Chapter Seventy-One: Reflections

'Buzz~'

'Buzz~'

A large group of zombies at the head of the bridge had basically been burned, and the people who had rested at the top of the valley for a while immediately drove back to the grain and oil store.

Inside the Raptor car.

"Brother Chen Mo, what do you want to eat at night?"

Yan Hua, who looked relaxed, opened his mouth and turned his head to Chen Mo, who was sitting in the back seat of the Raptor, and said, his tone was relaxed.

"Whatever you want."

Although Chen Mo was still expressionless, Chen Mo's tone was also full of relaxation.

"Hey, hey..."

.....

'Squeak~'

In a flash, everyone had already returned to the grain and oil store, and the sky outside was still clear, and it was still early.

The people who returned to the grain and oil store immediately began to prepare dinner, and they were busy for several days, with today's fire, a boulder that had been pressed on everyone's hearts was also dispersed, and then, at the suggestion of Yu Hu, everyone also wanted to celebrate in the evening.

Let's look at Chen Mo.

Listening to the chatter and discussion of everyone, Chen Mo slowly returned to the room and closed the door with his backhand, trying to be quiet alone for a while.

Chen Mo, who was sitting on the edge of the bed again, reached out and took out the map in his backpack.

"Lumberyard."

I saw Chen Mo muttering to himself and looking at the newspaper-sized map in front of him, and opened a bottle of mineral water and brought it to his mouth while looking at it.

Squinting at the map for a while, Chen Mo scratched the back of his head, which was a little itchy.

"Hiss~"

With this scratch, Chen Mo felt that he had torn the scab on the wound on the back of his head through gauze.

'Uhhh~'

Outside.

On the street of the grain and oil store, there are still scattered zombies, but compared to the zombies on the side of the broken bridge, these ordinary zombies that can't run, are still a little hot.

At this moment, Chen Mo got up and walked to the window, and looked down to see three or five hobbling zombies wandering aimlessly on the street.

Looking at the zombies on the street, Chen Mo immediately held his chin and stared at the zombies in a daze, falling into deep thought.

These zombies do not conform to the laws of nature at all, they can still walk without eating or drinking, and Chen Mo even guessed that this may be a virus similar to and beyond the rabies virus.

And it's the kind of one that can evolve, and there are already screaming zombies that make Chen Mo's image profound, as well as swift zombies whose bodies and speed are very agile but have one of their arms cut off by themselves.

Speaking of agility, the mutated zombie dog is also fresh in Chen Mo's memory.

There are also even more incomprehensible big-headed zombies that can control other zombies and turn them into red-eyed zombies to manipulate.

And the rest are the slow-moving but infectious normal zombies, and the running zombies that are also infectious.

"There will be other evolutionary zombies."

Chen Mo muttered silently in his heart, but Chen Mo is not a scientist after all, these zombies themselves are products that do not conform to science and nature, Chen Mo shook his head and simply didn't think about it.

"For now, it's important to hurry to W City."

Turning his head, Chen Mo shook his somewhat confused head, and then lay on the squeaky bed in a 'big' shape and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Outside the room, a group of people were still in full swing preparing for the evening feast, and the sound of chattering filled the entire corridor.

Chen Mo, who was lying on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, thinking about everything that had happened so far when he came to this town.

Er Zhuang mentioned it to himself before, and the radio said that the whole world is this kind of monster that eats people everywhere, saying that he should stay at home and wait for rescue.

But Chen Mo knew that this was just an empty word, and in such a post-apocalyptic world, everyone had no time to worry about the rescue.

The outside world must be in chaos at this time, and with the collapse of order, problems will arise one after another.

Chen Mo didn't even dare to imagine that if he returned to W City and happened to encounter the outbreak of the apocalypse, the zombies infected by the dense population in the city would be enough to drown him.

The people in the room may not understand, but Chen Mo knows that this is the big grin of these simple old men in the town.

Once out of XC Town, zombies are definitely the primary concern, but sometimes something scarier than zombies is the human heart.

Chen Mo, who has been on the verge of life and death all year round, has long understood that some TV series in this world are ridiculous, but the reality is even more absurd than TV dramas.

The people who died in Chen Mo's hands can only be counted with seven or eight pairs of hands, but Chen Mo will always remember his first task.

The son of the chairman of a chaebol group found himself to entrust himself to kill his father, in order to take his father's place as soon as possible.

At the beginning, Chen Mo was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, but now Chen Mo is completely numb to these things like fratricide.

Maybe the chaebol tycoon, who was sitting together for dinner yesterday, was assassinated by his own son today.

Looking back at the present, the prosperity and noise of the city have completely disappeared, replaced by man-eating monsters roaring all over the streets.

With the disappearance of order, it is only a matter of time before the ugliness of people's hearts surfaces, and only Chen Mo, who has always believed that he can rely on himself, deeply understands the truth.

But in the courtyard by the broken bridge last time, when Chen Mo thought he was going to die, someone would rush in to rescue him.

There are also white soldiers, who seem to be weak and weak with a picture of eyes.

But when he swung the knife in vain, he grabbed the hind legs of the mutant dog with his own flesh and blood and did not let go, this kind of trust that took his life has never been seen in Chen Mo's world.

These people in the town couldn't help but make Chen Mo feel a feeling that he had never felt before, very strange, but he couldn't say it.

Chen Mo believes that there must be people who survive, and the outbreak of the end is like a great reshuffle of nature.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, and the people who can survive in this apocalypse in the next place are definitely not good stubble, thinking of this.

Chen Mo thought about the group of Hanhan teammates outside his room, and then Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little swelling in his brain.

For these honest and honest town residents, Chen Mo actually had a trace of pity at this moment.

Chen Mo has been telling himself that he is a killer who has no feelings, and feelings will only become a thing that affects judgment many times.

For before, in order to protect Bai Bing and Yan Hua, he pounced to push the two away, and fought with the swift zombies alone, Chen Mo only told himself that he had one more hope of getting out of XC Town in order to have one more person.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo turned his head to look at the sky outside the window and sighed slowly.

Chen Mo knew very well in his heart that leaving XC Town might be simple.

What's really hard is a series of unknowns that are about to happen after everyone leaves XC Town.