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Although he had been mentally prepared, when it really came, Su Ci's heart still couldn't be calm.

Now, the world has completely changed, all the rules have been broken, and it's good to be alive.

She gently lifted the curtains, and the cars were parked haphazardly on the highway. She saw someone get out of the car, panicked, ran and looked behind, and before she had run a few meters, she was thrown to the ground by someone who came out next to her, and the two of them rolled on the ground, and then, a frightened scream cut through the quiet environment.

Su Ci didn't know if anyone was scared, but she did cover her heart and quickly closed the curtains. Her heart was beating faster and faster, and she exhaled, and after a while, she couldn't help but open the curtain again, and just now there was no one there, only a pool of blood.

People kept coming out, and they kept being knocked down.

The person who has been knocked down gets up again, and when he stands up, he can no longer be called a person.

But they look just like people.

In addition to missing arms and short legs, or a big hole in the stomach, or even the intestines falling out, or the neck and head were gnawed off in half. His body was covered in blood. As for the blank eyes and black nails, please, who can see clearly from such a distance.

So, in general, they are still no different from people.

Maybe the time to become a zombie is too short, and all parts of the body can't adapt to it, and now the zombies are relatively slow to move, and the movements are also very stiff, so it should be easier to escape at this time.

However, Su Ci gave up.

Just kidding, the eight-lane highway is crammed with cars, how many people, how many zombies, she is going down now, and immediately becomes one of them.

What did you mention to her, but now it's gone, and there's a future? She just stayed at home, and there was so much to eat, she didn't believe that she couldn't wait for the opportunity.

After Su Ci called Xie Anshen again to no avail, he began to sit cross-legged on the sofa and think. The sky slowly darkened, the sun sank to a certain tall building, the house was dark, she didn't dare to turn on the lights, if before, even if the lights were turned off, there was still light in the house, the faint light, it was the street lights outside that were too bright. Maybe everyone in the last days has either become zombies, or they are busy running for their lives, and no one cares about the power station, and the street lights are not on. Well, she also thinks it's strange, the street lights are not on, there is no reason why there is still a little bit in the community. But this is indeed true, her TV is still on, and she is staging a close contact between zombies and humans.

The moon in the sky is like a hook, and you can see the stars surrounding. Su Ci scolded a dirty word, the world is so fickle, does your mother know?

After eating dinner and lying on the bed, Su Ci played with ice in his hands.

Yes, ice.

Another ability she'd just discovered.

She remembered the pain of pins and needles in her head when she slept, it turned out that this was the compensation given by the end times, so the space she got not long ago had nothing to do with the end times?

Su Ci felt that the heavens were too partial to him, there was space, and there were ice abilities.

She could feel the power in her body, like a dormant beast. The ice in her hand also played very naturally and smoothly, she thought about the ice arrow written in the novel, and immediately one appeared in front of her eyes, she stretched out her finger and poked it, and the arrow suddenly shattered into slag and disappeared into the air.

The corners of his mouth twitched, so fragile that he couldn't even give up a single hair of the zombie.

Su Ci touched his chin with one hand, who doesn't like those bells and whistles with beautiful postures, and they are good-looking and elegant, and they can earn a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred, maybe they can hook up a kind of domineering president gentle master The son of the underworld young master military general as a husband, a few spare tires, countless little brothers, all eyes are on, and life is complete. Kill a lot with one stone.

But life is not acting, and there are not so many coincidences in life.

If you can kill it in one hit, why waste more energy.

Simple, brutal, and powerful suppression is the truth.

After all, this world has always been the most important thing for survival, and the development of human beings to this day proves that the natural law of survival is right.

Don't say anything like I've gotten too much in my life, contentment, and so on, who wants to die if I can live.

Well, having said so much, Su Ci only felt that she was not suitable to be a fake immortal, she had a bad temper, so she had to think of a better and very strong move for herself.

She can feel the ice ability surging all over her body, as if it is really very powerful, she holds her chin, her eyes are big and bright, her eyelashes are thick and curled, and her pink mouth is slightly pouted, remembering that it rains and hails in such and such an area in the news, if she can also hail, but the hail is too small, at most it can only hurt and can't hurt people. But what if the hail was very big and the basin was so big?

