"I'll take a look!"

Zhan Peng put down this sentence and rushed into the main entrance of the main building. The outer door of the commissary is still tightly closed, and it is only possible to enter from here.

"Brother Ye!"

Zhan Peng rushed to the door of the commissary leading to the restaurant, and just as he crossed the threshold, a dark shadow suddenly flew towards him.

Zhan Peng was startled, and after dodging it, he realized that it was a bag of obedient girls.

"Whew!"

A zombie is behind you!

"Mom!"

Zhanpeng hugged his head and scurried, but his head was hugged too tightly, his arm blocked his vision, and he hit the glass door of the commissary.

Zhanpeng was rebounded back, and his eyes were full of stars.

Hush!

Ye Wen whistled and attracted away the zombies who were heading to Zhanpeng.

Zhan Peng was dizzy for a while before he opened his eyes and saw the situation in the house.

Ye Wen was wrestling with two zombies, and there was a zombie's corpse lying on the ground, with the goods of the commissary underneath him, and a newly fallen shelf next to him.

It was this shelf that hit the wall and scared Zhanpeng in.

"You don't need you here. Let's go. Ye Wen took the time to say to Zhanpeng.

It's not a big place, and it's a hindrance for him to stand there.

"......"

Zhanpeng was worried. It looks thrilling!

But soon Zhanpeng found out that one of the three zombies Ye Wen had been killed, and the other one was also smashed by him, and a chopstick was inserted in the wound. So although Ye Wen can only pick up a hot oden colander as a weapon and play with the zombies King Qin, in general, the situation is still under control.

On the contrary, he, a big living person, is standing here, always leading zombies to his side, and Ye Wen wants to take care of his safety, but he is a little in a hurry. "So, I'll leave then?"

"Well, let's go. Oh, and by the way, move some supplies back. You're here anyway. ”

After speaking, Ye Wen swiped it with a colander, and hit the chopsticks. The chopsticks poked into the zombie's brain with a pop.

The second zombie KO.

This room full of food and drink made Zhanpeng feel like he had made a fortune, but there was still one there after all. Zhan Peng didn't dare to approach, so he just carried a box of mineral water from the corner of the wall that was not contaminated by blood and corpse fluid, and ran outside happily.

Ye Wen threw the spoon and pulled out an umbrella from the shelf next to the door.

Soon, he was standing next to the corpse of the third zombie, staring distressedly at the hint in the upper left corner of his gaze for the additional question.

He found three zombies in the break room, and killed them all.

"Woo whoa, whoa!"

The little zombie is still struggling, and its endurance is comparable to that of a perpetual motion machine.

There are only 0.3 points left.

Ye Wen inspected the commissary inside and out, and even moved the shelves that fell to the ground to take a look, there were really no zombies.

But why does it still show that the question is not completed?!

Duang！

The struggling little zombie stiffened a carp and hit the back of its head on the door panel, giving it another 0.1 point for crashing into itself.

If it drags on any longer, the little zombie will play itself to death.

So isn't he working in vain?

"Don't you have a hint?"

- Ding! Order generation. Payment content: purchase additional question prompts; Payment amount: 108 copper coins.

- Confirm payment?

"Cancel, cancel!"

Ye Wen was furious. From the beginning of the apocalypse to the present, plus the five copper coins that were deducted by the "school" at the beginning, he didn't kill enough zombies in total.

There are many lice and no itching, and there are many debts, so be careful of him picking on children!

Fortunately, this time the "school" did not play the trick of confirmation or confirmation with Ye Wen again, and canceled the order very happily.

It is estimated that this "school" thinks that if the debt continues, he really can't afford to change it.

Ye Wen thought sadly.

So where the hell are the zombies!

Ye Wen's lips were pursed by him sharper than the blade. He returned to the break room.

The shelf area has been dug three feet into the ground by him, and he really can't find it.

Glancing at the little zombie to make sure it was still firmly hung on the door panel, Ye Wen entered the lounge.

