There were several abandoned vehicles parked near the gymnasium, which were stained with blood, but it was clear that they had dried up for a long time and had turned pale black.

Wu Xin clenched the knife and entered the gymnasium with a solemn expression, the gate was open, and inside was the track and field field, with two goals placed on the lawn in the middle, and many sports equipment on the track and field.

Niu Er sensed that Wu Xin's mood was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wu Xin pinched his eyebrows: "It feels a little wrong, why is it so clean here?" ”

Niu Er looked around and found that whether it was the ground inside or the stands, in addition to being covered with a layer of dust, even the broken clothes and blood stains could not be seen.

"Could it be that there was no one here when the end of the world broke out?"

Wu Xin shook his head: "Impossible, when the end of the world broke out, it was only eight o'clock, and there would definitely be no fewer students in the Sports Academy here, and even when the museum closed at half past ten, there were at least dozens of people coming out." ”

Niu Er patted Wu Xin on the shoulder; "Don't make a fuss, maybe they'll all turn into zombies."

Wu Xin's heart was pounding, since he entered this gymnasium, the feeling of depression in his heart was once again clouded in his heart, this feeling was very similar to the scene when he was about to meet the zombie king that day.

Niu Er sighed, Brother Xin was too cautious, and then walked forward with a big grin, and said with a big smile: "There is no place to hide here, where can he be." ”

The two of them walked around the track and field several times, but they didn't notice any traces of the monster, not even hair.

Wu Xin took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it to Niu Er: "Damn, is this guy Xu Mouse fooling." ”

Niu Er gritted his teeth: "Fuck, it's another day of delay, and I'll definitely break his leg when I go back." ”

Wu Xin took a puff of cigarette, he was depressed, and there was still no news of his depression, but he really didn't find anything: "Look for it again, if it doesn't work, hurry up and go to the park, there are still four days." ”

Niu Er nodded, took a hard puff, extinguished the cigarette, and the five days of time hung over them like a shadow, always reminding them that the time was wrong.

The two stepped out of the audience, ready to make one last lap.

Niu Er licked his tooth sockets, kicked a cola can away unhappily, and scolded: "Who is so unqualified." ”

'Bang'

The can jumps down the stairwell and ends up on the ground, but the can is suddenly shriveled by a sneaker.

Niu Er glanced at it casually, and then raised his head suddenly.

A young man in a tracksuit appeared at the bottom of the stairs, looking at the two with a smile.

Wu Xin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale and he scolded fiercely: "Grass! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the mountain opening knife, and the black qi on his body burst out violently. Niu Er's face turned red, his body suddenly became bigger, and the clothes on his body were stretched and almost torn.

Not because of anything else, but because this young man is a zombie!

Exposed iron-blue skin, with a few traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, and a few drops of blood on his white tracksuit.

If it weren't for his tall figure, Wu Xin would have almost recognized him as the zombie king in the community!

The zombie looked up and narrowed his eyes with contempt in his eyes.

Wu Xin's back suddenly haired, this scene was too weird, enough to scare a normal person into collapse, but he was not the waste Wu Xin of that time now!

He stepped out in a few steps, his body rushed out, and chopped off the head of the sportswear zombie with a knife, whether you are a bullshit zombie king or not!

But before the Kaishan knife slashed over, the side of the sportswear zombie body, and then a knee hit Wu Xin's abdomen, this blow almost didn't make him vomit bile, just about to break free, the next moment the zombie grabbed his wrist, buckled hard, the Kaishan knife came out of his hand, flipped a few times in the air, fell to the ground, and made a crisp sound.

Damn, it's so strong!

Wu Xin scolded secretly, and the black qi around him attached to the zombie's body, and then the zombie's body stiffened, taking advantage of this effort, Wu Xin hurriedly broke free, rolled on the ground a few times, and then stood up.

Niu Er jumped down the stairs suddenly, the mountain opening knife in his hand was raised above his head, and he slashed Huashan with a blow.

