Ye Wujian and his party fled to the beach, and when they looked around, there was no sign of a steamship on the calm sea. Do you want to swim into the sea to find it? What if I find the wrong direction? What if that Russian rescue cruise ship had sunk long ago? What an unrealistic idea to look for a ship in the middle of the ocean.

They stood on the seashore, looking at the endless sea, and for the first time, even Ye Wujian felt confused.

The countless zombies behind them passed through the smoke and dust after the explosion, and quickly rushed over, densely packed with zombies like ants, this scene was like Ye Wujian and their first boarding of City A, but the difference was that at that time, they still had a way to retreat, and behind them was a cruise ship. But now, with only the endless sea behind them, the rumored cruise ship seems to exist forever.

"Shoot." Ye Wujian said: "Almost all the zombies around here have gathered, and there will be no more zombies to be attracted by our gunfire." You don't need to worry about anything, just do a crazy job. It's hard to say that the cruise ship will come looking for it by the sound of gunfire. ”

Ye Wujian didn't finish his words, "Even if that cruise ship will never appear again, at least, they will try their best in the end." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, the tide of zombies rushed towards Ye Wujian and them layer by layer with bursts of waves full of death, and everyone put up the guns in their hands, firing without hesitation, firing frantically, regardless of the fact that they seemed to be aiming at the zombies. Everyone is on the verge of life and death, close to crazy explosion, their purpose is not like to destroy these zombies, but more like the ethereal cruise ship conveying some kind of message.

Perhaps, more like a vent.

The zombies rushed one by one, and the oncoming bullets hit the zombies that rushed to the front, and blood holes suddenly appeared, but it didn't matter, for the pathogen zombies, these cold bullets could not prevent the zombies from wanting to devour the living, let alone prevent the zombies from approaching with greed and madness.

The distorted zombie faces, the rotten mouths full of resentment and low roars, and the endless sea of tides contain the resentment of 100,000 people in this zombie city.

There will always be some unfair disasters in this world. A car that suddenly ran a red light out of control, a plane that crashed suddenly, a train that suddenly derailed, a tsunami that suddenly triggered, a sudden earthquake...... There are too many, too many disasters that inadvertently and without warning have taken the lives of countless people for no reason, no one has given any excuses, no one is really sorry, and no one can save the lives lost.

Those who have lost their lives in an unprovoked disaster can only consider themselves unlucky, even if they become unjust ghosts, even if they become groups of lonely ghosts, they still cannot make a little judgment on the creator of this disaster, this is a natural disaster, this is the arrangement of fate. They couldn't accept it, but they couldn't resist it. There is no room for choice, and you are generally chosen by the general.

Everything is just like City A two years ago, just because of the outflow of drugs in a secret research institute, just because of the outflow of this little sewage, overnight, 100,000 people were selected to become victims, and overnight, 100,000 lives. No one has fought hard to get justice for their sacrifices. No country has criticized the forces behind that lab. 100,000 unjust souls have turned into zombies.

The injustice of Heaven to them, the injustice of the heavens, the endless resentment of their walking shells, the revenge they want, the venting of their vents, the destruction of everything in sight, the devouring of all living beings that can be seen.

They are a group of zombies in front of Ye Wuji, and this world has too much injustice to them. They are destined to be evil, and from the moment they become zombies, all that remains is devouring the living, or being killed by the living. There is no other way to escape.

Just like now.

With endless resentment, like complete madness, they ran towards Ye Wujian and them in a frenzied and twisted way, they wanted to eat them, they wanted to vent, they wanted living human flesh.

Similarly, Ye Wujian and they must also shoot, why must it be them, why should they stand in front of this group of zombies, why should they shoot at this group of zombies. There is no choice, the arrangement of fate.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Endless zombies, endless gunfire, endless resentment, endless venting. From both sides, the same emotions. All people and zombies need to vent, fiercely fight back against the injustice of fate, and let those who are still alive hold their fate in their own hands and grasp the slightest possibility. Even if there is only a glimmer of light in the endless darkness, even if it is just a smile in the endless resentment.

"There's a boat there!" Suddenly, Flender yelled at the sea!

Everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw that on the horizon, there was a cruise ship swimming towards them, it was still a very small ship far away, but at least it gave Ye Wujian and them hope of survival.

Everyone's fighting spirit has been improved, and the God of Gambling has flown out dozens of cards in a row, completely ignoring his already collapsed arms and sore fingers. When each card is dealt, how can the force that people have to bear be so light.

Ye Wujian stood in front of everyone, the ability was wildly mobilized, and the flying blue light turned into a giant dragon without being visible to the human eye, roaring towards the zombies, and the huge gravitational force tore apart the bodies of the zombies, and the rotten flesh flying everywhere instantly arranged this place as the end of the disaster.

Including Tian Yishu, there were silent tears between her eyes, a seemingly weak girl, the rifle in her hand was violently bursting into flames, and the fire that never stopped from the beginning destroyed the body of a zombie.

It just so happened to be this group of zombies, and it happened to be this group of people, who were generally arranged by fate to fight each other, and they vowed not to give up.

But there is no hatred between them at all.

themselves...... I don't know.

Finally, Tian Yishu finished the bullets in their hands, and the groups of zombies got closer, all relying on the hard support of Ye Wujian and the God of Gamblers.

Tian Yishu turned his head to look, fortunately, the cruise ship was very close to them. saved.

Suddenly, Tian Yishu saw the bow of the cruise ship, a young man's face with a pair of dark circles on the top, an extremely abstract, and extremely panicked. He stood numbly at the bow of the boat, his mouth opened and closed, and he whispered silently: "Why me, why me, why me......"