Chapter 15 Behind every man who cries is a crying daughter
The tall girl turned over and rode on a brand-new mountain bike, with a long skirt pulled up and tied around her waist, revealing two long legs as delicate as clotted cream. Upward, it is the sharp corner of the small lotus building that is slightly upright, and then upward, it is the neck like a swan, and it continues to go up, it is a face like a summer flower.
The mountain bike rides fast like a gust of wind. A splash of ink-like hair swayed in the wind, and a few strands of hair clinged to his face, but he couldn't hide the bright color.
Faint distant mountain eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars. The bridge of the nose is straight and heroic. The red lips are lightly hooked, which is a crazy arc.
The eye waves turned slightly, and the emotions flowing between the ink pupils were invisible.
The zombies on the streets are paraded aimlessly, and the burning hunger pangs urge them to constantly search for the breath of the living. As time passed, the perception of these zombies became more and more acute, and they still maintained their human appearance even though they had rotted into a puddle of rotten flesh inside. The whites of the eyes are a disgusting dark yellow, and the eyeballs that were supposed to be dark brown have turned red, like the legendary vampire. It's just that vampires are synonymous with handsomeness, but they are a terrible and hateful filth.
The surviving humans did not dare to step out of their homes, because these zombies were becoming more and more sensitive. Their vision is average, but their sense of hearing and smell is extremely developed. There is always a grunting sound in their throats, and a fishy yellow saliva flows from the corners of their mouths, and as long as there is a little breath of a living person, they will follow that smell all the way to the past.
"Ahh Go away! Monster! Yes! Help me! The shrill scream almost pierced one's eardrums, and the fear in it almost overflowed.
A man was crying loudly, and it was hard to imagine that a man could make such a sharp voice. He held a broom in his hand, the kind of plastic broom that ordinary people have, and waved it in an irregular manner, trying to use it to drive away the zombies in front of him.
He seemed to be too frightened to walk, and all he knew was to stop where he was and swing his broom at the zombies.
There was only one zombie in front of him, already very close to him, as if he was about to be caught. The man's face was covered with tears and snot, and he was completely covered in fear, which made him scream loudly, and his voice caught the attention of the nearby zombies.
If nothing else, within a minute, he will be torn to pieces by the group of zombies in front of him, becoming their rations, and there will not be a single piece of flesh and blood left.
In a nearby supermarket, a group of people stared blankly at the man who was about to be devoured.
"A cowardly man who only knows how to cry is useless to save him."
The man who spoke was pale, but his countenance was very handsome. The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, her long eyelashes covered the mockery and disdain in them, her lips were thin, and she looked very cold.
The group didn't know what their identities were, but they were all armed with guns and their breaths were cold. It's not so much a person as a cold machine.
"That's what Su Shao said."
Obviously he could have saved that man, but he chose to ignore it.
"My lord, I have detected someone calling for help, please save his life and spread truth, goodness and beauty."
"Hehe, don't save it."
“…… Don't be so willful. Doesn't it say that it is good to establish order together and spread truth, goodness and beauty! How can you ignore a living life in front of you! Lingbao said righteously.
"The lord of this city is busy, and he doesn't have time."
"My lord, turn the corner and you'll see the man! Can you bear to watch a life being torn apart! ”
"Forbearance."
Sure enough, I rode my bicycle around the corner and saw the man asking for help.
Crying with tears and snot, shouting harsher than a woman, holding a broom and beating around, I don't know if I am beating myself or zombies.
Li Qing glanced at it with disgust and was about to turn his face away, but the moment he retracted his gaze, he unexpectedly saw a very small girl behind him.
Wearing a small pink skirt and a big pink bow, he looks delicate and cute, and at the moment he is crying with tears and snot on his face like the man in front of him, just like that, even his appearance is the same.
This little girl is really small, only a little more than a year old, and she is blocked by the man in front of her.
Oh?
It turned out that he was not so scared that he couldn't walk, but because of the little girl behind him. Looking at their identical appearances, it was almost certain that the little girl was his daughter.
He can run, but as long as he runs, his daughter will be torn apart and eaten by zombies. He couldn't turn back, because the zombies were already close at hand, and any distraction would cause the zombies to pounce in an instant.
Scold.
I was so scared that I cried like a dog, and I still wanted to protect my daughter.
Funny.
This is probably human.
Danger exposes them to cowardice and fear, and family affection makes them stand bravely ahead.
"Zila!" The sound of tires rubbing against the ground at extreme speed.
Li Qing made a sharp turn and drove in the direction of the man.
With a flick of his finger, he was about to bite the man's zombie foot and suddenly fell to the ground.
The faster the speed, the greater the moving mass.
The bike ran deep past the zombies, making a tooth-aching click.
The long legs kicked out violently, and a circle of zombies was kicked away. snatched the broom from the man's hand, and as soon as the broom was in Li Qing's hand, he was slammed into the zombie who was trying to attack again.
The broom slammed into the zombie's skull with a thunderbolt, followed by a familiar popping sound.
It's just a few tens of seconds, and it's all over.
The man and the little girl who were crying in a mess were obviously stupid by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Li Qing swept his eyes and saw a supermarket nearby.
She touched her flat stomach and sighed a little, "Seventeen-year-old girls are easy to get hungry, I had breakfast before going out in the morning, and I'm starting to get hungry again." ”
She turned her face to look at the big and small, "Big crying bag, small crying bag." I'm hungry, follow me to the supermarket. ”
Pushing open the door, she ignored the cold men in front of her, who had been facing the enemy since she entered.
Walking straight into the snack area, I took the charcoal-grilled chicken wing-flavored potato chips, tore open the package, and began to crunch and eat.
In the quiet supermarket, there is a creaking chewing sound constantly, which is a little weird.
The supermarket was messy and full of fallen goods. There are also some zombies that are already dead and can no longer die, and there is a smell of gunpowder, which looks like a shot in the head.
The location of the compressed food has been swept clean, leaving no trace behind, and the pure water has disappeared without a trace.
Only the snack area has some chips left.
This kind of puffed food occupies a large space, and it is not hungry, so only Li Qing likes to eat it.
Li Qing felt a lot of eyes condensed on her as she ate, and she continued to enjoy it comfortably.
Just kidding, the lord of the city has always been the focus of attention, and he will be afraid of this scene in front of him?