After a day, Yang Yu had already made breakfast and was waiting for everyone to eat. Everyone returned to their original appearance, talking and laughing. Now there are not many zombies left in the manor, and there are no tasks, if we are in the usual situation, everyone should just rest and rest, regardless of the fire outside. Since what Liu Huayun said to us, several of us are also thinking about becoming stronger, we have to have our own voice in this world, and we have to try to change this world.

"With Wang Xuzheng's experience buff, our upgrade speed definitely has an experience advantage over others in this game world. For experience gain, I think you should still go out and find more side quests or try to hunt those zombies who are capable. Du Ling drank the soup and looked at a few of us. Now no matter how many little zombies are killed, it seems that they can't be killed, but they have little experience. Xu Xinyi's experience spent on treating me last time has not yet recovered, and she is still stuck at the fourth level. But after the last mission, she still awakened a skill, but a gray skill box can't be used, and it should have to be restored to the level to use. With her as a priest on the team, the amount of healing is already high, and our team now has a clear division of labor. I am the meat shield, Du Ling and they are output, Yang Yu assists, and Xu Xinyi and they recover.

"I don't think it's a bit of a rush to take the initiative to go out now. Li Ruoxi picked up a bun, Yang Yu's food has been so good recently, she was still a little weak, and she gained a few pounds. Meng Zhuxi looked at her face, which was already a little fat, and picked up some food. Several of us are itching in our hearts, and no one will say what these two people are like. At the end of the last mission, we didn't come up with a word from Meng Zhuxi, Li Ruoxi simply didn't answer Yang Yu, and directly avoided Yang Yu, she couldn't even use mind reading. But looking at it, eighty percent should be done.

"For example, this time, Xu Xinyi and Yang Yu are all in the villa, if something really happens, we can't go back and forth. If you really go to find a mission, let's go out together. "I put down the chopsticks, the fighters are basically just a few of us, if we all go out, if Yang Yu and the others encounter any danger, we will definitely not have time to come back. But if we take them out to find a quest in the zombie pile, there is a good chance that something will happen in this apocalyptic world. Now that our parents are basically settled in the countryside, we take the time to call a few elderly people and live well together. We're the only three of us now.

"I remember that there seemed to be a family member here who bought an RV and kept throwing it in the parking lot of the community. We can go to their house and see if we have the keys to the RV. "Du Ling's house is full of sports cars, he originally likes to collect cars, all kinds of sports cars are thrown in the underground garage, but we can't guarantee the safety of a few of us when we sports cars outside.

After breakfast, Du Ling and Meng Zhuxi set off to the villa next to them to find the RV. Both of them have abilities, and now the ordinary zombies here still can't help these two. Zhou Jia ran to the roof of the building with a sniper rifle, Yang Yu packed up and went to accompany him, and in the end, only I, an idler, was left and didn't know what to do.

"Be careful. Meng Zhuxi pinned a dagger to his left leg, and used the ability of the shadow to hide his aura as much as possible. Du Ling next to him was swaggering, and the zombies who came to find trouble next to him turned into charred corpses and lay on the ground. The villa area is like a pool of stagnant water, those rich people have already run away when they see the end of the world, their lives are the most important, how can they have the kung fu to take care of these "grease" that they originally exploited.

In the next villa area, the parking lot inside is getting closer and closer. On the parking lot, rows of luxury cars were placed side by side, and Du Ling, a fan who looked at it, looked back frequently, Meng Zhuxi looked at the huge shadow in the depths of the parking lot and walked over, and Du Ling picked and looked at these luxury car groups. picked up the luxury cars he fancied, and even recorded them one by one with his mobile phone, thinking that he would have the opportunity to come here and drive these cars to his garage in the future.

Meng Zhuxi turned on his flashlight and looked at the vehicles in the garage that were already covered with a layer of dust. In City B, it is forbidden to drive RVs in the city, and these rich people only think of these RVs in the parking lot when they travel by car. The parking place is brushed with the corresponding houses, Meng Zhuxi looks at these places to see if he can try his luck and find a few RV keys in these rooms.

After everything was recorded, Meng Zhuxi patted Du Ling, who was still studying the vehicle, and Du Ling was startled by the person who had just come out of the shadows. Two people tiptoed from the parking lot to the residential area. In the villa area, there are not many zombies, and there are probably no living people. There was only silence in the whole place, and the loudest sound that could be heard was the crow of a nearby crow. Now, the happiest of them are the crows hovering in this area, they chirp happily in the sky, and the zombies on the ground smelling of rotting flesh are their best food. Due to eating too much zombie meat, these crows have also mutated to a certain extent, and their aggression towards humans has become extremely lively, and humans are their next carrion. The two of them first came to the house of a villa, and the door was locked. It seems that the owner has not been back for a long time, and the house has not been inhabited for a long time, and the glass outside the house is covered with dust. Du Ling wiped the glass casually, and the room was dim and couldn't see anything clearly. His hand was on the doorknob, and the iron on it began to gradually turn red, and the lock cylinder on the door began to melt under the high temperature, and after a while, the lock of the originally hard security door was melted into a hole by Du Ling.

