Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm Sorry...... (2)
In the next second, the wheels rumbled over the staggering zombies that had fallen from the gun, splashing pale yellow pus and blood, and the fishy smell came to the nostrils, staining the windows with a layer of blood.
"Brother! Come on! ”
The car door opened, and Zhan Huan saw a familiar face, and when he was already desperate and about to reach out and indifferently embrace death, Zhan Meng miraculously came to his side and stretched out his hand to him.
Zhanhuan jumped into the car almost without hesitation, and then the door slammed shut, and the black jeep sped off into the distance under the accelerator of the man in the driver's seat.
In the car, in the next moment, Zhan Meng threw herself into Zhan Huan's arms, hugged him tightly, and broke down and cried.
"Brother, I thought I'd never see you again! You're scared to death Xiaomeng, you know! Brother! Don't leave me! ”
Facing the emotionally collapsed Zhan Meng, Zhan Huan knew that Zhan Meng, who had been cared for since childhood, was really frightened, the little girl nested in her arms and cried, Zhan Huan couldn't bear it, reached out and patted Zhan Meng's back comfortingly, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I won't let you worry next time." ”
In the early hours of the morning under the heavy rain, everything was hazy in the rain curtain, and Tan Shurun had long been unable to distinguish where Zhanhuan, Yue Yue, and Gao Yan were, except for the killing and roaring in their eyes, the rest was overwhelming despair.
The roar of the engine gradually disappeared in his ears, Tan Shurun blocked the zombie's chin with his arm, endured the discomfort of his stomach, and looked at the black pressure in the distance, and now this group of monsters was running towards her.
It's dawn and it's time for breakfast.
Tan Shurun still remembers the back of Tang Xuexi when she ran to the black jeep just now, and the word sorry that is still in her ears, so clear, so serious, and so irretrievable.
She has understood her current situation, and she will no longer mess up, they are all gone, just like in every desperate situation before, whether it is in the previous life or at this time, she is the one who has been left behind.
Zhan Meng still appeared, although the time was wrong, but she saved Zhan Huan, and then the relationship between the two must be even deeper, and the black jeep drove towards the zombie group, Yue Yue was also trapped there, and it is estimated that he was also rescued by Zhan Meng.
Yue Yue and Zhan Meng, these two people, when they meet, it is exactly the same life-saving grace as the previous life, it is estimated that this time Yue Yue should fall in love with Zhan Meng at first sight.
Is there really no way to change history?
Haha, Tan Shurun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.
The bean-sized raindrops continued to fall on her face, and she could even feel the zombie's tongue licking her skin, and the next second, the fangs would bite through the skin and pierce the flesh, taking away her soul, becoming a monster that only kills her own kind!
Tan Shurun's fingertips became cold, and the chill invaded her heart inch by inch along the flesh and blood, like a snake's slippery and cold scale surface, which wrapped Tan Shurun tightly, slowly tightening the slippery and greasy soft body.
Her breathing became short, there seemed to be something her waist, Tan Shurun's heart moved, it was the bracelet that Zhao Jie gave her, the bracelet that was precious and handed over to her!
Before Zhao Jie died, she almost gritted her teeth and told her to live well, with expectations and advice, she only recalled now that when Zhao Jie said this, her eyes were sincere.
Yes, she should live well, her father's whereabouts, the truth about the development of the virus, and finding out who Zhao Jie is!
There are still many things waiting for her to accomplish in this world, she can't die, she has to live!
The flames in his chest burned, flowing through the blood to the limbs and bones, and the moment the zombie gritted his teeth, Tan Shurun, who was exhausted, gathered all his strength and suddenly tilted his head to dodge.
She fluttered in the muddy water, choked on the muddy water in her nose, her face was pressed into the soil by the withered palms, rubbing back and forth among the fine sand and stones, the stench was puffing, and her stomach was nauseous for a while.
……
Just when Tan Shurun was struggling to get up but failed again and again, she faintly heard someone calling her name, like when she was very young, when she was not an orphan, her parents called her nickname.
"Runrun !!!"
Tan Shurun thought that she had misheard, she was stunned, and gathered her attention to listen again, but it turned out that someone was really calling her.
"Runrun !!"
The sudden roar pulled Tan Shurun's thoughts to the person who came, and those eyes, exuding an extremely cold air, stared at her directly, and Tan Shurun's heart trembled with cold.
These eyes were so similar to the eyes in her memory.
He changed his previous stupidity and stunned, as if he had completely changed his person, the cold and grim man held a seven-foot sword, slightly glowing with cold light in the morning light, like the cold of an Arctic glacier, where he passed, not a single grass grows.
Tan Shurun watched Yue Yue with an indifferent face, stunned to kill the way from a group of countless zombies, and ran towards her.