"Roar!"

Inkmark desperately ran back He ran over the car and over the wall, but the zombies behind him still chased after him, and there were more and more of them.

In addition to ordinary zombies, what is even more terrifying is the licker, this agile zombie easily crosses all kinds of obstacles, even faster than ink marks. Ink marks only have the share of running forward, and once they are caught up and forced to counterattack, they are likely to be swallowed up by the zombie tide. Although Ink Mark is not a human, it is definitely not a zombie, and he will feel tired, so running like this is tantamount to waiting for death.

At this time, dozens of zombies rushed out in front of the ink marks, and the ink marks didn't want to do any entanglement, so they immediately made a detour, but at this time, there were more or less zombies in all directions.

Is it besieged? Inkmark had an ominous premonition.

"Roar!" A licker pounced from behind the inkmarks. The ink marks rolled forward and dodged. Then another licker pounced. Inkmark's left hand opened and turned into a claw form, jumped up and added a left uppercut, the slender claw, pierced the licker's jaw, and stabbed into the cranial cavity, and then Inkmark's left hand was pulled back, and the licker's head was torn open from the inside out.

At this time, the licker who missed his hand rushed desperately. Ink Marks kicked it up and kicked it out. Then he ran away.

It's just that at this time, the zombies have already gathered around. There is no road left for the ink mark to choose again. In a panic, Ink Marks ran into a building. This is not a wise decision.

Inkmark climbed the stairs along the safe passageway, his heart beating wildly, feeding his intense workout. It's just that the state of the ink mark has not fully recovered, and when I ran to the twentieth floor, I slowed down. But the tireless corpses are tireless.

The licker is like a wild dog that can't shake off, and when he sees the ink mark slow, he opens his mouth to bite. If there is no licker, or if the ink marks are in good condition, he can easily dodge them. It's just that running like this is not the way to go.

As soon as Ink Mark turned into the corner of the building, a pile of fat corpses rushed to his face, and Ink Mark dodged one side to dodge. If you are overwhelmed by that fat zombie, it will be over.

Because of this sudden zombie, Inkmark was seized by the Licker, who stuck out his tongue and walked through the gap between the handrails of the staircase, hooked Inkmark's ankle and put him on the ground.

All the zombies swarmed up, crowded the corridor, pulled each other, and wanted to take the first bite, which made the crowded corridor even more crowded.

The zombies upstairs ran down one after another.

Faced with the front and back attacks, Ink Marks had no choice but to stop climbing the stairs. You want to chase it so much! Don't let go, good girl! Ink Marks scolded secretly in his heart. He crawled and ran out of the safe passage. The zombies continue to chase.

Inkmarks slammed a few zombies in the way, smashed a tempered glass door, and stormed into a large office, nimbly flipping over desks and chairs to dodge potted wires. Further on, there are floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is no road.

The ink mark did not stop, and charged at a faster speed, aiming at the building opposite.

"Bang!"

The ink mark slammed into the glass and flew out more than thirty meters. But it was still not enough to fly to the other side. The black mist on the ink mark was swirling, and the emergency help pushed the ink mark forward. The ink mark arced through the air, slammed through the glass, and crashed into a room, where he rolled twice and hit the wall before stopping. Fortunately, there were no injuries. Inkmark turned around and looked at the zombies jumping downstairs one after another outside. Smiled coldly. The height of the twenty-seventh floor, even if you can't fall to death, you will be disabled. He walked to the window and looked down at the dense zombies downstairs, frowning.

"Whew!" Someone picked up a stick and slashed it at the ink mark.

With a backhand punch, Ink Marks knocked the opponent flying.

"Daddy!" A little girl rushed out of the toilet, and she threw herself next to the person who had been knocked away by the ink, and whimpered.

Ink marks were stunned. Closing his left eye, he walked quickly to the man, crouched down, and was just about to examine the wound when he felt his heart stop. The punch just now was hit with all his might, and it was hit in the face, and it was difficult for ordinary people not to die.

"Daddy...... Daddy......" The little girl cried with her eyes closed, constantly pushing and pushing her father's body, hoping that he would wake up again.

Why do you have to push so hard?

Why do you want to kill yourself?

Why didn't I keep a snack?

Why kill him?

……

Inkmark kept questioning himself. He shrugged his head, bit his lip, and sighed. He knelt down towards the little girl. "I'm sorry." After saying this, Moji's heart was even more tormented. If an apology is useful, what else is the law for? If you really want to pay off your debts, you should pay them back with your life!

The little girl cried loudly, and she pounded her ink-streaked face with all her might. "Daddy! Ahh Ahh Whining! You pay my dad back——! ”

Inkmark's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do to pay off his debts. At least...... At least...... You want to protect this girl, right?

"Hehe, you big-talking Virgin Biao, can you? Can you? Mo Mo mocked mercilessly in Ink Marks' mind.

"I have the ability to ......"

"No, no, you don't, not at all, your current ability is nothing more than to run for your life. It's like when you gave up on your classmates and fed them to zombies. ”

The painful memory of "Rolling ......" ink marks was awakened.

"Alas, even if you save her, she will not forget the revenge of killing her father, no matter how people say that she is ten years old. What can you do after being saved? Can you raise her as an adult? Or leave it to society? The first day of the disaster in Nanchen became hell. Stop being hypocritical, inkmarks. ”

"I must save her! Even if I die! Inkmark said with tears in his eyes. How could I, put her here. ”

Inkmark covered her ears and bowed her head towards the little girl.

Mo Mo sneered for a while and said, "You are dead, what should you do with your sister?" ”

Inkmark froze again. He fell to his knees speechless.

Mo Mo sighed and continued: "If I were you, I would kill her, at least I don't have to suffer from the end times, at least I can be with the person I love, you can do it, ink marks." After speaking, Mo Mo's voice disappeared into the darkness.

Inkmark was silent for a long time, raised his head, and hugged her gently, despite the girl's resistance.

"Woohoo! You let go of me! Let me go! The little girl kept crying.

Ink Marks twitched his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly. Nothing is said to be true...... Sooner or later, I will be damned.

Ink Marks gently stroked the little girl's long hair with his left hand for a while, waiting for her to be tired, and instantly twisted her neck.

Ink Marks slowly stood up and pushed open the bedroom door, only to find a female zombie tied to the head of the bed. She may be the little girl's mother, or she may be her sister...... Who knows?

The zombie stared at the ink mark with its dilated gray pupils. The zombie's gaze was like a knife stuck in the heart of the ink mark. Ink twisted his head to the side and carried the little girl and the man into the room one by one, and was done. Inkmark retrieved a lighter from the living room, lit the sheets, and quietly walked out, closing the door. Silently left here.