"This is the end of the world, dead people are the most common thing, you will slowly get used to it," Leng Yan's voice sounded from the front, cold without a trace of emotion.

The group of people who were rescued by Leng Yan at the Jingjia station before did not go far, and they found a place that could still be called a hotel to live.

Each of them was naked, and although no one had the leisure to laugh at them at such a time, they still felt very uncomfortable as civilized people, and even if they had to hurry, they had to find clothes and rest for a while.

Several zombies in the hotel were quickly dealt with by them, they were all a bunch of young people who had fought with zombies before, so they managed to occupy this small hotel that looked a little dilapidated with zero casualties.

The location of this small hotel is not bad, it is about half a kilometer away from the road, and they feel that even if they encounter zombies at this distance, they will have a chance to escape. They couldn't find a means of transport to use, and although there were abandoned vehicles on the side of the road, they were helpless without car keys.

They quickly found clothes to cover their bodies, and luckily found a lot of dried food in the hotel, and just as they were eating and drinking around the food, the zombie tide was slowly approaching them.

The paths and fields they had passed through before were completely discernible at this time, and they could only see a black patch, and the dense zombies were moving forward, although the speed was not fast, but it was not far away from them.

"It's a good thing we didn't leave with that madman, otherwise where would we have eaten such a good thing..."

"The zombie tide or something is completely alarmist, even if the zombies outside come, they are not our opponents..."

Just as everyone was laughing at Yun Comb, a somewhat panicked voice came from the top of the building.

"The zombies are coming, the zombies are coming..."The man's voice was crying, and the food in his hand fell to the ground unaware.

When the man in charge of the sentry saw clearly what the black pressure in the distance was, his newly changed clothes were suddenly soaked and sweaty

The water rolled down his forehead, and his hands and feet went limp and he almost fell off the roof.

The people who were laughing below saw the man's reaction and knew that he was definitely not joking, so they dropped the food in their hands and climbed to the top of the building.

How can there be so many zombies? Is the zombie wave really coming? That man didn't lie to them?

Everyone looked at each other, that is, in a few seconds, some of them began to desperately squeeze towards the stairs, and now as long as they leave early, they may be able to survive the zombie tide.

Now it was divided into two parts at once, some people wanted to leave, and some people felt that their current location was halfway up the mountain, and even if those zombies reached the door, it would be impossible for them to enter for a while. And if you're lucky, maybe the zombies won't find them at all. They just need to stay quietly in this hotel, and when the corpse tide is gone, it will not be too late for them to find another way out.

There is not much to use in this hotel, and there is a lot of air-dried food, which is enough for them to last for a while. Those who decided to stay were eager for everyone else to leave so that the food could be eaten for longer.

At the front end of the zombie tide, there were many high-level zombies moving forward at a very fast speed, and they soon found a dilapidated hotel halfway up the mountainside, and one of the zombies with a green corpse core embedded in its forehead keenly caught the voice that seemed to have a human in it.

It jumped up, quickly distanced itself from the zombie tide behind it, and ran towards the hotel halfway up the mountain at great speed.

"Hurry up, hurry up," a well-dressed man happened to open the door at this time, but he talked to the person behind him with an anxious face, and did not notice anything unusual outside.

But he soon noticed that something was wrong, and the companions behind him who were supposed to approach him all turned backwards with a change of face, looking at him with extremely frightened expressions, as if they had seen some kind of flood beast.

At this time, what can make these people so scared is that he can't think of anything else except zombies. Could it be that the corpse tide below has discovered this?

Come to think of it, man

The person's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground, just avoiding the claws of the second-order zombie.

The missed blow made the second-order zombie become a little irritable. It jumped directly into the courtyard, looking at the panicked people in the courtyard, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, stretching out its rancid paws and grabbing at the others in the courtyard.

The screams in the courtyard were endless, and some people quickly picked up the weapons that they could use, but the strength of their ordinary survivors was still too insignificant. Even though they had done some damage to the second-order zombie in front of them several times, they were still a long way from killing it.

This second-order zombie didn't expect it to be attacked by the food in its eyes in turn, and its claws kept stretching out in anger, it didn't care about filling its stomach first, it knew that it had to destroy these humans who injured it first.

It didn't take long for the courtyard to fall silent again, and the only sound was the chewing sound that made people feel a little numb.

Three days later.

Leng Yan drove all the way down the narrow road, and the consumption rate of the food in the trunk slowed down significantly during this time. Since someone in the team turned into a zombie, the emotions of several people quickly adjusted, at least there was no sad look on their faces, but the appetite of several people was many times smaller than usual, even if they were as dull as cold words, he could detect the abnormality of several people.

But he couldn't say anything comforting, such a thing could only be figured out by a few people, he had already said what he had to say, and he felt that even if he repeated it a few more times, it would be useless.

He did not choose to go on the highway, and the history of being blocked on the highway left a great psychological shadow on him. Although the road in front of him was a little potholed, he still chose to keep going.

He drove all the way forward, and the obstacles on the road were directly knocked away by him roughly, and the bumper in front of the car was already a little deformed, but he still didn't mean to get down and clean up.

Several people in the car had long been accustomed to the cold manner, and they didn't express any opinions even if he was allowed to run rampant there. Mother ring

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