After watching such a fierce battle, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel a burst of nervousness and fear in his heart.

Although he didn't know what that meant, it was not yet known who killed the three of them and Tiger Deer in terms of past experience.

The tiger's expression was full of hideousness, and when he found a gap, he pounced.

With the help of the buffer, the tiger was given a respite.

With a threatening tiger roar, the tiger fought back like a desperate one.

It immediately pounced on the speeding car not far away, and its huge body slammed into the body.

At the sunroof of the car, the machine gun had been tilted by the tiger.

And the machine gunner, who was controlling the machine gun, instantly fell to the ground.

However, the front of the car also began to be unbearable due to the tiger's huge body, and the vision of the front of the car was difficult to control, causing the man in the driver's seat to be unable to see the situation ahead.

His steering wheel slammed around, and the brakes under his feet slammed rapidly.

With a bang, it crashed into a dilapidated house down the street.

Cement began to fall down the edge of the wall in large numbers, and the tiger was thrown out with great force.

The machine gunner was already killed on the spot.

The driver's head had been crushed and somewhat blurred due to the squeezing caused by the severe deformation of the front of the car.

Bright red blood slowly trickled down his skull.

At this scene, Luo Chen was disgusted again.

His gaze involuntarily fell on the man in the passenger seat.

He was torn hard from the car door down the waist.

His upper body was unscarred, his face was pale, and his body was constantly twitching.

He didn't live long.

Luo Chen hurriedly picked up the electric shock stick in his trouser pocket and ran to the tiger's side.

It was a burst of electric shock towards the tiger's head.

The tiger's body trembled slightly from the electric shock.

Just in case, Luo Chen still took out a dagger and stabbed it at the tiger's head.

He stabbed several times, and it was not until the tiger's head spilled blood that he was relieved.

A few more people died, and such a thing is nothing new.

suppressed the desire in his heart to tremble, but the more he thought about it, the more he trembled, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Whenever he tried to save these people, he was always defeated by the powerful reality.

The situation prevented him from making a rational judgment and could only react like a machine.

Because he is a man, he has fear in his heart, he is afraid of death.

A strong desire to survive is the only belief he can live.

There is hope when you are alive, and nothing when you die.

The machine gun was badly deformed, and naturally it was unusable.

Luo Chen glanced at the AK47, although ** fell to the ground.

But the gun didn't have much damage.

After picking up the ** and reloading it, Luo Chen glanced at the man who was beheaded in half.

The man's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he reluctantly took out a wallet from his chest full of blood and helped ...... Help me get to no man's land.

Want...... Want...... Fast!

Hurry up......

Luo Chen nodded lightly, did not speak, and took the wallet.

His face was full of solemnity, was that? What else do you need me to help you with.

Yes...... Kill me, the man gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

This kind of waist slash is extremely painful, and he will not let people die immediately.

Instead, they will taste the torment in the midst of misery.

This kind of torture will continue for a period of time, until the person can no longer bear it, and then he will die.

Luo Chen glanced at the man who was in great pain.

He opened his mouth, and eventually slowly closed it again.

A dagger stabbed the man in the throat and killed him.

At such times, too many words will only torture men.

A happy death is liberation.

Without much hesitation, Luo Chen rummaged through the other corpses.

He found two ** loaded with bullets, as well as some compressed biscuits.

This is all Luo Chen's gains.

The wallet was opened, and inside the wallet was a stamp stamped by no man's land.

Some of the words on this seal were replaced by codes and symbols, which Luo Chen did not recognize.

Luo Chen, who has lived in H City since he was a child, understands that no man's land is a base established after the catastrophe.

The evacuation base, but it is still more than 30 kilometers away from H City.

Such a distance is not much if it is placed in an ordinary way.

But for Luo Chen, it was very difficult.

Because along the way, he didn't know what unknown dangers he would encounter.

The night is still so dark, and the black pressure is overwhelming, which makes people feel breathless.

Except for these cold-blooded animals who like this kind of night, I'm afraid that no one wants to stay in such an environment for a moment longer.

Luo Chen pulled off the dead man's clothes.

Such clothes are at least much better than their own shabby clothes.

It's not that he likes to pick up dead people's clothes, but that their clothes should be at least warmer on their bodies.

He walked slowly and vigilantly forward, carefully weaving through the ruins of H City.

He was so tired that he hadn't had a good rest for days.

The most important thing right now is to find a place to rest.

Only by getting a good night's sleep can you have a good spirit.

Luo Chen is not picky about where to sleep, but he can't sleep casually around the corner.

