Zhao Junhua didn't expect that Qing Yan would save him, he subconsciously wanted to thank him, but saw that Qing Yan had picked up Wei Mu and rushed away, and hurriedly followed behind.

It's just that the entire mountain road seemed to be swallowed up by mutated plants, and more plants emerged from the cracks under their feet, biting towards them.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and before they left the mountain, the cloudy sky began to rain again.

Rain is the best stimulant for plants. After a short period of silence, the growth speed of these shrubs doubled directly.

They are like hungry beasts, spreading from all directions.

The bloody smell on Qing Yan's body became the best bait, and all the mutated plants chased after Qing Yan closely, even if it was the blood beads that flowed from Qing Yan's body, they would crazily compete for it.

"Amu, have you seen the tree in front of you, keep an eye on it."

Qing Yan even struggled to walk before, but now he is surrounded in all directions, even he feels the pressure.

He looked at the towering pine trees not far in front of him, took a deep breath, and after giving Wei Mu a warning, he suddenly stretched out his hand and threw Wei Mu out.

Wei Mu was already light in weight, so he didn't fall off the tree and was caught on the branch.

He cried out in a daze, and saw that Qing Yan was bitten by a bush on his leg during the brief stay, and was dragged into the ground in an instant.

"Qing Yan!"

Zhao Junhua yelled, but now he couldn't protect himself, let alone save Qingyan.

Glancing at the tree where Wei Mu was, he dashed to the bottom of the tree in three steps, climbed up the tree in two steps, and looked towards the place where Qing Yan disappeared with a frown.

No one survives being dragged underground by plants.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, an angry roar suddenly came from beside him. Zhao Junhua was startled by the sound, and when he turned his head, he saw Wei Mu jumped directly to the ground, and crawled into the ground along the gap between the plants.

Is this zombie also crazy, go to die by yourself!

Zhao Junhua watched in shock as Wei Mu got himself into the mouth of the mutated plant, unbelievable.

The surrounding rain is still falling, and these plants have begun to climb up the trees under the soaking of rainwater.

Zhao Junhua didn't care too much, so he could only continue to climb the tree.

And Wei Mu is using the bone blade extending from the outside of his arm to clean up the mutated plants around him.

But although he had a weapon, his physical strength was too weak, and his limbs were bitten by several plants within a few strokes.

He tried to find Qing Yan in the dark, but he couldn't see it.

"Roar!"

He roared sharply, clearly in his mind that survival is the most important thing, but seeing Qing Yan disappearing from his eyes, he went against his instinct and stepped into a dangerous place.

Wei Mu could hardly smell the strict aura between his nostrils. Wei Mu struggled hard, but still felt that he was being swallowed by layers of plants.

Before being completely devoured, he tore a plant near his mouth with his teeth, and shouted with all his strength in a hoarse voice:

"strict--"

The moment after the sound fell, the plant wrapped around him suddenly loosened, and then he was pulled by his arm and fell into a warm and moist embrace.

"I'm here."

When a familiar voice came, Wei Mu looked up and saw that Qing Yan was holding a bundle of twisting plants in his hands, and directly tied a knot with these plants with brute force.

The top of the head was already crowded with plants, it was impossible for them to go out at this time, Qing Yan hugged Wei Mu tightly, in order to avoid the attacks of the plants, he could only move down.

There are plants between the narrow ground cracks that are constantly attacking them. The thorny suction holes on the branches and leaves will definitely bring out a bunch of blood flowers as long as they rub against their flesh.

Wei Mu moved his nose, only to feel the smell of fresh blood besides the smell of muddy water and plants.

"Wow..." He hugged Qing Yan's arm tightly and called out softly.

Qing Yan didn't have the energy and time to speak at the moment, but just hugged Wei Mu even more tightly.

Due to the excessive blood loss, Qing Yan's consciousness was a little fuzzy. He knew that he would definitely not be able to get out of the top right now, but if he walked down the ground, he might be able to find the gap where the plants burrowed into the ground.

Fortunately, the place where it can move is very narrow, and the plants will not rush from all directions at once, giving Qing Yan a chance to struggle.

But the dagger had curled its blade after dealing with mutant zombies before, and now it could cut a section of plant with two blunt strokes.

Gritting his teeth, Qing Yan threw the dagger directly and used his hands to block the plants.

Seeing this, Wei Mu on the side suddenly moved his arm, directly tore off a bone blade on his left arm and put it into Qing Yan's hand.

Qing Yan's mind was a little dull at the moment, but when he saw Wei Mu hurting himself, he immediately reacted. Seeing that Wei Mu still wanted to tear his bones, he subconsciously stopped Wei Mu's movements.

Wei Mu broke free from his arms, and led him to squeeze down from the roots of the crowded plants.

There are many spherical rhizomes in this area, and many plants grow on each rhizome.

Wei Mu tried to stab these round roots with the bone blade on his arm, but he was not strong enough, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate the roots of the plants, so he could only look at Qing Yan.

Although Qing Yan didn't know why he did this, he still followed Wei Mu's wishes, holding the bone blade that Wei Mu handed him, and stabbed hard towards the roots of the plants.

With the cracking of the roots, the plants that were actively attacking them suddenly seemed to lose their vitality and wilted a little bit.

A piece of root can control a lot of mutated plants. After the root was destroyed, Qing Yan finally saw more light on the top of his head.

Before the other active plants around rushed over, Qing Yan scooped up Wei Mu as quickly as possible and left the gap.