The once crowded office building has been turned into a terrifying human purgatory after being tossed by the apocalypse. Everywhere you can see the traces left by zombies eating the living, although I have seen more tragic scenes than this, but in this heavy snowfall, it still can't help but add a little chill.

"Let's go, there's nothing useful here." Han Weijun said.

As long as the buildings haven't been completely cleaned by the survivors, you'll find something that works somewhat. However, it is really inappropriate to enter the building without a purpose, and now that there are weapons and food, it is not necessary to make a risky move.

Most of the weapons found from Wu Mingshan did not have mufflers, and they did not dare to use them unless they had to. Everyone held all kinds of cold weapons in their hands, marched cautiously, and observed the surroundings in an orderly manner. A few months of post-apocalyptic survival already has a wealth of experience for those who have experienced escaping from mass corpses.

In addition to being more familiar and trustworthy, the people selected by Zhang Zhao when he came to China have a certain tacit understanding between them. For example, if Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong take the lead, the rest of the people will definitely be responsible for the security of the flanks and behind them without distribution. Often when encountering a situation, you don't need to talk too much, you don't need to shout, and you can cooperate in place.

In the process of marching, the figures of zombies in the buildings on both sides swayed from time to time, and several people walked almost next to the wall, and the zombies were not people, and they would not poke their heads out to observe whether there were any living people. After entering the pedestrian street in the business district, the zombies on the road gradually increased.

There were a few zombies covered with a layer of snow, and when they saw the comer, they stretched out their backs and rushed over with a low roar in their mouths. For such three or five zombies, everyone didn't have to worry too much at all, only to see Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong raise their knives and fall down, and cut the zombies to the ground in one or two clicks.

Han Weijun saw the majesty of the two long sword envoys, and his eyes were straight. Scattered zombies sprang out from the side of the road from time to time, and the five of them cooperated with each other to solve them one by one. In such an operation outside, walking in the complex, as long as the zombies are not rushed out of all directions at once, there will be an indescribable judgment in the heart, which zombie to solve first, which direction will not pose a threat to themselves.

It's like when you're playing a shooting game and a lot of monsters suddenly appear, and for the more experienced player, they'll react first and get rid of the monsters that attack them first. But reality is not a game after all, and if you make a mistake or miss, you can't start over.

There are hundreds of zombies on this street, at least hundreds, scattered everywhere, and the five people are walking on the road in the open. Those zombies can detect humans about ten meters, and seeing that in the small clearing in front of them, there are about thirty or forty zombies standing still, Zhang Zhao raised his hand and signaled everyone to stop advancing.

"How?" Guo Rong is not afraid, for him, dozens of zombies, as long as everyone is not surrounded, can be solved.

"Listen, what is the sound?" Zhang Zhao made a silent motion, and then listened intently.

"No? Isn't it just the roar of zombies? Guo Rong listened for a few seconds, and then said.

On the contrary, Han Weijun's face became ugly, and he said tremblingly: "I feel...... I don't feel right, the zombie voice is not like this, you listen carefully, there is a voice that is masked, coo, coo. ”

Being prompted by Han Weijun like this, the others carefully captured the rhythmic cooing in the roar. Then Xu Haihai frowned, quickly leaned against the wall, and said softly: "There is a cooing sound, like someone is gulping water." ”

The fact that three out of five people heard a cooing sound was enough proof that something was wrong ahead. The rest of the people also immediately followed Xu Haihai to the wall. Zhang Zhao took a heavy breath before saying, "I'm afraid, there are mutant zombies that we have never been in contact with." ”

"What then?" Han Weijun asked, I finally got here, and seeing that I was about to reach the mall in front of me, did I have to go back the way I came and give up? He has only seen the second-generation tracker of mutant zombies, and it is difficult to imagine the danger of mutant zombies who make cooing sounds. In his opinion, the zombies he has seen in the past few months are nothing special except for being a little nauseous.

"You guys wait here, I'll take a look, if it weren't for the mutated zombies, we would have killed them." Zhang Zhaodao. Every mutant zombie is a living killer, and all of them are powerful things. Without the protection of cover, encountering a mutant zombie outside may kill everyone.

"Team Zhang, let's go, I'll run fast." Xu Haihai proposed.

Zhang Zhao glanced at him, Xu Haihai is strong, and he is more flexible than himself at a glance, at this time, Zhang Zhao is not strong, nodded unceremoniously, and said, "Then be careful." ”

Xu Haihai handed over the gun and backpack to Ma Donglai, thinking that he would at least go far away, but he didn't expect that he had only walked four or five steps, and suddenly a cloud of dark green liquid bloomed on the wall he had just walked to. He didn't notice it at all, but the frightened faces of the few people who were on standby turned red and green, and he didn't dare to remind him loudly.