In doing so, wouldn't he make him a food in the mouths of those monsters, and a free meal.

Walking through a garbage dump, Luo Chen found a secluded place.

This kind of place is the safest place he thinks it is.

Garbage center, blocked by a mess of garbage and metal.

In the middle of the garbage dump is a small house of five or six square meters.

The scrap metal around is also solid, and it is good to block the attacks of monsters.

Above the small house, there are roller shutters.

Before entering the house, Luo Chen glanced around very carefully.

After finding no trace of the monster walking in, he walked in cautiously.

In his experience, these monsters don't like to forage in foul-smelling places.

The room was dirty and covered with thick dust on the floor.

But for Luo Chen, he didn't care at all.

Because being able to find a place to live and sleep well is a great gift.

In order to sleep peacefully, Luo Chen piled up a few broken bicycles and some heavy scrap metal around the roller shutter door.

After doing this, he was satisfied with pulling down the roller shutter door.

Unloaded the AK47 and ** in his hand, put the kitchen knife and dagger aside, and unloaded the backpack again.

The backpack rests on the icy ground as a pillow.

Although there is no comfort in sleeping on such a ground, such a backpack is the softest pillow.

After doing this, Luo Chen exhaled deeply.

He didn't remember how much time he had spent in fear.

But he understands that this moment is easy, and he can fall asleep comfortably at this moment.

The night seemed dead and silent, even a little dull.

The city is no longer as bustling as it should be, and the night market used to be so lively.

The neon lights are flashing, and the stalls that can be seen around are shouting and shouting.

But now these seem to have become legends, synonymous with luxury.

Standing in the cold wind, only the tall ruins.

H City also no longer has any meaning.

As dawn approached, a strange voice was heard.

At first, Luo Chen didn't pay attention, but as the sound gradually intensified.

Luo Chen's consciousness quickly recovered, and his instinctive consciousness made him feel the crisis more and more.

He opened his eyes suddenly, quickly picked up the AK47, focused all his attention, and looked through the crack in the door.

It was a bicycle located at the entrance to the roller shutter, and a couple of heavy scrap metals.

A creaking sound sounded like a creaking.

It was the sound of scrap metal rubbing against scrap metal.

Apparently someone is moving this scrap metal.

Luo Chen clearly remembered that before going to bed, he piled up the waste well.

What exactly is this human? Or is it a monster?

Luo Chen's breathing gradually increased, and he carefully got up and rubbed the joints in various parts of his body.

He wants to activate the joints in his body and get into a flexible state as soon as possible.

His hand was on the trigger and he figured out where the sound was coming from.

The stirring continues.

There was a thud, a dull, ephemeral sound.

Luo Chen knew in his heart that it was the dull sound of a bicycle tire being hammered.

Apparently, the intruder was impatient.

Soon, the entire roller shutter was torn open.

Such a large roller shutter door seemed to be like a piece of paper, easily pierced.

The first thing that comes into sight is indeed a human being.

He had a human physique and a head.

But...... Look closely.

The intruder had multiple scars on his thighs and arms.

His eyes were full of hollowness.

To Luo Chen's surprise, he didn't blink, and his movements were very stiff.

It's a zombie...... In just a moment, Luo Chen's face changed greatly.

After walking in H City for so many days, he has not seen a dead person, and he can still come back to life.

This is proof enough of one thing, and that is that things are changing.

People have also been infected with the virus and become the kind of terrible zombies on TV.

Horror movies, Luo Chen also watched a lot.

As long as those zombies take a bite, the bitten person will produce assimilation and corpse transformation.

But right now, all of this is not in the movie.

Rather, it happens in reality.

What a horrible thing it is.

This has subverted Luochen's cognitive outlook.

He swallowed, and before he had time to think about it, he picked up the kitchen knife.

With a gun in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, he vigilantly retreated towards the rear.

He wouldn't have shot until it mattered.

Because Luo Chen didn't know whether such a zombie was just one or a large batch.

If you don't know it, shoot at random.

Then the consequences will be severe.

The sound of gunfire will attract more monsters and zombies.

At this moment, he only felt that the kitchen knife in his hand was extremely heavy.

The zombie gradually approached Luo Chen, and his two rows of teeth made a clattering sound.

Soon, Luo Chen had been forced into a corner.

The kitchen knife in his hand was clenched a little tighter.

A strong desire to survive spread throughout his body, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

I don't know where the strength came from.

It was too late, it was fast, and the kitchen knife in Luo Chen's hand slashed at the zombies with lightning speed.