Wang Ying waved the short knife in his hand, and he didn't know how many zombies he had cut down. His tears mixed with the rain, and his vision became more and more blurred. When the short knife slashed into the neck of a zombie, he tried to pull it again, but he didn't know if it was because of the long movement of his arm that caused it to lose its strength, or because the short knife was stuck in the zombie's bones.

He was really desperate, the zombie who hadn't been killed, and he was still reaching out to grab him, and his mouth was open and he kept writhing. The screams in the camp were gradually drowned out by fear. From the first time I successfully dodged a zombie attack to the first time I killed a zombie, until now, in just a few months, it has been as long as a lifetime.

Seeing that the zombie's arm was already pinched around his neck, he clearly felt the sticky feeling brought by the festering fingers. The zombies moved little by little, and they were about to bite off with their foul mouths open. Fluttering, Wang Ying didn't feel the pain of the zombie's bite, a black blood sprinkled on his face, and the stench was incomparable.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the zombie head in front of him had flown nowhere, and there was black blood in the black hole in his neck. Before he could react, he was caught. "Hurry up, the camp has fallen." The man with the sword said anxiously.

The rain gradually stopped, but the camp became more chaotic. The number of survivors is gradually decreasing, while the number of zombies is increasing. Zhang Zhao's team was next to each other, covering each other in a circle, and a very small number of zombies noticed their side and roared and pounced up, but they were cut down by several people with knives at close range.

"Finished, finished?" Wang Ying looked incredulous, he couldn't have imagined that the camp of Wuhe Town, which had persevered under several zombie attacks, would fall so quickly.

The camp was in chaos, and the number of zombies coming in from the outside was actually not much, mainly the local zombies in the courtyard, and after they broke through the iron gate, they rushed into the hotel. In normal times, you can still rely on the hotel to hold on for a while. And now it's night, there are no lights, and very few people can escape.

Zhang Zhao was stunned when he saw Wang Ying, and finished talking vigorously. In the current situation, it is very dangerous to stay for a moment. He didn't care so much about the situation of burning his eyebrows, raised his hand and slapped Wang Ying twice. "Don't stay there, where's the parking lot? We've got to get there, or we're all going to die here. ”

Wang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Follow, follow me." ”

Wang Ying ran in front, Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong followed closely behind, the sword shadow in his hand rolled, and finally fought a bloody way. Those survivors were already scattered, and seeing that someone had organized a living force, they were able to break through the crowd of corpses. Those who reacted quickly also followed the line.

Along the way, people kept joining, and people kept being knocked down by zombies chasing from the roadside. The houses in Five Rivers Town are connected, and it is not easy to fight a bloody way. The avenue outside has also become wider, and there are some abandoned stall shelves on the side of the road. The shelves, all of which were made of wood, were washed away by heavy rains, and many collapsed at will. This created a certain obstacle for the marching procession. Originally, the speed of wading in the water could not catch up with the usual, but now you have to pay attention to the obstacles under your feet, and if you are not careful, someone will fall to the ground, and you will no longer be afraid.

Zhang Zhao also fell once, fell to the ground, and choked on a mouthful of dirty water, but fortunately Guo Rong pulled him up in time. The zombies on the avenue are not as many as they imagined for some reason, maybe they went to the camp with the corpses just now, and they couldn't come back for a while. Wang Ying ran all the way, even if it was an oncoming zombie, he would avoid it. The main thing for him now is to lead everyone to the parking lot, and he doesn't dare to spend any extra effort to fight the zombies.

I don't know how many streets and alleys I passed, and the zombies behind me gradually disappeared. When those zombies chase a certain distance, they will give up. Maybe zombies also have territorial awareness, after all, zombies that have been chasing are still relatively rare, unless they encounter a tide of corpses. The horde of corpses will only move forward, destroying all creatures in their path.

Originally, there were more than 200 people who escaped with Zhang Zhao and them, but now there are only about 100 people left. Most of them were knocked down by zombies on the avenue just now. The zombie invasion completely exposes the sinister human nature. Those who followed behind squeezed forward desperately, and although the corpses did not pursue, a small number of zombies still followed behind the group.

The parking lot is not large, but dozens of cars are still parked. Someone opened the door, but someone else took possession of it. wanted to resist, but in exchange for a few heavy punches. Zhang Zhao gave the key to Donna, led Guo Rong and Wang Wumat, and sniped the zombies at the entrance of the parking lot.

Fortunately, no mutated zombies have been found in Five Rivers Town, except that those zombies that have just been transformed are somewhat threatening. Ordinary zombies are relatively easy to deal with as long as they pay a little attention. It didn't take long for Zhang Zhao and the others to chop to death more than a dozen zombies who followed them.