At the same time, everyone looked in the direction where the liquid was flying, and on the roof of a low house on the side of the road, a strange zombie was already standing at some point. This zombie has a small head and a long neck, at least half a meter, but his belly is very large. The chapped skin was exposed, and a bulging belly like a quintuplet was agitating.

The four of them opened their eyes wide, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly a black shadow in front of them rushed over and shouted: "Run!" ”

In fact, just now, after the mutant zombie sprayed venom out, something was wrong with the zombie in the corner in front of him. Originally, about twenty meters apart, those zombies walked back and forth in a small area, but after the venom appeared, those zombies suddenly became agitated.

The venom on the wall, the mutated zombies on the roof, and the shouts of Xu Haihai almost happened in four or five seconds. At the moment when Xu Haihai shouted and ran away, the mutant zombie's belly moved, and then its neck twitched, and its mouth opened widely, and another stream of dark green venom sprayed down.

This time, the venom landed exactly where Zhang Zhao ran backwards, and several people quickly ran backwards. Xu Haihai was very agile, and after he crossed the position of the dark green venom, the zombies behind him chased to the corner.

Seeing Xu Haihai surpass him in a smoke, Guo Rong felt a chill and shouted, "What the hell." He glanced back, and behind him, a dense crowd of white zombies was waving their arms and rushing up.

Originally, it was Ma Donglai who ran at the front, then Zhang Zhao, Han Weijun and Guo Rong, and in the end, Han Weijun ran in front, Xu Haihai was second, Ma Donglai was third, and Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong were at the end. There is snow on the ground, which is extremely inconvenient to run, and you may slip if you are not careful.

"I'm rubbing, I didn't expect Han Weijun's ability to escape for his life to be better than me." In the process of running, Zhang Zhao did not forget to scold: "These guys! ”

Everyone ran with Han Weijun, he did not turn back the same way, but when he ran to the location of the comprehensive office building, he quickly turned to the right.

"Quick, keep up." Han Weijun ran in front of him without looking back, if the few people behind him slowed down, he might lose it.

Fortunately, there was no group of corpses in front of him along the way, otherwise he would really become a turtle in an urn, and he would be wiped out by the zombie army. Running in the snow slows down humans, while zombies still look quite terrifying as long as they don't fall. The corpses were chasing after each other, Guo Rong exerted all his strength, and after surpassing Zhang Zhao, he didn't forget to say: "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

After running for about ten minutes, Zhang Zhao was already tired, only to feel that his limbs were weak and dizzy, although he would spare a little time to exercise every day in the past few months, but after all, he couldn't really train to be a superman. What's more, he spends more time practicing knife techniques, and his physical fitness is still a lot worse than that of several others.

Following Han Weijun unknowingly, he entered another street, except for a row of low houses, those high-rise buildings seemed to have no one occupied. The other four had already thrown him off and ran across the street over the green belt. Zhang Zhao looked back and saw that the distance between him and the corpses was about thirty meters, but these zombies seemed to be more sensitive than dogs, and they were always chasing after them.

Guo Rong and the others ran across the street, cut down a few zombies in the run, and only after there was no danger around them did they stop and shouted at Zhang Zhao: "Hurry, hurry!" ”

Zhang Zhao almost fainted with white eyes, which reminded him of his junior high school days, when he lacked exercise, one year, he was selected as the representative of the class to participate in the 3,000-meter run. He tried his best, running and stopping, to persevere until the end. And when it was only 200 meters away from the finish line, the female classmates on the side of the track pulled their throats and shouted: Come on! Come on. On the one hand, it is encouraging him to run to the finish line quickly, and on the other hand, it means that you will look good when you run at the end. That time, Zhang Zhao became the biggest joke in front of the teachers and students of the whole school, and his results were one lap slower than the penultimate place. At the moment of reaching the end, he finally collapsed from exhaustion, and for the loser, no one cared.

To say that Zhang Zhao's current figure is not bodybuilding, at least it looks strong, and the muscles in the abdomen are not eight, but also form a faint four. But in running, it is not only physical strength that needs to be tested, but also endurance, and the ability to control breathing. He slowly climbed over the green belt before he caught up with the group, and almost gasped for breath.

"What the hell am I ...... I can't run anymore, so let me take a break. The temperature was very low, but at this time he was sweating, cold and hot, very uncomfortable.

"Big brother, let's rest later, look at these monsters, how are they like dog skin plasters." Guo Rong grabbed his armpits and dragged him to run.

I didn't notice it for a while, and several of the crazy corpses on the opposite side of the green belt had already jumped over and ran weirdly with their mouths open.

(End of chapter)