Pushing the doorknob, the dust in the room flew up with the moment the door was opened, and the two of them coughed for a long time. The curtains in the house are drawn all the year round, so that no sunlight comes in, and the furniture in the room is pitiful, just a bed and a sofa. The house looked like a woman's room, neatly arranged but with very few items, and it was strange to live in a house of this size with so few things. The key was neatly placed on the keychain at the door, Meng Zhuxi picked up the key and was about to exit the room, but Du Ling looked at a photo on the table and stopped.

In the photo, a little girl is carrying a doll in her right hand, as if she is chasing something, and the back part of the photo seems to have been torn off. When he got the key and was about to rush back to the parking lot, Du Ling, who was originally talkative along the way, didn't talk much, walked to the parking lot and opened the door of the RV with the key in his hand. There is still some fuel on the car, and although the engine has not started for a long time, Du Ling feels that the performance of this car should be maintained well. Du Ling twisted the key, and the sound of the RV engine still sounded, especially in this quiet open space. Just as Meng Zhuxi was about to get into the car, suddenly there was a sound of slapping from the room next to him. There seems to be a faint sound of someone talking. Meng Zhuxi jumped out of the car again, looked at the song house, and motioned to Du Ling.

The two of them slowed their pace as little as they could, and walked towards the room where the sound was coming from. There are more and more zombies on the side of the road, and this area is already a little far away from the parking lot, and the closer you get to it, the more zombies there are, and the black pressure is overwhelming.

"Let's go, maybe I heard it wrong. Du Ling tugged on Meng Zhuxi's sleeve, no matter what happened to him, just run away like this, anyway, he did it back then. Why bother to be stupid and look for that voice for the sake of a possibility?

"Let's go. Meng Zhuxi had already picked up the submachine gun from behind and walked up to those zombies. This batch of zombies is neither more nor less for them, anyway, it is still much less than the last zombie corpse tide. Du Ling behind him was still hesitating, and he didn't know why Du Ling, who usually did things decisively, suddenly hesitated about anything, but Meng Zhuxi also believed that he would not hesitate in this kind of thing.

Du Ling gritted his teeth and followed. For the nearby zombies, the smell of the two of them belonging to the living is the most delicious fuse, this smell is the desire they pursue and what they are looking for. The zombies over there have gradually moved closer to Du Ling and Meng Zhuxi, Meng Zhuxi relies on his stealth ability to walk through the zombie group, although the zombies can't see him in that direction, but the taste of people on his body still exists, and the zombies are still looking for this invisible ingredient, and everyone wants to have a full meal. On the other hand, Du Ling directly drove the fire snake to walk among the zombies, unlike Meng Zhuxi's dodge, he used his violent means to solve all this. All the zombies around him who wanted to get close were burned into ashes in the fire of the fire snake, and the zombies looked at the bright red fire snake and took two steps back in fear, although they became zombies, but the fear in their bones also existed.

In the zombie horde, the two also went deeper and deeper. There was indeed a slapping sound in a room ahead, and a group of zombies were frantically trying to open the room. The zombies are trying to destroy the house outside, and the only possibility is that they are sniffing the "human smell" inside the house, and there are living people in it. The submachine gun in Meng Zhuxi's hand was already spraying at those zombies, and the zombies at the original door began to drool because of these two strong human smells, plus the smell in the house, it was enough to make these hungry zombies burst out into a different kind of madness.

Du Ling's fiery snake had already clinged to the body of a zombie, and the raging flames ignited on his body, and the flames that had burst were controlled by Du Ling's hands in another subtlety. Half a minute later, the zombie who wanted to rush over to satisfy his hunger had turned into ashes and scattered, and the zombie on the opposite side began to retreat. It's just that behind this group of zombies, there are two zombies who don't seem to be tempted by Du Ling and the others, and they are still scratching the wall panel of the house needlessly, just like they have thought about it, and there are already deep marks on the wall, but they are still far from being able to penetrate this wall.

Under the firepower of two people, this group of zombies did not stop for long, and a group of zombies finally dispersed as birds and beasts. The zombies on the opposite wall were also turned to ashes by Du Ling's flames and scattered at the door of the house. There was a cry from inside the room, like a child. Meng Zhuxi knocked lightly on the door and comforted the child inside, who opened the door. With pale blonde hair and big watery eyes, he looked at the two uncles at the door, and his voice seemed to have shouted a word to Du Ling just now. Holding a doll in his hand, he took down a piece of paper from the table next to him.

"Hello, if you came to this house and found our daughter. Can you please get her out of here, the two of us are already turning into the kind of monsters out there, so we have to lock her in the house. If someone you see, please save her. The handwriting is getting more and more scribbled from the front neatness, and the words behind it are almost unclear, the couple should have been infected, but they can't rest assured that their children are still looking forward to someone taking her out of here.

"Let's go, Duling. Meng Zhuxi picked up the child and rushed to the parking lot, and Du Ling silently followed.

The child in Meng Zhuxi's arms really looks like it. The photo in Du Ling's wallet, a pale golden little girl with a slight anger on her face, carrying her favorite rag doll in her right hand, one of the doll's ears seems to be missing, just like the other half of this photo, hidden in someone's heart.