Chapter 3: A Strange City

For the first time, Wen Qing was glad that he had climbed over so many walls in high school, and if he hadn't had experience, he really wouldn't have been able to climb the pile of ruins in front of him that could drop stones with any movement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!" Just as he crawled to the edge of the ruins, there was a muffled sound in the passage behind him, presumably the three doors of the hall had finally died.

"Sure enough, there are a lot of people, a lot of corpses, and a lot of power." Thinking of the zombies on the street that he saw when he opened the door just now, a few drops of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Wen Qing's forehead, if he hadn't reacted quickly, it was estimated that he would have made an outstanding contribution to the problem of zombies not having enough to eat on the spot.

"Sir, take my hand." Just when Wen Qing came back to his senses and wanted to continue climbing, M4A1's half-fingered hand suddenly appeared in front of him, only to see the girl half-kneeling at the edge of the cave at this time, her long black hair fluttering gently in the wind.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then shook his head and quickly reacted and grabbed the girl's hand.

Then, before Wen Qing could exert himself, M4A1 easily lifted him up, yes, he lifted him into the hole like a handbag!

"This Nima ......" Wen Qing twitched the corners of his mouth while patting the dust on his body, he kept reminding himself in his heart to get used to it, to get used to it, this is a bug-level existence like the ship's mother, not to mention lifting himself, even if he holds up the tank with one hand and then throws it out for a hundred or ten meters, he believes that it is not difficult.

Just as Wen Qing was still focusing on his soiled clothes, a roar suddenly sounded above his head, from far and near.

"Airplanes?" Wen Qing looked up at the sky curiously, only to see two fighter jets that he didn't recognize whistling past him.

"How can there be fighter jets here?" Wen Qing took his gaze away from the planes in the sky and landed on the surrounding city buildings.

Only then did he realize that the building where he and M4A1 were located was actually a hotel, not far from him, the neon lights on the hotel's huge signboard were still flashing, and next to the hotel should be a pedestrian commercial street, because the street was full of black zombies, there was no shadow of a car at all, and it may have been driven away when the end of the world broke out.

"It's really Peoplemountainpeoplesea...... Looking at the group of corpses below that were scrambling to squeeze into the hotel, Wen Qing was a little worried about whether the hotel could fit it, just like the bus in the original world, one was squeezed up at the front door, and one was squeezed down at the back door.

"The city's power supply is still running, which means that the zombie crisis shouldn't have been around for long." After returning his attention to the current situation, Wen Qing began to speculate on the time of the end of the world in his city, which was very important for his future actions.

"Boom!" When Wen Qing was still looking for Conan's feelings, a huge explosion suddenly came from the direction where the plane was leaving, and it was obvious that the two fighters were not simply passing by.

"It's death." Wen Qing looked at the group of corpses below that were stimulated to start moving in the direction of the explosion, if those two planes were really here to support the ground troops who were still fighting in the city, then they would be miserable now.

However, this also confirmed his suspicion that the city had really just broken out of the zombie crisis, and the fresh blood stains on the streets could also prove it.

"Sir, what now?" M4A1 didn't think as much as Wen Qing did, and all she was concerned about was the issue at hand: she and the chief were now trapped on the roof of this building, unable to move.

"Don't worry, wait until the corpses below are gone." Wen Qing waved his hand, after watching so many zombie movies and games, he is not too nervous now, the most dangerous thing in the last days is not zombies, but people's hearts.

Thanks to the explosion just now, the zombies that poured into the hotel also came out one after another, although the way they came out was a little wrong, obviously they entered through the door, why did they climb out of the surrounding windows......

"Let's sort out the current situation for now, huh?" Just as Wen Qing was about to sit down on the spot to sort out his thoughts, he suddenly noticed that someone seemed to be greeting him in the small two-story commercial building across the pedestrian street.

I saw that on the second floor of the building directly opposite Wen Qing, a man was anxiously waving to him through the window.

"Big brother, what's the point of you doing this?" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched.

Although the man kept opening his mouth, the problem was that Wen Qing didn't know the technique of lip-syncing, so who would be idle and have nothing to do to learn that thing?

"Sir, the man across the other side seems to want us to come and save him." M4A1 frowned and said, "I think you saw my weapon." ”

"Save him? Just him? Wen Qing sneered, "Who does he think he is, the leader of the country or my relative?" ”

He is not a kind person, otherwise how could he not study hard during school and choose to be the 'second brother' among the students, although there are also reasons for the death of his parents and discrimination by his peers, but there is only one fundamental reason, yes, he doesn't like to study!

What goodgoodstudydaydayup, what to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well and go all over the world is not afraid, that is all to deceive primary school students! When you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and bargain with the vendor, is the vendor afraid of you because you are good at math?

If you can do it, try not to ****, some people just lack education, no matter how much spitting stars there are, it is not as good as a fist, this is Wenqing's theory of doing things in high school.

The man on the other side was still waving his hand, obviously he was also afraid of making a noise to lure the zombies over, so he never opened the window and directly pulled his throat at Wen Qing.

"What about that, shoot it?" M4A1 put his finger on the trigger of the weapon, just waiting for Wen Qing to nod.

"There's no need, after all, it's not easy for people to survive." Wen Qing shook his head, and glanced at the group of corpses below who were almost gone, "Okay, let's get ready to leave here, I can't wait for a blood test now." ”

"Blood test?" M4A1 looked at Wen Qing suspiciously, "Chief, don't you know your blood type?" ”

"This blood test is not another blood test," Wen Qing shook his finger at her with a deep face, "The blood test I am talking about is a major event related to our quality of life in the future." ”

The girl has two big characters engraved on her face at this time, one on the left side of her face is stunned, and one on the right side of her face is forced, how can this blood test be linked to the quality of life in the future?

"What do you think would happen if I didn't leave you rations to build like crazy in order to get your rare kind?" Wen Qing said it as if he had rations before he built it.

Hearing him say this, the girl suddenly shuddered: "I...... I ......"

"So, girl, pray for me." Wen Qing solemnly raised his hand and put it on the girl's shoulder, this was definitely not taking the opportunity to eat tofu.

"Pray, sir, I have the blood of the Emperor Ou in my veins!"