"Bang!!"

"Xiao Mo!"

First, a gunshot rang out, followed by Chenchen's shout, and then, before Mo Xiaoyou wiped off the yellow, yellow, white and disgusting liquid on her face, she heard the sound of vomiting beside her.

"Don't vomit in the hallway, let's go back to your house first."

Knowing that it was difficult for Chenchen to adapt to the environment outside, Mo Xiaoyou didn't care about the colorful "color" on his face and the disgusting taste, so he directly pulled Chenchen up and rushed into room 206 with her.

"I'll wash it first, and we'll take the little pimple together to find Hualuo in a while, and he and Xiaozheng both have a fever."

Mo Xiaoyou took Chenchen directly into the bathroom, put her by the toilet, and washed it directly next to the sink.

Now that the end of the world has just arrived, the water and electricity have not been cut off, and the city of T where they are located may be because of the north, and the people have just been infected with the virus, and they have not yet completely transformed themselves.

That's why she asked Chenchen to start exercising now, the man just now was obviously a zombie who had just evolved, with slow reactions, slow movements, and could only distinguish the location of "food" based on sound and smell.

However, according to Qin Chaoxin, on the first day, the one who can judge the prey by the two senses of sound and smell is the zombie that will definitely be able to upgrade in the future.

In this way, her and Chenchen's luck is really not ordinarily "good". Those who are used to break through the psychological defense line are all high-end goods......

"Chenchen, how are you?"

The ink demon put his messy thoughts aside, and the ink demon looked down at Chenchen, who had already vomited. The other party was holding the toilet blankly at this time, her eyes and nose were red, which made Mo Xiaoyou suddenly remember what she looked like when she first came to this world.

It's also like this, the tip of the nose is red, the eyes are red, and the tears that can't be shed are in the eyes.

Hearing the voice of the ink demon, Chenchen's eyes gradually refocused, and after the appearance of the ink demon was reflected in her eyes, the tears in her eyes finally fell:

"Xiao Mo, I killed someone...... I actually blew someone's head...... His brains...... Collapsed...... ...... vomit"

"Yes, Chenchen, you did kill a humanoid zombie just now. He was no longer human when he died. If you don't kill him, I'm afraid he'll hurt me. Do you want him to die, or do I face the virus and become like him? ”

The stomach has been vomited clean by her, and now it is just retching, Chen Chen turned his head, crying with an embarrassed face, but the eyes flashed with this determined light, and kept repeating:

"Woo...... Xiao Mo ...... Xiao Mo ...... I want you to be well...... I want you to be ......."

Seeing her like this, Mo Xiaoyou knew that Chenchen's mind had at least survived the first level.

As for herself? Anyway, there are fewer people who died at her hands?

"Okay, Chenchen, you rinse your mouth, we're going to go out again. Hualuo and Little Pimple both have a fever, and we have to send Little Pimple over as well, while the three of us adults take turns guarding it.

I'm going to put the little wood that doesn't have a fever in my house and keep the little bamboo company......"

As soon as she had finished speaking, she heard the sound of slow footsteps coming from the stairwell, followed by the male voice that echoed in the corridor in the morning:

"Dead ...... Person...... Finish...... Fast...... Report...... Police ......"

It was obviously a very urgent request, but it came out of the man's throat, but it was still an infinitely stretched tone.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of dragging footsteps came from the other end of the corridor, including the sound of "ho ho", Mo Xiaoyou's face tightened, and Ziqiang was still in the house by himself!