The lounge had apparently been diverted into a small warehouse, full of all kinds of goods, leaving only an empty space of less than one square meter, and two stools without backrests were placed in the corner for the clerk to sit and breathe.

There were no zombies on the ground, only a corpse.

An end times, bringing catastrophe to mankind. But don't look at the death of so many people, this is the first corpse Ye Wen has seen so far.

Just the remains of a corpse, to be exact.

The torso has been eaten up, ribs scowling, pointing at the yellow, filthy ceiling. The whole body was torn apart like a rag doll, one hand was thrown haphazardly onto the cargo pile, one of the two legs was broken and thrown in the corner, and the other was spun one hundred and eighty degrees and buckled upside down on the ground. Only the shoulders and necks still had some flesh left, and they hung on the bones, and their heads were dragged off at the base of their necks, and they were thrown in the corner like a broken football.

Judging by the size of the skeleton, this should be a tall man. Although the remaining flesh and skin were scratched and bitten, it could be seen that it was not the corpse of an old man.

But even a man in the prime of life is vulnerable in front of zombies.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. Even if this person had nothing to do with Ye Wen, seeing such a miserable corpse, Ye Wen couldn't help but feel depressed.

The only thing to be thankful about is that the moment he was attacked, his head was dragged off. Otherwise, the zombie virus will quickly invade his whole body and turn him into a monster. If that were the case, the zombie would have stopped attacking immediately, and the corpse would not have been bitten so badly.

No...... Wait a minute.

Could it be ......

Ye Wen walked to the corner.

The head was buckled upside down in front of Ye Wen, leaving Ye Wen with the back of his head, looking very calm.

In fact, since Ye Wen opened this door, this head has been locked there. Ye Wen, who came back to see after killing the three zombies, found that it hadn't even changed its posture. Of course, it can't change.

Ye Wen stood right next to it, his toes seemed to kick its cheeks, and it didn't react at all.

"Woo woo......" The little zombie behind him let out a roar of dissatisfaction, and it sounded a little sad.

Ye Wen stretched out the weapon in his hand, that is, a long umbrella, and pulled the head over.

This face looks like that of a little zombie.

Ye Wen suddenly glanced back at the broken leg in the corner. There was a row of small tooth marks on it, which were obviously not left by adult zombies.

Little zombie who ate his father?

"Quack!"

The little zombie screamed excitedly.

Ye Wen turned his head and looked at the four eyes.

The head opens its mouth.

No sound. Its vocal cords remained on the side of its torso, separate from its head. It's a round head.

So the head could only silently open its mouth, close it, open it again, close it again......

The center of gravity has changed because of its mouth. The head grunted and rolled to the side, caught in the corner of the wall, and then slammed upside down on the ground.

Ye Wen walked over, once again pulled it to his back with his umbrella to the sky, looked at it in silence, and suddenly stabbed the umbrella into its mouth when his mouth opened.

The upper and lower teeth immediately bit the head of the umbrella and clucked the umbrella.

It's the only sound it makes from start to finish. It's not really from it yet. And its eyes were still staring at Ye Wen tightly, and its cloudy eyeballs were full of longing.

Ye Wen slammed his force, and the tip of the umbrella stabbed into it with a pop, piercing through the back of its head.

Then Ye Wen returned to the door and slammed the umbrella at its head.

Its father's blood was stained on its cheeks. The hands and feet that had been waving indiscriminately hung down weakly, and finally they were motionless.

- Ding! Congratulations on completing the additional questions. Please go to your neighborhood to claim the title prize.

Ye Wen walked out of the lounge and took one last look back at the bodies of the father and daughter.

"This damn eschatology."

Therefore, no one should stand in his way.

"Hey, school, where's the reward?" Ye Wen asked into the air.

- Ding! Hint, the reward is within five meters of the cadet.

I don't know if I felt Ye Wen's anger, the "school" replied very happily, and Ye Wen's savings did not decrease even a single copper coin.

Within five meters, that is to say, it is still in this commissary.