Los Angeles is in ruins, and on a tall building, there are four survivors waiting with their knees crossed, they don't know what they are waiting for, but they are waiting, maybe for help or waiting for the rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was still some food left, but the water was gone, and the youngest of the four was an eleven-year-old girl, who was in a very bad state now, with a high fever that would not go away, and it seemed that she might not survive until dusk today.

"Doctor, how long will we live?"

The person questioned was a female doctor with blonde hair, and although she looked a little embarrassed, she could tell that she would be a delicate beauty if she dressed up a little.

"Maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. Who knows. She laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid we're going to send Sally away today, she's a good boy." ”

When he said this, there was no emotion in his eyes, these days, death happened almost every day, everything that was once good came to naught in an instant, it was supposed to be her wedding day, but her fiancé was infected in front of her eyes four days ago, and was killed by her with a scalpel in her kitchen.

"Doctor, we're all going to die, right?"

A fat man dressed in blue jeans stood on the roof of the building and looked at the zombies wandering around, and turned his head to show a desperate look: "It will be, right?" ”

"If you don't want to die so quickly, shut up. Saving energy will allow you to live an extra hour. The doctor's sister raised her head and looked at the clear sky: "It's only an hour." ”

"Ahhh......h I don't want to die! ”

The fat man roared, and a handsome guy next to him rushed up and covered his mouth: "You're crazy! You're going to summon those monsters. ”

"They've been here, haven't they?"

Sure enough, the footsteps downstairs became clearer and clearer with the doctor's sister's words, and the door of the rooftop was already precarious, and I didn't know how many impacts it could resist. It seems that this time...... Hope was finally dashed.

When the door of the platform was opened, there were two normal-looking Asians inside, and about five meters behind them, they were densely packed with zombies.

"Thank you." The monkey master turned around and clenched his fists at the zombies: "Get out of here now." ”

I don't know if the zombies can understand his words, but from the way those zombies turned around and ran away as if they saw a plague god, they did understand......

"I'm convinced, you actually asked the zombies to help you find survivors."

"You know, I'm not very good at finding people, and you're not good at either. There's always something good at that. The monkey master said, looking at a few stunned people on the rooftop: "Hello everyone, I am your hope." “

Maybe there really is a miracle in the world, but these four survivors don't believe that a miracle happened in front of them, but after seeing one of the two people pull out a large amount of food, water, antibiotics and all kinds of necessities, they finally determined that hope can really be concrete.

"This girl has pneumonia." Nephilim knelt on the ground and said to the doctor who came over, "What medicine do you need?" ”

"If you want a quick fever reduction, you need a lot of antibiotics and a supplemental experience, but ...... We're not ......."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, he watched the handsome Asian man in front of him take out all kinds of equipment from his backpack, even including an iron shelf for hanging bottles and a bottle of Coca-Cola.

"Here's for you." Nephilim handed the Coke to the doctor: "Don't?" Like Pepsi? That gives you Pepsi. ”

When he pulled out a five-liter bottle of Coke from the small-looking backpack, and it was still cold, the doctor finally rushed up and poured it into a hearty drink, not even minding the cold Coke spilling from the corners of his mouth and wetting his clothes.

"Yo...... In stock. ”

The monkey master kicked Nephilim's foot and neck: "Look at it." ”

Nephilim's long neck glanced around, and then gave a thumbs up to the monkey master with an obscene face: "At least D." ”

The other two had long been immersed in the sea of food, and although they didn't know that they had always gotten a beautifully packed set meal with a lunch box and piping hot soup, who would care about that at this time.

Probably the only female doctor who just drank some Coke, after drinking half a bottle of Coke, began to rummage through a pile of drugs, and used her professional knowledge to quickly hang the bottle on the little girl.

The effect of this intravenous infusion was very rapid, and soon the little girl's flushed face subsided, and her breathing gradually stabilized. The body is no longer cold, and it seems that a life has been saved.

At this time, the female doctor finally relaxed, sat on the ground, slowly took her own food, and clumsily stuffed the food into her mouth with chopsticks.

"I'm afraid I've been hungry for a few days."

After the monkey master finished speaking, he observed the surroundings and found that all the resources that could be used in this place were used, such as plastic sheets to collect dew and rainwater, daily food rations, and a detailed escape plan. It seems to have been well planned, but ...... What's the use of these plans?

