Chapter 82: The Unexpected

The silver-black Harley Bison motorcycle slowly stopped, and the rider in the car looked around, but found nothing unusual, and then got out of the car. He took off the cap on his head, poured out a little of the water from the mineral water bottle, and wiped it on his head, and the damn heat made the meager water evaporate so quickly that it immediately smoked.

The road was exceptionally clean in the last days, and it wasn't even devastated. If it weren't for the unnatural breaking of the doors of the buildings on both sides, coupled with the early morning sun, it really makes people feel like a comfortable town. But he knows very well that now is the end of the world, even if mankind escapes the prophecy of the Mayans in 2012, it will not be able to escape the catastrophe brought about by the rapid development of science and technology.

The road was clean, so the chances of encountering a horde of corpses here were slim, and he didn't have to worry too much about it except for the other survivors. He pulled out a foot-long short blade from the square box on his motorcycle, and then carried his shriveled backpack and walked to a house on the side of the road. Always be very vigilant, is the most basic criterion for anyone who wants to live longer, whether it is for people or zombies, you need to maintain a vigilant heart.

"Who is it? Hmph, fortunately, I'm not too greedy, otherwise I would have to drink the northwest wind. He muttered to himself as he picked out the supplies he needed from the shelves. It's obviously been searched, and I don't know if it's because there are fewer people, or because there are too many things to take, and there are still more food on the shelves. He grabbed enough food and water for a week, and groped his way to the dilapidated counter.

"Hey, hey." Staring at the cabinet full of cigarettes, he frantically unpacked it and loaded it into his backpack. But the backpack is so big, and it contains a lot of food, where is the extra space for him to carry so many cigarettes? In desperation, he took out some food from his backpack, "Four days, judging from the current situation, it is not possible to find something to eat." After a while, cigarettes will have to become a luxury. He packed up satisfied, but the smile on his face froze.

"Not good, corpses." He ran out of the building with his bag, and the distance of the road and the forest, at some point, were already full of zombies one after another.

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Roar!

A low corpse roar woke Zhang Zhao up, he was startled, and looked around vigilantly. The team was still weaving through the corpses, each hidden in cloaks, unable to see their faces. As I walked just now, I was a little distracted, and my thoughts didn't know where to go. Zhang Zhao was a little worried, could it be because of the smell of zombie carrion, and the effect of psychedelia? If that's the case, wouldn't everyone be chronically poisoned?

Subconsciously adjusted his breathing, he turned his gaze slightly to look at Guo Rong, and then quietly touched his arm. Guo Rong turned around, and his eyes showed a tired look. The short journey took nearly an hour, not only to deal with the zombies that approached recklessly, but also to pay attention to their movements at all times, which consumed physical strength and energy.

Zhang Zhaoang raised his head and followed his line of sight to see another small wilderness, where only a few zombies were roaming. Walking in the front team, everyone seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, compared with the huge corpse tide behind them, these zombies in front of them were nothing at all. Even if they are found now, there is a great chance of escaping.

Anna Park grabbed the cloak on Zhang Zhao's body tighter, and they finally escaped. Unconsciously, their group of people had completely departed from the scope of the corpse group, and the previous worries and uneasiness were swept away, and the man in front of her gave her another chance to survive and a life. She grabbed Li Zhizhi's hand excitedly, wanting to express something, but felt that it was inappropriate.

They slowed down because there were still three groups of people behind them who didn't come out. When the team entered the corpse group at the beginning, the distance between each team was about the same, because the situation of each team would be different during the march, and when Zhang Zhao and his group came out, the distance between them and the second group was as much as ten meters.

He frowned slightly, according to this calculation, then the third and last groups are very likely to have just entered this wave of corpses. No one dared to communicate with each other, and the distance between them and the corpses was still very close. At present, I can only wait quietly and bless the people behind me from any accidents.

Liu Ruochen and Tian Tian lifted the cloak on their bodies, she lay on the ground and covered her mouth with difficulty, the smell of the corpse made her almost suffocate. The nearby zombies didn't react unusually, and Zhang Zhao ignored their risky move. This corpse stench, not to mention these people who love cleanliness, even if it is him, he will never want to use such a method in the future.

Wang Jiangang stabbed a zombie close to the team to death, and then pushed him aside with his shoulder. In the face of hundreds of zombies, he was still a little scared, although he had also killed many zombies these days. But like now, he can't run, and he has to burrow into the corpses, and he still has some lack of confidence. Although the cloak of zombie flesh was glued to their bodies, giving them a barrier.

His wife and children followed him, and he could even clearly hear that they were breathing a little short. He reached over and held his wife's hand tightly, hoping to give her some courage. Their group was the last group to enter the corpse group, and as a pioneer, he was also concerned about the safety of the whole family, so he was particularly rigorous. If the zombies are close, he won't kill them if he can, and if other zombies find out because of this move, his group will definitely be wiped out.

