The expression on Zhang Bin's face instantly became very exciting, and he felt that the blood all over his body was gushing up. Once upon a time, it was a matter of course for Zhou Yajing to marry her, but now it has become a transaction, and the city has taught Zhou Yajing how to maximize her own interests.

With a hint of loss, Zhang Bin tried his best to withdraw his hand from Zhou Yajing's chest with difficulty.

Looking at Zhang Bin, who did not speak, Zhou Yajing stole a glance at the terrifying corpses not far away, gritted her teeth, suddenly held the face that she was once extremely familiar with, closed her eyes and planned to kiss it, but Zhang Bin pushed Zhou Yajing away, picked up the bloodstained baseball bat on the ground, and poured all the anger she had used for love for several years into the baseball bat, and bravely joined the battle to kill the zombies.

He didn't see it———— the moment he turned around, the tenderness on Zhou Yajing's face instantly turned into sadness, and tears cut through the expensive foundation, revealing the innocence from the depths of the mountains.

On the cold concrete floor, there were six zombies whose heads had been severely wounded, or simply smashed to pieces.

Since Jiang Sen was unwilling to waste bullets, the survivors were not very efficient at killing zombies. Although the weaknesses of the opponent are well known, panic is still inevitable in actual combat. In particular, the faces that have been twisted and rotted under the erosion of the virus will always cause the predetermined weapon to fall off, hitting the zombie beyond the head. Whenever this happens, Jiang Sen has to wield the fire axe in time to relieve the crisis for his sluggish and helpless teammates.

In the face of a sudden disaster, many people have already died, and many more will die. Only those who are the most tenacious and crazy can survive and achieve their own growth by fighting again and again. Jiang Sen hopes that after this fight, Zhang Bin can grow into his teammate.

"Pick it up, we've got to go faster!" , Watching the zombies continue to squeeze out of the messy car pile, Jiang Sen, who was already covered in flesh and blood, issued orders anxiously and calmly.

"Puff puff!" , the fire axe has been changed to the left hand, and the right hand is holding a HK416 assault rifle, shooting non-stop.

All four are concentrating on dealing with zombies. No one paid attention, and Zhou Yajing followed behind the team. When the two zombies in front of him had just been killed, and the group of corpses that followed was attracted to the left side of the passage, Zhou Yajing suddenly drilled out of the gap of about three meters on the right side of the passage and ran towards the exit slope more than twenty meters away.

She chose the right time, and the group of corpses interrupted before and after, making this distance gap. As long as you are fast enough, you can safely escape from the underground parking lot.

Jiang Sen and the others were not unaware of this opportunity. It's just that they use too much effort and are slower.

"Stinky bitch, she doesn't care if we live or die!"

Wang Hongjian scolded hatefully, picked up a hammer and chased after him. The rest of the people didn't speak, just stepped on the sticky plasma and flesh on the ground, trying to speed up their pace.

Instead of wasting your energy scolding, it's better to wait until you leave alive.

Zhou Yajing ran forward like a madman, she didn't feel despicable, because this is an economic society, everyone is an "economic person" who maximizes their own interests, she just respects the most basic model assumption in her economics textbook: economic man.

Just as her right hand touched the BMW door, "Click! The BMW door was locked by remote control, and a hungry zombie suddenly pounced. The blue-gray claws gripped her right ankle tightly, dragging her whole body to the ground.

"Help, help! Help me! ”

Zhou Yajing's mouth let out a terrible scream that was not like a human voice, and she kicked her legs desperately, trying to break free from this incomparably terrible death bondage. The soft rubber soles also stepped on the zombie's hideous face accurately, kicking the mouth that kept extending forward again and again. It's a contest of strength and will, and it's all about who can make it to the end.

"Ahh , a scream! The zombie's rotten and dirty nails were inserted into Zhou Yajing's ankles, and the fangs opened their mouths and bit off a piece of fresh meat on Zhou Yajing's feet.

Jiang Sen raised his rifle, the crosshair of the scope had already locked on Zhou Yajing, and when the trigger was fired, suddenly a resolute face blocked the muzzle.

"Brother Bin! Help me! Help me! Zhou Yajing cried instinctively with all her might, because from childhood to adulthood, it is always useful to call "Brother Bin" no matter what she asks.

Hearing the title of "Brother Bin", Zhang Bin was shocked and immediately ran to Zhou Yajing, who was crying on the cement floor.

"Poof!" , Jiang Sen turned the muzzle of the gun and hit the zombie who was biting Zhou Yajing's ankle, and then the "jingle bell" BMW door was opened by remote control, and he turned around and ordered: "Speed up!" ”

Zhang Bin was very tired, although he was physically strong, but every time he swung his stick, he penetrated his strength to survive, but the call for help from Zhou Yajing made him have to continue to consume the little physical strength he had left, and began to jump wildly like a ball without hesitation. Like a cannonball, he collided with the zombies that pounced on him. The dull crashing sound made even the heavy and calm Jiang Sen's face distort slightly.

"Poof!" , The bullet that came out of the disembowelment accurately drilled into the head of a zombie that had just been hit by Zhang Bin. The huge energy blasted the entire skull to pieces, and the rotten flesh and stinky blood suddenly poured down like a waterfall, splashing everywhere.

Zhang Bin fell to his knees and hugged Zhou Yajing, who was twitching on the ground, desperately. The rough concrete floor wore through his pants, blood kept oozing from his knees, and snake-like stretches forward to find its direction, and finally the blood on Zhou Yajing's ankle fused into one.

Seeing that he was about to reach the side of the car, Jiang Sen pulled the trigger again and exploded the heads of the rushing zombies one after another.

"Get in the car!" , Jiang Sen came to open the door of the cab, and then Wang Hongjian sat in the back seat of the co-pilot Mu Yan.

"Boom!" , the BMW's surging engine was activated.

"Zhang Bin! Get in the car! Mu Yan, who was in the back seat, pushed open the door on the other side and shouted to Zhang Bin, who was kneeling on the cold ground and hugging Zhou Yajing, who was convulsing.

Zhang Bin didn't hear it, his world had collapsed.

"Stinky bitch! That's a lot! Fuck shut the car door for Lao Tzu! Wang Hongjian, who was in the co-pilot, turned around and roared at Mu Yan with a hammer dripping with flesh and blood in his hand.

Jiang Sen glanced at Zhang Bin, who was crying bitterly, and a corner of his heart, which had been surviving in the last days, that had long been covered with dust, was slightly touched, "Boom! Pressing on the accelerator, the BMW sped out.

Suddenly, a strange flush appeared on Zhou Yajing's face, and a beast-like roar welled up in her throat. took a big bite on the arm of Zhang Bin, who was holding her!

"Ahh , a miserable cry mixed with a sense of relief to bid farewell to the distant BMW.