"By the way, why didn't the zombies attack when they knew they were here?" Nephilim glanced around at the staircase, and a zombie spotted him, and quickly ran away: "This is not scientific. ”

"You know the truth of raising pigs." The monkey master frowned: "The number of these zombies is already very large, if they don't want to starve to death, they must allocate resources reasonably, this is animal instinct." They don't mind scavenging. ”

The doctor's sister didn't seem to understand Chinese, and in order to look at her chest a few more times, Nephiten deliberately leaned over to translate it for her, but she was full of horror after listening: "Have they begun to evolve?" This kind of behavior is the origin of primitive society. “

"They're evolving faster than you think, and I can tell you that they're above humans in terms of biology." The monkey master smiled with his hands behind his back: "After that, they will limit their population size to make their survival balanced, and then there will be a tribal gathering." Or, to call zombies again is to insult them, and they should be called new humans. ”

At this moment, a tyrant suddenly jumped up from another tall building and landed directly in front of the monkey master, but just wanted to open his teeth and claws, but after carefully observing the monkey who was standing with his hands behind his back and looking at it coldly, he turned his head and ran, but the monkey master grabbed his feet and neck and threw him to the ground.

"This one is called a tyrant."

The monkey master stepped on the tyrant's chest and said to the female doctor: "This is a high-grade product similar to the chieftain class that has evolved naturally, now do you know why you are still alive?" It's what keeps you alive. And now I violated its food, it came to demonstrate, but ......"

The monkey lord looked at the tyrant lying on the ground and didn't dare to move, sneered, and threw him out again by his foot and neck......

This hand stunned everyone, and the almost one-ton big guy was thrown out by him like a chicken, and he didn't dare to resist from beginning to end, not at all.

Watching the tyrant fall from the tall building, smashed a hole, and then crawled out of the hole and limped away, the female doctor turned her head to look at the monkey master: "Who are you?" ”

"We?" The monkey shrugged: "The one who came over to solve the trouble." ”

Although this simple sentence can't answer the doubts, seeing that the monkey master refuses to say anything more, the female doctor is smart not to ask anymore.

After that, they came to the street with four survivors, and those zombies who were frantic when they saw people did not dare to approach at all, from this point of view, there is also information communication between such things, after all, the monkey and Nephilian killed all the way from the harbor, and as long as there was any resistance wherever they went, there was no piece of armor left, and Nephili's creations were simply not too powerful to kill zombies, whether it was the steel storm bear Misha or the machine killer, it was all harvest-level, not to mention the combat effectiveness of the monkey master itself.

"It's as easy as shopping."

This is the only thought in the heart of the female doctor, thinking of hiding in Tibet and being chased like a mouse a few days ago, and now this feeling of wandering around the road full of zombies is really too subtle.

After the monkey master took them to a shopping mall, the real magic happened, the shopping mall that was originally full of zombies ran away after the man roared.

"Get out."

The monkey master walked to the window and stretched out his hand to a few ignorant zombies outside, and then he beckoned to the tyrant who was squatting on the roof in the distance: "Get over." ”

The new tyrant's body trembled, and then he trembled and came to the monkey master, who grabbed him by the back of the neck and carried him to the door of the shopping mall, pointing to the door: "This room, if any of you enter it, I will take your life." “

The tyrant looked at the monkey master and then at the door of the shopping mall, and then nodded aggrievedly......

After the explanation, the monkey master walked back to the house and said to Nephilim, "Let them stay here, and we will go find the others." ”

Nephilim nodded, and then put his backpack in front of the female doctor: "I gave you authorization, you can take out whatever you want directly." ”

Dig it directly? The female doctor was stunned for a moment, then reached into her bag and took out a chair......

"This ...... How? ”

"It's ......"

Before Nephilim could explain, the monkey master shouted at the door: "What are you beeping, let's go!" ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Nephilian pointed to the bag: "You don't care, you can take whatever you want, anything." ”

Watching the two mysterious people leave, at first the survivors were worried that the zombies outside would rush in, but soon they found that the blue-gray tyrant was actually squatting at the door, baring his teeth whenever a zombie approached, and there were four roasted pigs in front of it, and it was eating while guarding the door.

There is a tyrant guarding the door, although there is still some worry and fear, but at least it will be much more comfortable. The female doctor, who hadn't slept peacefully for a long time, leaned on the sofa in the mall and fell into a deep sleep.