The team in front didn't know what was going on, and the zombies who were originally on a rampage seemed to have inadvertently moved out of the way. It was a strange phenomenon, but he was also glad that it had happened so that they could avoid having less close contact with zombies.

He stared intently at the zombies wandering in front of him, and between the group in front of him and their group, they were quickly blocked by new zombies. "It's almost there, go any further, and we'll be safe." Wang Jiangang comforted himself in his heart.

Liu Yu felt that she was about to vomit, although she was not a pampered eldest lady, she had married Wang Jiangang all these years, although she was still living well, but it was just the living standard of an ordinary family. Wang Jiangang treated her very well, loved her almost in every way, and never let her touch some dirty work. Liu Yu is not a virtuous wife, but she is definitely not as spicy as she was in the camp before. It's the end times, and who doesn't want to do everything they can to protect themselves?

Due to the extremely high temperature, the carrion on the cloak would quickly dry up and fall off, and she even felt a piece of carrion inadvertently fall into her neck. She felt so sick, and with the stuffiness and stench, she wanted to throw up, and now she was trying to hold on. She knew very well what it would mean if she did throw up at this time.

She and her son, along with two other elderly uncles, were surrounded by people who were now their only protective barrier. She didn't dare to look at the zombies, those ugly and terrifying faces were her nightmare for the past few months. So, she lowered her head, willing to look at the gray carrion on her husband's body in front of her.

She didn't know how many zombies had fallen, so she could only listen numbly to the roar mixed with the stench. Suddenly, a person to his right fell, she was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was pulled by Wang Jiangang. Wang Jiangang shook his head at her and motioned for her not to do that. Before leaving, Wang Ying had warned about this type of situation, as long as someone fell down in the middle of the march and was dragged by zombies, the people around him would immediately make up for him. Everyone knows very well that in this situation, there is no way to rescue. If a person dies, as long as everyone continues to cover it up silently, there is still a great chance to avoid it.

If you are dragged by zombies, you will definitely die. That person also knew very well that when he fell to the ground and was knocked down by zombies, his partner next to him had already shot as fast as lightning and stabbed him in the neck with a steel pipe. He didn't even shout a word, he could only look at the grief of his companions in despair, and he let go, letting those terrible beasts devour his body.

Any surprise, even if it is sudden, has the potential to have a ripple effect. After the zombie pounced on the survivor, most of his attention was drawn to him. But there were a few zombies, but they approached their group full of doubts. Five or six zombies were attracted by this place, and they didn't dare to make a rash move.

The zombies approached a few of them, sniffed on them, and nothing unusual happened. As soon as their group fell, a gap appeared, and five or six zombies were almost integrated into the protective circle of their team. Liu Yu's body trembled violently, Wang Jiangang's face was full of panic, he could only hope now, those zombies were just out of curiosity, and they left after smelling it.

Wang Xiaoming closed his eyes tightly, and he could feel that a zombie was approaching his back, desperately trying to catch the smell. He was terrified that these monsters were using their sense of smell to distinguish their own kind, just like dogs. His mother was holding his hand tightly, and when he opened his eyelids, he saw Liu Yu's expression of being about to cry.

These zombies all stood up around Wang Xiaoming in the end. Wang Jiangang and Liu Yu, their hearts are about to mention their throats and eyes, is it true that minors and adults have different effects on the sense of smell of zombies? She wanted to hold her son in her arms, but she didn't dare to do so.

Their group of people stopped and didn't dare to move, and the zombies that surrounded them were still hovering around Wang Xiaoming. After a few minutes, the zombie didn't notice anything unusual and was about to leave, and then, a devastating scene finally happened.

Wang Xiaoming is considered bold among his peers, and his classmates are afraid of vicious dogs, but he is not afraid. The classmates were afraid of snakes and caterpillars, but he was not afraid. Even in the past few months, in the face of countless zombie attacks and running around, he regarded it as an adventure again and again. But the zombie sniffed his body so closely, on his neck and arms, almost all the stinky mouths were about to stick to his body. He reminded himself in his heart that he couldn't move, couldn't move, couldn't be afraid, as long as he was afraid, he would kill his parents and everyone. He resisted the urge to run away, his eyes closed and opened, opened and closed.

But this time, when the gray and fleshy face was only a punch away from his face, his inner defense finally collapsed. He could even smell the rotten cabbage coming out of the zombie's mouth, and he hated eating cabbage the most, let alone rotten cabbage. He was frightened, his face instantly turned pale, he forgot even to scream, and his head immediately short-circuited, and he was terrified. It's like when I was a child, when I was looking at the old corpse in the mountain village in the middle of the night, I suddenly appeared behind you wearing a green dress. Wang Xiaoming's feeling now is more terrifying than watching a horror movie a thousand times. He felt the base of his tongue go numb, and a warm current ran down his thighs and into his shoes.

Roar!

The zombies seemed to have discovered a new continent, and in a roar of rage, the surrounding corpses all turned their eyes to this side blankly.