The woman ran while crying, how could she run fast in this way, it was also considered luck, the zombies behind her were almost rotten, and they limped and ran not fast.

Don't say that women are weak, only those who have been trained or experienced will have strong nerves, ordinary people have long been scared half to death, and they can't even walk a step when they stand in the same place, and they have urine.

"Hurry, baby!" shouted Ed, the driver, anxiously.

There were still a dozen or so steps to go, and hope was right in front of her, and the woman's tearful face could be seen clearly, and her expression was full of hope at this time, with a smile when she was about to get out.

Suddenly, a dark shadow pounced and knocked the woman down... The driver's eyes widened and he watched it all in horror.

"Do you have guns?" she asked, "Most long-distance drivers should have guns, after all, the road is not safe. Of course, the gun is not to save this woman, this woman is no longer saved, just to reduce the pain.

"In the back, it's a shotgun, it's inconvenient to put it here. Ed was anxious: "Hurry up and find a way to save her." ”

Save, how to save? If you save it, you will immediately become a zombie. The gun is not put in front, what are you doing in a container, neurosis?

The zombie with crutches chased after him, and when he arrived, he lay on the ground, trying to snatch the woman over, but was pushed away by the other zombie who arrived first and fell to the ground. I didn't get up for the second half of the day, and when I used my arm hard, I broke it with a "click".

It's really weak enough, and I don't know what this zombie did before he died, anyway, becoming a zombie after death is such a failure.

The zombie who knocked the woman down obviously had a lot more strength, although the woman struggled desperately, but she still pressed it. It puts its mouth in the woman's face ... Then I saw a puff of almost transparent, mist-like white smoke coming out of the woman's nose, open mouth, and eyes, and inhaling into the zombie's mouth... The woman's screaming voice slowly weakened, and finally became silent, and her face became more and more dry and old, becoming a dry corpse.

The zombie raised its head, shook its head in intoxication, and then froze there, tilting its head back and not moving. The crutched zombie was finally able to get up, and when he saw that the "food" had been taken away, he aimed at the cab of the truck, limping and twisting quickly, and the broken arm was abandoned in place, and there was not much flesh on the bones.

Ed wants to drive, but is stopped by Bill. He couldn't figure it out, and stared at his bloodshot eyes: "What are you doing?"

Bill replied, "Can it break glass?"

It seems that they can't, these zombies seem to have the same strength as people, and when you look at it, there is a zombie in front of you who is smashing the glass of a house. Not by hand, of course, but with bricks.

At this time, the crutched zombie had already walked to the front of the car, the truck was very high, and it needed to climb a step, and its slow and slow movements were similar to that of an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

As if thinking of something, it went down and got a rock, and then climbed up again, and smashed it against the glass of the car, but it didn't break.

"Thank God. The driver breathed a sigh of relief: "The glass is reinforced and thickened to prevent riots, and the bullets can't be broken. ”

"The lights are off, and everyone is quiet. She probed left and right, estimating how many zombies there were in the entire community and how threatening they were. In fact, the human body is the most sophisticated machine, based on intelligence and experience.

After the lights were turned off, two or three zombies who were coming here stopped, and under the light of the street lamps, they saw that they were raising their noses, as if they were sniffing something in the air, and after thinking about it for a while, they turned around and went somewhere else. One goes to the house with the lights on at the door, and the other to the house with screams.

She lowered her voice: "They rely not only on sight, but also on smell and hearing. Most likely, look at which part of the organ is not rotten. ”

The zombie who was trying to climb into the car seemed to give up, threw stones, and turned to walk somewhere else.

A dog zombie was walking on the road, this one was quite rotten, it was almost rotten, the two happened to collide together, the human zombie was tripped up, and the dog zombie was knocked down, the two were piled together, and they were trying to get up. It's a bit funny, it's ridiculous.

"How can I find the GIs at the base?" asked Bill.

"I don't know about that. Ed was also in trouble, and suddenly had an idea: "Go to Jenny's house and see, this pretty widow has a way of hooking up with soldiers." ”

"Where's Jenny's house?" Lyle should have started estimating the distance, how to get out of the car to save the GI.

"Right there!" Ed pointed to the four houses in front of him, all of which were small cottages, sparsely populated.

"Bang bang bang~" There was a series of gunshots in front. It's really stupid, unless it hits the point, zombies are not afraid of bullets.

He Ningyan silently counted, the average family has spare rifles, double-barreled shotguns, and revolvers. Rifles and shotguns are loaded after one or two shots, and revolvers generally have six rounds. What I hope to hear is ten rounds of ammunition, and those who can bring guns out are generally not ordinary soldiers.

It's a pity that when you count to six, there is no sound.

"Bang dang~" The glass on the second floor of the house that Ed was referring to shattered. In a few moments, a figure jumped out of the window, and the screams of the women in the room could be heard from all four houses.

The man was obviously in the prime of life, and after jumping off, he rolled on the grass in the courtyard in front of the house. Just as he was about to stand up, three zombies surrounded him. That's all attracted by the loud sound, and it's really not a good idea to shoot blindly.

This guy is a soldier in the end, with a left fist and a right fist, Kong Wu forcefully punched the zombies in the face, knocking down two of the zombies who surrounded him. And the third hugged his face, and it was too late to break free at this time, and he vaguely saw a puff of white smoke, like cigarette smoke coming out of his mouth and nose, and inhaled into the zombie's mouth.

The soldier tried to raise his fist, but when he reached midair, he hung down, and finally his whole body slowly dried up, and finally hung limply under his neck.

After sucking, the zombie's hands loosened, and the dried corpse fell to the ground. It just stood there, its head facing the sky, because it was too far away to see what the facial expression looked like.

"Looks like this is the end of it. In order not to attract zombies, she lowered her voice, a soft and calm voice, making herself feel a little cold: "Is there anything else?"

Ed was already stunned, and was still pushed by Bill next to him for a long time before he came back to his senses: "This... I don't know who's still here. ”

She sighed slightly: "Then wait, it will come out." ”

There is also enough water and biscuits in the backpack to eat and drink for five days, and if not enough, there is also a shop. And others, even if they are at home, will find a way to escape and go to a safer place. It's impossible to stay at home and sit back and eat.

Even if they have been in the basement for a year and a half, the first reaction of those GIs is to go back to the base, they have responsibilities and regulations, and they must return to the team at that time. At present, the zombies in front of him are still weak, and I don't know what will happen in the future, as long as I can go back, I will definitely find a way to break through the encirclement and kill them.