But just when she was in a daze, she vaguely felt that someone was dangling in front of her, and she quickly opened her eyes and found that the fat man was holding the bag given by the mysterious man and was about to escape.

"Don't! Don't go out! ”

She was a smart person, and she had already guessed what would happen if she went out at this time, but the fat man didn't think about it at all, he thought that he would be invincible with that magic bag, so after the female doctor stopped him, he picked up the bag and rushed out of the door of the mall.

The tyrant at the door looked at him and ignored him, but when the female doctor chased him to the door, he was stopped by the tyrant reaching out and the tyrant looked back at her and motioned for her to look at the fat man.

In just the blink of an eye, a large number of zombies outside had already surrounded the fat man, and then tore him to pieces like eating shredded beef.

Seeing a group of zombies eating her companions, the female doctor stood there stunned and did not move. At this moment, she understood that everything just now was not at all because the zombies were not aggressive, but because of the two mysterious people.

At this time, the tyrant picked up the cloth bag and threw it in the face of the female doctor, and continued to squat at the door to eat roast pig, and by the way, bared his teeth and threatened the zombies who wanted to get closer.

"Who the hell are those two?" Another companion squinted his eyes and came to her side, put his arm on her shoulder, and said, "Go in, I hope little Charlie will go to heaven." ”

The female doctor sighed, then reached into the cloth bag and gently pulled out a pistol......

"It's really okay, it's just a backpack with nothing." She muttered to herself, "But it's Aladdin's magic lamp." ”

"Isn't it good for us to treat them like lamp gods? Maybe it's God's will, they are angels. ”

"But there are no Chinese among the angels."

"Oh, dear Mary, there can be blacks in angels, why can't there be Chinese?"

And in the hours that followed, there were a lot of survivors being sent to this place. Most people are scared at first when they see the tyrant squatting in the doorway, but after they get used to it, some people will try to talk to the tyrant, but without exception...... This tyrant will only take care of beautiful girls, not even ugly ones.

However, the two mysterious people did not reappear, and all the survivors were brought by a few zombies...... That's right, it was brought by those zombies who didn't seem to have an IQ, which was quite magical.

As the number of people in the shopping mall grew, the female doctor took on the role of leader and began to redeploy the division of labor and responsibilities, although some people were not satisfied, but she had a gun in her hand.

"Do you know you're going to kill her like that?"

After a busy morning, Master Monkey and Zhang Qun sat by the overpass eating fast food, and the zombies behind them came by, ignoring each other. And the contents of their fast food are potato and beef rice bowls, braised pork rice bowls and a large portion of cold preserved eggs.

"Why?"

"That bag is nothing to you, but in the eyes of mortals, it's a Doraemon."

"It's okay, she's a thief."

"Whoever says he has big breasts, I believe it." The monkey master pulled Wang Laoji away and took a sip: "We are gods, right?" ”

"Sort of...... Well, it should be. Nephilim handed a large piece of meat to a child zombie: "I gradually feel that I am a level higher than those ordinary people. ”

"So what do you think we should eat? I used to read forums, and it said that gods and demons must be different from human beings, do they eat dung? ”

"What forum do you read?"

"A fiction forum, and it's full of spitting people. I just went to see a show, and one of the characteristics above is that I don't know what I am, and I forcibly use my own worldview to reason about others, only I am the truth, and I am complacent with the dung I spew. ”

"I think you're sick, why do you think about the logic of their behavior? What can a normal person do? It was a bunch of low-level creatures. Nephilian rubbed his nose: "When I first started writing novels, there were always people who sprayed this and that, saying that Lao Tzu's gods don't look like a god, and they like to eat spicy hot." Hold the grass, I like to eat spicy tang, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. They just think that God should eat ingots and candles. All sorts of assumptions are taken for granted. ”

"And then?"

"I found that troll and threw him into the fourteenth-level martial arts world, and he didn't survive for fifteen minutes. Killed by a mouse. Nephilian tilted his head and thought, "Sometimes I think I'm quite cruel, but ants are ants, and there's nothing burdensome." ”

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly occurred on their side, and a small mushroom cloud rose into the air, and the monkey master even felt a violent tremor under his buttocks.

"What's that for?"

"The liquefied gas station exploded, right?"

"That's not right! I feel my psionic energy fluctuate! The monkey stood up: "Go!" Check it out! ”