Chapter VIII Cleanup

He didn't want to be halfway through his work when he was suddenly attacked by a zombie......

Ling Yihang was in front and Yi Xiaomin was behind, and the two kept a distance of four or five steps, moving forward cautiously.

The mall is cleared at night, and it depends on this, it should be the most densely populated place, and the zombies are the least.

When the apocalypse broke out, there were only security guards and cleaners on duty in the mall, just for the two novices, Ling Yihang and Yi Xiaomin, to use to fight monsters and upgrade.

Wow –

A sound startled Ling Yihang and Yi Xiaomin.

"Uh......h Whining! ”

With a low roar, a zombie in a security guard knocked over a clothes display and threw himself with his arms raised.

Ling Yihang didn't say a word, and rushed towards the zombie.

Call!

The hands are clenched, and the long axe is cleaved.

Click!

With the experience of the last time, Ling Yihang's slash this time was steady and ruthless, the zombie's head was split, his movements froze there, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Yi Xiaomin looked at it in the back for a while, and her pretty face turned a little pale.

The end of the world has passed more than ten days, but she has been staying in the room, and she has not seen the zombies up close, the first time she saw this situation, the visual impact was too exciting for her.

"I'm sorry! I'll get used to it as soon as I can, and I won't hold you back! Yi Xiaomin explained.

"It's okay! As long as you take off my pants every day, everything is easy to say! I am very tolerant of my women. Ling Yihang smiled and said.

Yi Xiaomin, "......"

However, after Ling Yihang's joke, her attention shifted and she suddenly felt much better.

"Help!"

"General Manager, help!"

At this time, an old man with gray hair suddenly ran over, and behind him, two zombies were in hot pursuit.

The old man staggered, watching the two zombies chase closer and closer.

There are survivors!

Ling Yihang greeted him with a tactical axe, and Yi Xiaomin followed closely without hesitation.

In a fast movement, it is not as easy as imagined to hit a person's head.

This time, Ling Yihang made a small mistake. After an axe splits the head of a zombie, another zombie has already pounced on it.

Looking at the zombie's fierce appearance, Ling Yihang was nervous, the tactical axe was swung out too early, and the tip of the axe blade slashed through the tip of the zombie's nose, splitting its jaw, and with a "click", it was embedded under the zombie's throat, between the two collarbones.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared and stretched out his arm to grab Ling Yihang.

Ling Yihang wanted to pull out his axe and attack again, but it was too late. The zombie's entire body was pressed over, and the strength was so great that the tactical axe couldn't be pulled out at all.

At this moment, Ling Yihang's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The hideous face of the zombie is close in front of you, and the mouth full of black teeth seems to be ready to bite at any moment.

Ling Yihang clenched the space ring and was about to recklessly shuttle back to the modern ......

Click!

Next to it, an axe slashed over, and the hideous head of the zombie was suddenly thrown out and rolled aside.

The headless corpse took two steps forward before falling to the ground with a bang.

Yi Xiaomin stood beside him, holding a tactical axe in his hand, breathing heavily, his pretty face pale.

Looking at the black blood bubbling out of the cavity of the corpse on the ground, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and leaned over and vomited wildly.

Ling Yihang went over and reached out to pat Yi Xiaomin's back.

Although it was said that even if Yi Xiaomin didn't make a move just now, he could get out.

However, Yi Xiaomin's courage and decisiveness at critical moments have won his trust.

"You're security here?" Ling Yihang carried a tactical axe and looked at the old man vigilantly, not having any carelessness because of the other party's old age.

The old man had apparently run out of strength just now, and when he found that the danger was gone, he sat down on the ground in a very weak appearance.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm a security guard here, and the general manager should know me! The old man nodded repeatedly.

Yi Xiaomin nodded towards Ling Yihang and said:

"Uncle Zhao has been in our company for more than 20 years, and he followed my father as a driver in the company's fleet, and he was unwilling to be idle after retirement, so he took the initiative to come back as a security guard."

Yi Xiaomin just said the identity of the old security guard very objectively, and did not overstep his authority to make any decisions, but looked at Ling Yihang.

"General manager, I haven't eaten for a few days, can you give me something to eat?" Uncle Zhao swallowed and pleaded.

"The world has changed, everything used to be in the past, and I am no longer the general manager. I didn't have anything to eat. My life was saved by Brother Hang, and if it weren't for him, I would have starved to death. Yi Xiaomin said.

Uncle Zhao was slightly surprised, and then looked at Ling Yihang with a longing gaze.

"I can give you food, but you have to work for me." Ling Yihang said directly.

"Good!" Uncle Zhao nodded without hesitation.

These days, he hides in the security room, and can see through the window, and the streets are full of man-eating monsters!

This is the center of the Southern Metropolis! For more than ten days, no one came to take care of it...... OMG! Is this the end of the world?

Although Uncle Zhao doesn't understand so much, he is not stupid, he knows that the world has changed, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to live in the future.

If someone doesn't think he's old, and is willing to take him and give him food, what else does he have to be picky about?

When he returned to his residence and saw the food reserves in the house, Uncle Zhao's eyes were straight, his throat squirmed, and he swallowed saliva.

Ling Yihang has been observing Uncle Zhao's performance. If the other party showed a greedy expression, he wouldn't mind killing the old guy on the spot.

The order of the last days collapsed, and people's hearts were unpredictable, and he would never leave any hidden dangers by his side.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhao's eyes only had longing...... This is quite normal for a hungry person. And there was no greed.

"Let's eat!"

Ling Yihang took out some bread, milk, and biscuits.

Uncle Zhao took it and devoured it for a while, and he didn't even have time to chew it, so he swallowed it.

After a period of binge eating, a bottle of milk was poured down, and Uncle Zhao took a breath and said thank you, obviously a little unsatisfied.

"If you are hungry for too long, if you eat too much at one time, you will be easily strung to death! Rest assured! Follow me in the future, be full! "Ling Yi Channel.

"Thank you boss!" Uncle Zhao said embarrassedly.

Boom!

Ling Yihang carried a set of motorcycle anti-fall suits and threw them on the ground.

"Put it on, and get ready to go with us to clean up the zombies!"

After eating and drinking enough, Uncle Zhao was obviously much more energetic. Of course, after being hungry for so many days, he was still very weak.

However, Ling Yihang didn't plan to give him much time to rest.

The zombies in the building have not been cleaned up, and after they are cleaned up, they will have to build walls and build some simple fortifications......

If these things are not done, Ling Yihang will have no sense of security.

Uncle Zhao was not verbose, put on his equipment, and took a tactical axe from Ling Yihang's hand, and suddenly looked energetic.