Chapter 47: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice
So even he is very careful when facing zombies now, trying not to let them surround him.
"I didn't expect that you left me a fortune, so I'll give you a good time."
A white corpse nucleus actually appeared on Li Tian's forehead, although he didn't know why it could be formed so quickly, Leng Yan still stuck an axe into his head and took off the corpse nucleus on his forehead.
"What is he picking up?" Wang Zhong and a few people cleaned up the zombies that were originally hidden in the room on the second floor, and one of them saw Leng Yan's bending movement and asked curiously and casually.
Wang Zhong looked towards the place where Leng Yan was, but he didn't find anything, and the moment Leng Yan took off the corpse core, he directly entered the space.
"Don't look at it, get to work!" Wang Zhong kicked Zhang Xin's ass hard, and after everyone else walked away, he stood in place and looked around for a long time, remembering Leng Yan's actions deeply in his mind, planning to wait for Leng Yan to leave and go there to see what was there.
Even if Wang Zhong went to see it tomorrow, he couldn't find any clues, because only Li Tian's head was split in half at the scene, which was exactly the same as the dead zombies next to him, and it was completely impossible to see that there was a corpse core on it.
Except for Wang Zhong, the others didn't hear the news that Leng Tian was leaving, although Leng Yan looked even more powerful than Li Tian, but he gave people a much better feeling than Li Tian. Even if he killed Li Tian in disguise, no one thought he was cruel.
The girl in the sailor suit who stood up and spoke even fantasized about being able to have something to do with Leng Yan, a girl of her age had no resistance to those powerful people who killed decisively, and she decisively ignored the three women who followed Leng Yan.
Everyone except Wang Zhong was looking forward to Leng Yan being able to stay, after all, there were that kind of monsters everywhere outside now, and they could feel more at ease with a powerful person sitting here. But Wang Zhong, who had long planned to replace Li Tian, would not think so, he never thought that he was weakened by Li Tian, but he never found the opportunity to take the throne.
But the opportunity he'd been waiting for for a long time, and now it's here.
Wang Zhong didn't fall asleep at all this night, he didn't even close the door, he knew that there was Leng Yan below, those zombies couldn't come up at all, and there was no one who threatened him in the entire second floor.
He was expecting the sound of the car's engine to sound, he stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and he didn't know how long it had been, when he suddenly heard the sound of anticipation.
He jumped out of bed, leaned on the edge of the window and looked out, and sure enough, the buggy thuded out of the service area. And there was not a single zombie in the entire parking lot, and I didn't know where it went.
Naturally, he didn't know that Leng Yan had cleaned up all the zombies in the service area last night, and he had also collected the supplies in the gas station next to him, and he had taken away a lot of gasoline that he needed most.
A few years after the end of the world, automobiles also became the standard for the powerful and wealthy, because gasoline had become a scarce commodity at that time, and it was not something that ordinary people could afford. As the currency in circulation in the base, few people are willing to use it to exchange it for gasoline.
Killing zombies is as good as Leng Yan is, and when his own safety is ensured, he will naturally kill as many zombies as possible. Seeing that there was about to be a small tree that was about to be one of his heights in the space, and that there was one less corpse core, he did not have any displeasure, but wanted to bury these corpse cores under the tree, so that it could blossom and bear fruit quickly.
On the highway about 10 kilometers away from the service area where Leng Yan was before, there were a large number of zombies moving in the direction where they were. The number is very large, and I don't know what it is attracted to, but in the early days of the last days, such a wave of corpses can be formed, even if Leng Yan encounters it, he must flee from the wilderness.
But he didn't know the inside story, and he was already on the way to escape.
He was completely unaware of the sudden formation of the corpse tide, and at this time before, he stayed in the original school and did not leave at all, and he basically knew nothing about the situation outside.
Wang Zhongmu drove away with Leng Yan, he didn't even care about wearing shoes, and ran downstairs barefoot, he looked nearby, there was no danger at all. He ran towards the place where he saw Leng Yan bending down to pick up something yesterday, but he didn't see any clues at all except for the rotten zombie corpses and the black blood on the ground.
Although he was a little unwilling, he could only go back upstairs, he suddenly felt a pain under his feet as he walked, raised his foot and looked, there was a small black pebble the size of a fingernail pierced near the center of his foot.
He reached out and buckled the pebble down, it was still quite deep, and red blood was already flowing out. He casually threw the pebble aside, but he didn't notice that the stone was actually gray.
In the place where there were originally zombies, the road was full of black blood with a rancid smell, even though the blood had long since dried up, but the smell lingered throughout the parking lot.
Wang Zhong shrunk his neck, the cold wind in the morning blew on his face a little painful, although there was some pain under his feet, but he didn't take it seriously, limped back to the restaurant, and by the way, picked up the big lock next to him and completely locked the door on the first floor. He also pulled hard a few times, and after making sure that he couldn't pull it open, he returned upstairs, and lay down on the bed in the room with peace of mind and closed his eyes.
The key to lock the door was carefully placed in his close-fitting pocket.
He closed his eyes in a daze, and suddenly felt a heat in his body, so hot that he took off all his clothes. There was still some itching on his body, he picked it a few times, and found that the more he picked, the more painful it was, he looked down, only to see that his nails had become extremely sharp, and that it was the same as those monsters outside. There was still some minced flesh between the fingernails, and the blood on them had turned slightly black.
Frightened, he wanted to shout for help from the people in the room next to him, but a roar similar to that of a beast came out of his throat. Then he fell to the ground with his head on the ground, unconscious.
In just a few moments, he woke up again, but now it is not the same person he once was. The gray-white pupils, sharp nails, and the body that constantly oozes black blood are enough to indicate its identity.
The people sleeping next door didn't know that a zombie had silently sneaked into their side.