It's not easy to put ideas into action, especially when I was stared at, and the rancid smell penetrated the glass into my nose and almost suffocated me.

I had to lean back slightly, and as soon as I moved, the zombies also came towards me, perhaps sensing the obstruction of the car window, or probably wanting to take a closer look, and the rotting arm raised slightly towards me.

In the next second, I clenched my fist and slammed the window in front of me, and the violent impact made the whole car tremble, I couldn't believe that such a little girl could burst out with such a powerful force in the body of a zombie.

Hell tame, it's good that I'm alive, I'm really brain-pumping.

The thought flashed through my mind, and I didn't have time to think about it.

Violent crashing sounds staggered with each other, car windows bursting, spider-like cracks roaming above, making a zigzag sound, and the last fist was instantaneous!

"Damn it!"

My head went blank with the sound of breaking the air, my mind went blank with the sound of self-preservation, and my tense body subconsciously made the move of opening the door, trying to escape from this small and dangerous area, but the claws that followed after me stopped my movements.

Reflexively looked over the window, pupils constricted, and the girl zombie smiled at me with a stiff, twisted smile.

Because of the consternation, my head was turned to the side by the zombie's violently shaking claws, and I hit the windshield, stabbing my head, and I couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"Roar roar!"

Then, before I could scream, the girl zombie let out a piercing and rough roar, and the shrill sound almost deaf me.

Gritting her teeth and turning her head, the girl's zombie's arm was stuck in the middle of the glass window, and a large piece of flesh was scraped out of the glass above.

Because of the lack of strength, the arm was blocked under the premise that most of the glass was broken and still alive, and the inertia did not have time to stop, and the festering and rancid flesh was scraped, revealing Bai Sensen's bones.

I shuddered, and little by little, I moved myself to safety as the girl zombie stared at me.

It wasn't until the sharp nails on my paws completely left my eyes and pressed my body against the door that I found myself a little weak in my legs, and I consciously touched my left hand, which was all wet with cold sweat, sticky and disgusting.

I don't know if it's my delusion, the zombie turned its head viciously to look at me, setting off the gray and simple petite body, looking a little pitiful, most of the body leaned into the car door, and the fingers reached my eyes, but there was no movement.

As if complaining, it seems that I have been greatly wronged, I just wanted to come in and play with me, but I didn't expect that I would be hurt?

Motionless looks like a child who is overwhelmed and afraid to move because of the pain in his arm?

As if bewitched, I hesitated to speak.

"You ......"

Will it hurt you?

But before I could finish a word, I was covered by me.

Grass! Am I really crazy?

I clenched my fist with my teeth, and this kind of humane speculation almost killed me, is it possible?

Are you sure it's because you're going crazy at home that you fantasize about so many possibilities? Now you still have the luxury of expecting a zombie to be able to understand human speech?

At the moment when I repeatedly denied myself, the girl zombie suddenly let out a whimpering cry, and in a visible state, in addition to the pus flowing from the bones, there were bright red blood streaks growing in the bones.

The other party's appearance is not cute at all, and even the smell is worse than the garbage in the stinky ditch before the end of the world, but at this moment he and I have formed a strange confrontation.

Letting go of the fist that had been bitten out, I tried to calm myself down, in fact, the zombie had not hurt me since just now, or that after it had awakened, there were signs that it was as curious about the world as a preschool child.

"You ......"

"I'll get rid of this for you?"

Taking a deep breath, in order to test this conjecture, I tentatively stretched out towards the window and the junction of the flesh and skin of the girl's zombie arm, but my body was ready to deal with all dangers, as long as the other party dared to give me a claw, then I, then I would die.

Well, just kidding, to be able to make this kind of joke at this critical juncture, I am also convinced of myself, God knows how much of a person I am afraid of death, if I had a choice, I would definitely not come out again today.

Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice.

When I touched my hand to the glass, the girl zombie didn't make any other movements except to put half of her body in a little.

Halfway through, she seemed to want to squeeze her head in, which startled me, and reflexively retracted her hand, probably noticing my movement, and her head finally leaned against the window and did not move.

This realization made me breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, another conjecture came to mind, does this mean that the other person is still conscious? Will the mutated zombies one day return to their original form?

However, before I could guess this idea, after I cleaned the debris of the window next to me, the girl zombie quickly retracted her arm.

Without looking back, he immediately jumped out of the car, as if he had a psychological shadow on the window, ran in the distance and yelled at me menacingly, and after two or three times, he turned around and disappeared into the sea of cars.

When the other party completely disappeared from my sight, I was still stunned in the car and stiffened and didn't dare to move, I didn't react at all, my hand subconsciously touched my chest, resisted my breathing, and my heart was beating incredible.

That's it?

However, what awaited me was not the joy of the rest of my life, and I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye out of the window, most of the zombies were shaking the severed limbs and the remains of the limbs, approaching in my direction in the outer circle, and some of them were desperately lying on the ground like dogs and sniffing wildly.

I knew what they were smelling, there was a big hole in the window, and there was no way to stop my breath.

In line with the instinct of seeking advantage and avoiding harm, when the smell of mutated zombies is not removed, these zombies only dare to watch from a distance, but as long as there is the slightest possibility, they will all rush up and tear me apart.

Turning the car backwards, the rearview mirror showed the crushed zombie limbs, moving away little by little, and I had to make sure I got back to the hotel when the smell wasn't cleared.

The broken body on the ground did not exhibit the phenomenon of self-division and multiplication as mentioned a few months ago.

Noticing this, I breathed a vague sigh of relief and licked the corners of my chapped mouth.

Looking at the hotel from the hole, I lowered my head and grabbed the full backpack, unzipped it and took out the mineral water, drank it all, threw the empty bottle aside, and lay down on the seat with a low mouth.

"Also, it's a little bit of a road."