When they returned to the parking lot, they saw more than a dozen people surrounding the place where Donna had gotten into the car. The dozen or so men were tall and large, and their mouths were grunting in tongues. And what was surrounded in the middle was the seven-seater van that Zhang Zhao exchanged for Wang Ying.

Wang Ying stood beside the car, negotiating something with them, but the other party coaxed them vigorously. "Didn't you hear? This car is theirs, you can't do that. Wang Ying talked for a long time, but the other party still wanted to continue grinding.

One of the men in the group who had a straightened head seemed to be a leader, and he said unceremoniously: "You said yes, right? This car is the first thing we look at, and it should belong to us. ”

What is the rationale for this? Whoever takes a fancy to it first is who's? But the car keys were actually in Donna's hands. The rest of the people had already boarded the bus, and the group was surrounding the van, apparently not letting them go. Now, if it weren't for the crisis, Donna would have pulled out her gun and blasted these people. It's just that after going through this, everyone is miserable, and she doesn't think of any conflicts.

Li Zhizhi and Park Anna, who were sitting in the back row, had just experienced a tragic escape, and now their whole bodies were still shaking. The people outside kept raising their voices and shouting, scaring them into making a sound. Wang Ying, a group of people, knew this group of people long before the end of the day, and they were a small force among the outsiders in Wuhe Town. If only there was no need to look at it before. But now that the camp has been washed away, these small forces are restless again.

Originally, everyone escaped from the camp with great difficulty, and those who knew each other, or fellow villagers, immediately formed gangs, each occupying the available car. Some people have already left in their cars, but Wang Ying is now weak.

"Ma Sanpao, you can't do this, there is a car over there, you have to get it yourself." Wang Ying couldn't bear it anymore, the camp was destroyed, and he was the saddest person. Now that he has encountered this one again, the anger in his heart has been fully stimulated. After being mixed in society for so many years, all kinds of people have seen it, Wang Ying chose to be silent, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid.

"Yo, you still think you're the boss? The town of Five Rivers is finished, and your loyal friends are dead, what do you want? The head of the board said viciously. When he was in the camp, most of them supported Wang Ying, so he swallowed his anger all the time. The people who survived at the moment are obviously not aligned, and he leads these fellows to completely grasp the current situation.

Wang Ying didn't know why he would defend these people who had only known each other for a short time, maybe they made people feel reliable, maybe it was because they had saved him just now. Wang Ying pulled out the knife and said coldly: "I said, this car is theirs, who wants to rob it?" ”

Seeing that Wang Ying moved the knife, this group of people was also stunned for a moment, they used to form gangs, and they just wanted to survive better in Wuhe Town. These people are not outlaws, and they are afraid. But now Wang Ying is alone, holding a short knife a foot long, blocking in front of the van, and he looks very small. Ma Sanpao and the fellow villagers around him immediately pulled out the knife and steel pipe, pointed at Wang Ying and said, "How do you move the knife?" ”

The stalemate lasted for several minutes, and neither side dared to make any other moves. Although there were many Ma Sanpao, no one really dared to come up and grab it, because they were also afraid of Wang Ying's move. In the event of a conflict, momentum is important, but if you really want to do it, no one dares to be the first person to be stabbed.

"Brother Pao, don't talk nonsense with him, there are only a few of them, we robbed the car." One of them instigated, and he lewdly took a picture of the car, shouting, "Brother Pao, there are three girls in the car." ”

"What?" Ma Sanpao took a look in the car, and sure enough, in addition to the short-haired woman in the driver's seat, there were two other women in the back seat. Although several people's faces were stained, their faces could still be seen. If it were just for this car, Ma Sanpao's determination would not be so great. But there were three beautiful women in the car, and it was different. In the past few months since the outbreak of the zombie virus, Ma Sanpao has not met a decent woman for a long time.

Ma Sanpao licked his lips and said with a smile: "The surname Wang, you either get out of the way, let's go to the sky, go our separate ways, anyway, these people are also meeting you Pingshui, and they have nothing to do with you." ”

Glancing at the woman in the car just now, Ma Sanpao's heart itched. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have been bitten to death like everyone else. Now that he has escaped, he is free. In the apocalyptic world, if you can live one more day, you will be blessed today, and no one will expect what will happen tomorrow.

He had the idea of ****, and was about to get his head closer to look at it again, but he was hit by a black, hard thing. When Zhang Zhao and the others came to the camp that day, it happened that they were not on duty, so they didn't know that a team of people with guns came to the camp. Although it was mentioned later, he did not pay attention. What's more, no one used a gun during the escape just now.

It was a pistol with a silencer, and there was a hint of coolness on the muzzle of the forehead. There are still people talking in whispers behind him, and if they can get this car, they will also have a share in the woman in the car.

It was the short-haired woman who held the gun, and she didn't even look at Ma Sancan, but just squeezed out a word from between her teeth: "Get out!" ”