Needless to say, Ming Jing was fortunate that Chu Boran and Lin Sicheng protected her in the middle, intentionally or unintentionally, so they didn't encounter any danger.

But such a situation is not what Ming Jing wants, survival of the fittest, and people who need the protection of others at all times will not live long.

She wanted to be on her own, to be able to fight against high-level opponents on her own.

This crazy battle intent frightened her, suppressed the fermenting thoughts in her heart, and focused on finding the vehicle.

There are a lot of buses, but several people are more picky, since you want to choose a better one, but the key is really life-threatening.

"Most of the zombies here are bus drivers and staff, and we can see who has the key on them." After all, people in their forties and fifties like to hang their keys in their belt buckles, and there must be clues if you look for more.

As soon as Ming Jing's words fell, he received appreciative glances from the two, and several people began to look for the key.

There were a lot of rummags and picks up, and the key stained with flesh and blood made Ming Jing's hands tremble a little, and finally liquidated, and found a total of five.

Not knowing which key could start the car they were optimistic about, Ming Jing jumped on the bus from the back door, muttered a handful of blood stains on her body, and tried them one by one.

The three of them were soon discovered, and the zombies rushed forward to taste the taste of fresh human flesh, Chu Boran's hands were a little numb, Lin Sicheng was fine, but his spirit was a little unbearable.

The fluttering sound of weapons entering the flesh outside the window sounded one after another, and Ming Jing forced himself to compose himself, and tried it at the position of the key with full concentration.

The light is too dark, and the eyes of those who are not supernatural cannot be as good as day in the dark night, and the real eyes are black, and the speed is naturally a lot slower.

Although Lin Sicheng and Chu Boran didn't say anything, they were still a little unbearable, and their movements were obviously slow.

Ming Jing couldn't help but panic, and the last key fell to the ground in a panic, and she couldn't see it in the dark, so she had to squat down and grope slowly, and her forehead was unconsciously covered with thin sweat.

It wasn't until the cold touch came from the fingertips that her heart was relieved, and the roaring wheezing sound behind her still made her heart chuckle, forgetting to scream, and a head had already reached through the head of the bed between the ups and downs, and the action of finding the keyhole was suddenly paused, and a move was moved, and it happened to be just cha in.

At the same time, the dagger in his left hand stabbed into the zombie's head quickly and accurately, and his body flashed, avoiding the outstretched claws, and blood instantly splashed all over his face.

Disgusting, slimy, but there is a kind of pleasure in my heart to break through the limit.

The zombie fell down weakly, not daring to delay any longer, Ming Jing sat directly in the driver's seat, and the car rumbled when he twisted, and the lights lit up instantly, and he couldn't help but sigh that it was not fucking easy to be blind.

The two people outside the car were overjoyed, and Mingjing's voice sounded immediately, "Sicheng, you come and drive." The car door was pulled, and the zombie fell to the ground at the same time as it opened, pulled out the dagger and hesitated for a while, Ming Jing closed his eyes and cut the zombie's head, and took out an energy crystal that looked like a gem.

There are one and two, and the dead zombies were all taken out by her, and it took less than a minute to waste.

The two people who got into the car couldn't help but start shouting for Ming Jing, the car was too loud, just in case, they had to leave quickly.

The figures of the three disappeared into the vast night, the roar of the engine was a bit excessive, and half of the oil in the car was left, and finding the oil was also a big problem. The three of them looked at each other and smiled heartily, only to feel that their whole bodies were full of strength.

There are several residential buildings with more than 30 floors next to the station, and in places that humans can't detect, a pair of small short legs dangling on the roof of the building, wearing a pair of striped bib shorts that are the most popular nowadays, and the shirt inside is also tied with a bow tie, and the round face is too pale.

The person is only ** ten centimeters tall, and the flesh on the small hands on both sides looks like a lotus root, just like a little Zhengtai. His eyes followed the bus with its headlights turned off, the rumbling sound making him frown slightly, and he reached out and plucked his ears.

The sound of high heels sounded, accompanied by a grim smile, "You let go of my meal, baby~" said, licking the tip of his tongue to his mouth, looking at the departing bus with an irrepressible madness

The child turned his head, his empty eyes looked coldly at the woman behind him wearing a black dress, red high heels dyed with purple hair, her little hands stretched out at will, her eyes moved slightly, and the woman who was ten meters away was held in those small hands in an instant, and threw it upward, and threw it directly behind her, smashing it out with a thud.

Looking condescendingly at the woman who slowly got up on the ground, the voiceless voice sounded faintly: "If I want to, you are already my meal, baby~" The soft tone made the woman's body tremble, the child smiled lightly, weirdly creepy, turned around and walked down from the rooftop.

The woman licked her lips again, the restless bloodlust in her body was hooked by the child's approach, and her body exuded a haze of haze, dead and heavy, like a demon that locked her life.

But they're not demons, they're zombies.

