Pu Yinglang swallowed his saliva, looked at the group of corpses in front of him that were gnawing at Yu Wenning, took a deep breath, opened the car door and ran down decisively, but as soon as he got out of the car, he fell to the ground, and there was a piercing pain in his ankle.

Ankle misalignment!

He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, helped the car, and opened the door of the back seat.

He Ziming covered his head and got out of the car, and just as he wanted to run, Pu Yinglang grabbed him and begged, "Help me." ”

But their movement here attracted the attention of the zombies, and several zombies who were feasting heard their escape and got up and chased after them.

The zombies behind him have already caught up at this moment.

Pu Yinglang and He Ziming quickened their pace after hearing the roar coming from behind them.

Pu Yinglang can only move on one foot, he has been beating on one foot, how can he catch up with walking on two feet at such a speed.

"Hurry! Come on! Pu Yinglang has been urging He Ziming beside him.

"If you can't see it, you have to run!" Pu Yinglang gasped, it was really tired to jump forward on one foot, and he didn't listen to look back to see how far away the zombies chasing behind him were.

He Ziming didn't care if he could see or not with his eyes, and began to run without listening.

They came to the farmland below the national highway and waded through the mud all the way. It didn't take long for the two of them to become much heavier.

"Where?" He Ziming couldn't see everything in front of him at the moment.

Pu Yinglang looked back at the zombies chasing behind him, the zombies were in the same condition as them, all of them were covered in mud. The muddy farmland slowed down, and the distance that had been shortened became longer again.

As for Mu Mu's mother and son, they don't know where they are running at the moment, and it is dark all around, and it is difficult to find them.

It didn't take long.

The village was also pitch black, without any lights.

Pu Yinglang and He Ziming came to the door of a cement house, but they didn't go in, but hid in a corner on the side, held their breath, and began to rest.

Neither wanted to speak.

"My eyes seem to really can't see......" He Ziming opened his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't see anything.

Looking at the wound on his head, it must have hurt his brain, causing blindness.

"Hey, hey, are you still on the side?" He Ziming asked anxiously.

"Uh-oh." He Ziming closed his mouth and squatted quietly in the corner.

At such a photo, he was terrified.

The horror is not the fence, but the back of the fence, densely packed, all zombies!

This kind of panic is like the end of a horror movie, obviously it has come to an end, I thought the family was happy, but I found that the family around me was a ghost.

Pu Yinglang swallowed, turned off the flash on his phone, looked at the darkness in front of him in a daze, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he decided to leave here.

He knew very well in his heart that if two people ran together, there would definitely be no way to survive, whether it was the zombies in the village or the zombies that had been chased in the farmland behind them, they would die.

It's better to leave one.

Pu Yinglang has already made a decision.

Then, he cautiously said to He Ziming: "I'll go over and take a look, you don't move here." ”

"Well, don't move, you know!" Pu Yinglang admonished.

Pu Yinglang's eyes were very decisive and cold-blooded, he saw a stick next to him, and immediately left this terrifying village step by step with the stick.

He struggled to beat on crutches, five minutes later.

Countless zombies pounced in the direction where the bell came from.

"Just now, you got it?" Suddenly, Mu Mu's voice came from the side.