Crazy children mourn, yes, now it is described as crazy, because zombies that eat brains will evolve.

It's not that they suddenly have special abilities, but they're more irritable and greedy.

Even if it eats its former partner, its current kind.

"Bang! Syllable! "It was the loud noise of the door leading to the roof, and the children began to act violently, so fearless, so savage, and so energetic under this dark night sky.

"Brother Xiong, what are you doing?" The monk was also a little godless at this time, and the surrounding alleys and streets were crowded with zombies, and they were so excited in the moonlight that they made people get goosebumps when they saw it.

But Xiao Ranfu didn't know what was wrong, he didn't have that timid appearance, but walked to the edge of the roof and began to pee on the zombies, with that proud smile in his mouth, as if he had done what a great thing he did.

"I can only slide to the opposite side through these wires, and I am glad that the power is cut off in this last world, otherwise I can only wait for death." Ran Xiong looked at the wires, and he was relieved, it was really an endless road.

After Ran Xiong finished speaking, the monk took off his coat and wrapped it directly in his hands, and then walked to the wire that connected to the next house, because here, he must be the first to test whether the wire is strong.

"Huh!" After a while, the monk passed like this, and the wire facilities and equipment seemed to be able to stand the test.

"Grandma, you go first." Ran Xiong listened to the more violent door knocking, still methodical, still confident, and now he didn't seem to care about the child's funeral.

Grandma Huzi is very simple, people of her age have experienced everything, and now she has finally developed the temperament of Mount Tai collapse and her face does not change.

Ran Xiong, turned to look at the door, there will always be a time when there is not enough support to go on like this, so why not help them?

Picking up Xiao Ran Fu, Ran Xiong took out a grenade from his waist, pulled the lead and gently threw it towards the door.

"Boom!" The loud noise spread everywhere in the night, overshadowing all the hustle and bustle of the night, shaking the boundless county town, and making more and more zombies find their way and run wildly.

This grenade blew up the door of the kindergarten and shattered the most unhesitating children. Of course, it also opened the passage of a new world for the children in the future, so that they did not hesitate.

"Whew! Oh! Oh! "This is the evolutionary voice of the children, and they have finally learned how to show their talents and how to release their instincts in the dark.

As for Ran Xiong, he had already slid along the wire with Xiao Ran Fu to the opposite house, leaving his back to make the children howl wildly.

There was an unwilling child mourning who began to climb with the wire, and the rickety's body seemed so clumsy, and he fell directly to the third floor.

But this did not mean defeat, and their tenacity and irritability supported their shattered bodies, and they crawled and charged to the roof again, and once again began a fearless chase until they fell to their deaths.

"Brother Xiong, absolutely amazing! This grenade was thrown well, and all the zombies went to kindergarten! "The monk must have been the first to offer it, and for the escape, he still survived with Ran Xiong.

"Clean the room! Gather food and drink, and then quickly leave, this is always too close to the kindergarten. Ignoring the monk, Ran Xiong looked at the room.

This building is a self-built two-story building, which belongs to the edge of the urban-rural junction, and is often used for rent, so it is a little dirty and messy.

It must not be taken lightly, because this kind of place is mixed, there are too many people with ability and those without ability, and you will inadvertently fall into the Tao.

The house has been unpopular for a long time, cobwebs, stinky refrigerators, messy cloakrooms, and I don't know what the people who used to live here should be panicking about, sanitary napkins all over the floor......

"Brother Xiong, there are only five packets of mustard and two buckets of instant noodles."

"That's not bad, one pack per person quickly tear it open and put it in your mouth, there are more and more zombies in this place, it's not safe." Ran Xiong gave the order.

Mustard, don't underestimate it, this thing is full of salt, you have to hold it in your mouth and not eat it, which can not only ensure the vitality of your body, but also ensure the clarity of your brain, so that you can easily be active all day long.

Moreover, this mustard has a long shelf life, and you can continue to eat it even after the expiration date, which does not prevent you from eating it safely at all! Therefore, if possible, keeping mustard at home may be able to save your life at some critical moment.

Gently tying the curtains together, Ran Xiong looked at the surrounding roads, three big roads, two small roads, the big roads are farther, and the small roads are closer, which are not good choices, and they are not the escape direction of insurance.

"Brother Xiong, the zombies are crowding over." The monk had been observing the situation outside the house, and at this time he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, because the group of zombies centered on the kindergarten was getting bigger and bigger, and it had gradually expanded to this two-story small building at this time.

"Let's go!" After all, Ran Xiong decided to take the path, put down the rope made of the long curtain, and then motioned to the monk to hurry up.

It was the last one again, and Ran Xiong continued to pull out a grenade and threw it towards the intersection in the opposite direction of the small road.

"Boom!" Another brilliant explosion, another loud noise.

"Whew! Oh! "Zombies are like this, where there is noise, where there is light, in the dark night is the distance they yearn for.

Fleeing quickly, the mustard in the mouth of the four of them at this time showed its power, it was stimulating you to secrete saliva all the time, making you more focused, more cautious, and more sensitive to your five senses.

"Brother Xiong, commissary." The monk came back from a hundred meters away, looking excited, now he can rest and enjoy himself.

Because from the experience of monks in the last days, all the survivors are worried about big supermarkets and big shopping malls, and often as long as the team reaches a certain level, grabbing the most material places has become the primary goal.

It also leads to the fact that big supermarkets are becoming more and more dangerous, and there are more and more zombies......

The commissary, the size of an ordinary storefront, is not very well decorated, and it looks like it should be opened privately, and it is also closed with the most simple roller shutter door.

"Hey, isn't this an easy door?" The monk pinched and bent a piece of iron, and then quietly and slowly stretched the piece of iron under the shutter door, pulled, lifted, and put the piece of iron on the lock of the shutter door little by little.

Finally, the roller shutter door was made a large crack thirty centimeters high, enough for everyone to easily get in.

After that, the monk slowly pulled down the roller shutter door, and while removing the iron bayonet, he continued to buckle the lock of the roller shutter door.

"Don't move! Don't move! Who are you? An old man with a kitchen knife appeared behind everyone.