*******

The night was extremely cold, Yu Qin's eyes were forced to open, Zhongli on the side had already leaned on the branch and slept sweetly, this night was quiet only to hear the rustling of leaves, Jiu'er and Lin Sicheng were done, Zhongli and Yu Qin were not so smooth.

It was almost dawn, and the candles were glowing dimly, flickering and flickering.

People with different postures leaned on a bearing point, their expressions were all lazy, eleven people surrounded the entire room, and unconsciously, the lone crowd had developed like a team.

On the table was a large bag of snacks brought by Chu Tianye, who made a bucket of instant noodles for everyone sweetly and diligently, and also added pickles and ham sausages, and the whole room exuded a strong taste of instant noodles, and the mouth of the hook was watery.

The hot food made people laugh, snorted, and then a series of such sucking sounds sounded, Chu Boran's cheeks were full, and he muttered: "This zombie is really tired to deal with, don't rush forward." "If it weren't for the two tricks of housekeeping, he, a pre-apocalyptic officer, would have unloaded his armor and returned to the field.

Lin Sicheng felt the same way, took a sip of hot soup and echoed: "It's just that I didn't react at all after cutting it for a long time, and I was afraid that it would catch me, and I was tired and tired." ”

Everyone listened with a smile, Mo Yun was eating instant noodles in his mouth, washing his body and putting on clean clothes, his throat was a little painful after not eating hot food for a long time, and he almost forgot what hot food was like, and Lao Gao, who had erected his ears, listened to the conversation of several people.

In Mo Yun's eyes, everyone in this is not out of reach, and he seems to realize Sister Jiarong's determination to entrust him with her life.

Zhongli couldn't help but interject: "The zombies are already dead, what are you afraid of." After speaking, he wiped the corners of his mouth again, turned his head and complained to Jiu'er, who was sleeping against the wall in the corner: "Can you not arrange me to do such a subtle exploration mission in the future?" Even if there are no mosquitoes, it is cold and dead, and you can't see even a single hair at night. ”

Yu Qin chuckled on the side, and the relationship between them became more intimate, so she smiled: "I see that you sleep quite soundly, and there is no sign of cold at all." ”

was debunked, Zhongli bit his lower lip and glared at Yu Qin, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Jiu'er didn't eat, her eyes drooped and chewed a bubble gum in her mouth, and she was thinking about something with one hand on her head, only the sound of bubbles bursting sounded from time to time, even if she sat quietly in the corner, no one would forget her.

waited until Zhongli really mentioned her name, then opened his eyes and said slowly, "You should be glad that there are no mosquitoes, maybe the mosquitoes have also mutated, then it is called really unguardable." ”

Zhongli choked, "I can really say anything, the head is the way...", this dissatisfied fragmented Nian Jiu'er automatically skipped it, lowered his eyes and didn't speak, Zhongli didn't believe it, but the mutated mosquito really exists, and if it is bitten, it is also the rhythm of turning into a zombie in seconds.

This sentence is like a dragonfly dotting the water, making ripples in circles.

Ming Xuan's eyes deepened slightly, and his lowered head made it impossible to see what he was thinking, Ming Jing thought about it for a while, took out a few spars from his pocket that had not been cleaned, and sat down beside Jiu'er and handed them to her.

Jiu'er's eyes swept away, and he opened it with one hand to take it, small, the color is not very pure, and the energy is very weak.

The fingertips rubbed the spar itself slightly, and there was a faint temperature, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he crashed into Ming Jing's eyes that begged for praise.

"I'll give you everything that's mine in the future." After finishing speaking, he trotted back to Mingxuan's side with a red face, hanging his head and not daring to look at her, like an honest husband who handed over the money to his wife.

The two sat together, and the difference was worlds apart. As Mingxuan's younger sister, she is not particularly beautiful, especially in Jiu'er's picky eyes. I don't have any special talent for anything, and I'm also afraid of being timid, and I'm a little worried about letting people help.

In short, by the side of Mingxuan, who is so talented and powerful that he is a little perverted, it is too inconspicuous.

Jiu'er, who has lived for two lifetimes and read it, has never seen a single word about Ming Jing in the book, but she is such a little woman, with an extremely sincere smile, and after experiencing such a thing, she is still full of hope for the future, afraid of dragging her feet, and will always grit her teeth and persist until the last moment.

It's inexplicable to move this thing, and it's likely that a small thing can hit the softest part of the heart directly.

As dawn came, everyone began to be busy with their own work, and when they heard that they wanted the car of the three of them, Mo Yun told Zhongli the location very supportively, and in this group of people, in addition to Mo Yun's dependence on Mingxuan and fear of Jiu'er, only Mo had the best relationship.

Freemasonry, that's probably what it says.

In such a peaceful state, near the third ring road belonging to H City, three hundred kilometers away from the Medical University, two military trucks fell into a crisis, and the people in the cars had to be forced to get out of the car, and the huge and orderly zombie team was not suitable for a frontal attack, after the leader's order, the team avoided the crazy zombie group and hid in the nearby residential buildings.