The sportswear zombie was expressionless, his body shook, the black gas was suddenly dispersed, and a heartwarming kick kicked out high, directly kicking Niu Er's chest, and seeing Niu Er's body as if he was being blown away by a cannonball, he was directly kicked back to the top of the stairs.

"Grass!!"

Wu Xin's whole person was stupid, his mind was full of the kick kicked high by the sportswear zombie, what the is this? Martial arts? But before he could finish sighing, a black shadow suddenly rushed to his eyes, the sound of breaking wind sounded, Wu Xin looked at the fist that hit him in the face, smiled coldly, idiot, and then kicked the zombie's abdomen, and his hands went towards the zombie's elbows, but as soon as he stretched out his hands, he realized that something was wrong, his target was the shoulder, and he saw the zombie's left hand slammed out, and the next moment a fist slammed into the wound on his shoulder.

"Ahh

The screams sounded, Wu Xin endured the pain and hurriedly took a few steps back, the black coat had a touch of red, and the wound opened again.

When he looked up, he found a mocking smile on the zombie's iron-blue face, and raised his left hand, apparently deliberately attacking his wound.

"Damn, even a brute dares to mock Lao Tzu!"

Wu Xin's eyes showed anger, anger ignited in his heart, the fear and reason in his mind were all burned clean, and there was only one thought in his heart, kill him!

The sportswear zombie bent his legs, and the next moment his body jumped out of the stairs, and a whip leg mixed with air was thrown towards Wu Xin. Wu Xin didn't dodge but greeted, grabbed his ankle, and then lifted it hard, but his body did not fall, but flipped in the air, and fell lightly on the stairs.

But the next moment, Wu Xin had already pounced on him, punch after punch smashed into his skull quickly, and the joints of the fist collided with the zombie's skull, making a 'bang, bang' sound.

His fists were stained with blood, and his joints were deformed, but Wu Xin seemed to not know, his eyes were red, and he was frantically squeezing. If it was a human, he would have been stunned, but he was a zombie and didn't feel any pain, his knees were lifted suddenly, and Wu Xin was directly kicked out.

Niu Er also rushed down at this time, according to the zombie is a knife, the whirring wind sounded, the zombie turned to one side, but it was too late, the mountain knife directly tore his clothes, split a big hole in his back, black blood spurted out, and the exposed organs had rotted.

I don't know what is supporting their actions!

The sportswear zombie turned around sensitively, and before Niu Er's second knife could be chopped, he punched Niu Er in the abdomen, and then smashed it towards his face.

Niu Er was really annoyed this time, his nose was already broken, I am afraid that I can't ask for this punch in the middle, the huge force gushed out, grabbed the zombie's wrist, and slashed directly at his head, the zombie's head was deflected, but the sharp blade still cut off half of his forehead.

The zombie's expression was no longer light, and his eyes showed fear, and in a panic, he broke free from Niu Er and ran towards the track and field.

Wu Xin got up from the ground at this time, his face was covered with blood, and he picked up a broken grandstand chair from the ground and threw it directly.

"you. Damn it! ”

The grandstand chair smashed on the zombie's body, smashing him with a stumble, but the speed did not decrease but became faster!

Wu Xin picked up the steel bars on the ground and ran quickly, completely out of his mind, wanting to kill this pretending zombie.

Niu Er grabbed the mountain opening knife, and the hideous one followed, and the two of them really made this zombie toss a lot.

The zombie fled in a hurry, like a human being, but his body stopped suddenly, and the next moment his head was directly smashed, and the white, red, and green of the flowers splashed out, and a white brick stained with dirt fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Xian'er, can you please stop being so rude."

An unpleasant male duck voice came from a distance, and Wu Xin and the others stood up and looked at the door of the gymnasium, where they didn't know when two young men appeared.

The two of them have very distinctive appearances, and they belong to the category of patients who play the asylum without makeup.