Su Ci looked at her white hands and shook her head, she felt that her current ability could not make many hailstones the size of a basin.

However, if you gather all the basins together, close them, and turn them into a giant hammer, and hammer them down, hehe. Every time Su Ci saw a law show, the judge always tickled her heart with a small hammer in his hand, and the audience was silent with a bang. Why is it so pretty.

Under the truth of gravity, sure enough, Tarzan is the most suitable for her.

Simple, brutal, and suppressed in strength.

She decided to work in this direction in the future.

I don't know, how is Xie Anshen, there are so many zombies outside, is there one of them?

In another city, in a huge supermarket, lying on the ground, or sitting, or standing against the wall, some people, some people, noisy, sometimes hearing the cry of children, which makes people feel even more upset.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

The little girl in the flower dress took a young woman's hand and shook it, at the moment her skirt was dirty and wrinkled, her hair was messy, and her little face was white and black, and the young woman withdrew her hand in disgust, and casually took a bag of potato chips from the shelf and threw it to the child, her face full of impatience.

"No, let's eat."

The little girl pouted, holding the bag of potato chips bigger than her head, but she was so hungry, she had never been hungry for so long, and she tore open the bag with all her might, well, it was too hard, and it was directly torn in half.

The little girl cried out, sat on the ground, kicked her legs around, "I don't want to eat potato chips, I want to drink milk, I want to eat chicken legs, wow, Ma Ma doesn't love me anymore, I want to go home, I want grandma." ”

The child's crying can be described as a magic sound, originally because of the end of the world, everyone was very annoyed, and before they recovered from the grief of losing their loved ones, they faced countless zombies outside, and they deeply experienced despair in the process of fleeing. Now that I'm finally in a safe place, I just want to stay for a while, and stay quiet for a while.

At this time, complaints came and went.

"Whose child, take care of it, crying so much."

"It's just, I'm so tired, and I don't let people rest, I don't have any quality at all."

"If you cry again, throw it out and feed the zombies."

The young woman who didn't want to care about it had to take the girl into her arms and coax her, the little girl didn't give up, and when she saw Ma Ma compromised, she felt even more wronged and cried louder. She knew that as long as she cried, her mother would definitely feel distressed.

The eyes around him became more and more unkind, and even a few fierce and vicious strong men looked at this side frequently. The young woman was a little panicked, but the daughter in her arms kept crying and didn't listen to anything, which shows that the family is really spoiled.

She was really physically and mentally tired in the past two days, and she didn't have the energy to be patient.

slapped the little girl in the face, and scolded in her mouth, "What are you crying about, you are hungry if you don't want to eat." It's good to have something to eat now, you still pick. Crying, crying, crying, the old lady is not dead. ”

Maybe I've never seen such a fierce numbness, the little girl opened her mouth wide and was about to make a long sound, but she was glared at fiercely by the young woman, and instantly grunched her mouth aggrievedly, tears were in her eyes, and she only sobbed quietly.

"Give her some milk."

The young woman looked up and saw a man in his twenties, with messy hair, a somewhat long beard on his face, a very haggard face, a blue black eye, pale lips, and a hoarse voice. He was wearing what seemed to be a work suit, but it was covered with blood and mud, but he couldn't see it as it was.

The thick hands were covered with thick calluses, and at the moment, there was a carton of milk on them.

She reached out and took it, thanked him softly, and looked at him again. Insert the straw into the milk and hand it to the little girl.

That's not the milk she often drinks, but it's really scary like Ma Ma just now, she just doesn't like it, and the little girl also sucks it in small sips.

Xie Anshen handed the milk to the man and continued to sit against the wall.

Now that he is fine in the supermarket, I don't know how Su Ci is doing now, and whether he has survived this last days.

There was nothing to eat in the refrigerator when he left, Su Ci was so lazy, did he go downstairs to buy vegetables and rice.

Two people, two cities, think the same.