When Lin Yuhai woke up the next day, the house was still dark, and he walked over and lifted the curtain to take a look outside, it was not yet dawn, but it was the same as the night before, there was a lot of noise outside, and the infected person was extremely active at night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The streets outside info have become a world of zombies at this time, and most of them are wandering aimlessly.

Putting down the curtain and turning on the flashlight, Lin Yuhai turned his head and saw that Gonghe had opened his eyes, looked at him quietly and said, "I can't get up." ”

Ora swirled at Lin Yuhai's feet, heard his words, and raised his head to look at his master.

Lin Yuhai walked over and helped Gonghe up, sat on the small sofa, and turned around to get something to eat, but Gonghe grabbed him again.

Looking at the boy puzzled, Lin Yuhai waited for a long time and the other party didn't speak, and finally couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"Are you going over there?"

Lin Yuhai nodded: "My sister should be at the art museum on the day of the outbreak of infection, I want to go over and have a look." ”

"You contacted before?"

Lin Yuhai didn't speak, and Gonghe's expression couldn't help but show worry: "It's too dangerous to get over there, you still have ...... injuries."

"I have to go and see it." Lin Yuhai was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking to Gonghe as if he was talking to an adult, and then said: "I can protect myself, my car is still where it was yesterday, you stay here, I'll come back to pick you up when I go to see it." ”

Gong He's expression suddenly changed: "I'll go with you!" You...... You can't live without me! Don't throw me here! ”

Lin Yuhai was silent, he also knew that it was dangerous over there, but the strange thing was that his survival rate was still rising, and now it had returned to seventy-two percent, was it because of the Gonghe River or other reasons?

Originally, he didn't plan to throw the Gonghe here, but now it is not far from the art museum, whether Lin Yuxue is in the art museum or not, he has to come back, if Lin Yuxue is not in the art museum, he has to go to the school again.

And the possibility that Lin Yuxue is not in the art museum, he forced himself not to think about it before.

The breakfast was eaten exceptionally quietly, Lin Yuhai's brows couldn't stretch, and suddenly Gonghe raised his head and didn't know what he was looking at, his expression was confused and a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yuhai put down the water bottle, he could only see the ceiling.

"What's the matter...... ...... from heaven"

Lin Yuhai opened his profile, and the survival rate had risen to 78 percent when he didn't notice, and now it had risen by two numbers, reaching 80 percent.

Ora looked up from the bowl and looked at the window alertly.

"It's going to rain!" Gong He closed his eyes for a moment, and his gaze returned to the house.

"When?"

"Now!"

Ora suddenly yelled at the window, Lin Yuhai was startled, and scolded: "Ora! Be quiet! ”

"It's okay." Gong He looked in the direction outside the door: "They can't hear it." ”

Lin Yuhai strode to the window, looked out from the gap, and saw that in just a few seconds, it was already pouring rain outside, the rain was bubbling on the ground, and large and small puddles quickly formed on the ground.

At the same time, the dark sky forced back the first glimmer of morning light, and the sky that seemed to be about to light up became dark again.

"Is it dawn outside?" Gonghe looked at him.

"Nope." Lin Yuhai quickly packed up his things, although he didn't know what was going on, his survival rate had reached eighty-five percent. The backpack itself didn't have much until Ora was stuffed into the bag, Lin Yuhai quickly packed it up and hugged Gonghe, and tied Gonghe to his back as he was with his back to the small sofa.

Gonghe's voice was a little anxious: "It's more ...... to go out now" After speaking, he looked around, a little surprise appeared on his face, and suddenly stopped talking.

Lin Yuhai didn't know what he saw, but this rain also forced him to take out something.

A wide poncho had already appeared in his hand, and Lin Yuhai put the poncho outside, tightly covering the two of them and the backpack on his chest.

On the third day of the last day, this rain came very strangely, but Lin Yuhai only knew that now this rain was beneficial to him, and that was good!

The poncho's vision of Gong He was completely unobstructed, but he didn't know how the poncho appeared in Lin Yuhai's hand, and Gong He's expression under the poncho eased, presumably related to the ability that this person had evolved. Does this mean that there is less estrangement between this person and him?

And in his eyes, all that kind of thing, hiding from the rain, most of them have returned to the building.

Lin Yuhai took a deep breath, then quickly opened the door and rushed into the rain.

He didn't know how long the rain would last, so he immediately ran towards the museum.

Gong He reminded him from time to time behind his back that Lin Yuhai had hardly met an infected person in the first ten minutes. The only few times he had encountered it, the infected's body was close to decay, and it was very slow to move in the rain, and he could easily get around it.

But soon, Lin Yuhai sensed that something was wrong.

The surrounding buildings were filled with the roars of the infected, one after another, and finally in pieces.

Lin Yuhai called up the information to look at his survival rate, and his face couldn't help but turn pale at a glance, and the survival rate had reached 30% at some point! Compared to the rate of such a decline, the previous rise is negligible!

"Gonghe, what's going on?!" Lin Yuhai's steps were faster, but his breathing was heavier, and for the first time, he took the initiative to ask the child behind him.

Gonghe's voice didn't seem to know what was happening: "What, what do you see?" ”

Lin Yuhai saw the brighter and brighter scenery around him, and he glanced at the sky, and his heart sank: "It's dawn." ”

Less than a kilometer away from the art museum, Lin Yuhai can go around a building to the square in front of the art museum, and at this time, the survival rate is reduced, but he can't help but be nervous. Gritting his teeth, Lin Yuhai urged his legs, which were already a little cramped, to continue to run forward.

"Rain, the color of the rain has changed!" The voice of the Gong River suddenly came eagerly.

As soon as Lin Yuhai heard the rain, and then thought of the survival rate, his expression suddenly became solemn and scary, he had the heart to take refuge under the building, but the roar was in his ears, and the buildings were all shaking shadows!

The crackling raindrops on the poncho suddenly changed its sound, Lin Yuhai looked down, and the poncho on his body suddenly began to emit a trace of white smoke after the raindrops hit, and the smell of burning rubber quickly filled his nose.

There was almost no choice at this time, and Lin Yuhai rushed into the eaves of the nearest building.

Gonghe saw that he had changed direction, and his voice trembled with nervousness: "There are two in front, one on the right, and one in the back...... The one behind is coming! It's so fast! ”

Lin Yuhai turned to the passage on the left, and the knife was already in his hand. The poncho was torn off his body twice, and small holes were burned in several places. Lin Yuhai felt that there were only a few drops on his hands, and it was as if he had been splashed with boiling oil.

No matter how much Gonghe guided, there were too many infected people in the building, and Lin Yuhai quickly saw a figure, and at the same time, the knife had already cut out.

The piercing screams were accompanied by a foul stench, the insubject's clothes were stained with blood and unknown fragments, his face was completely deformed, his heavily rotten body writhed, he was stabbed and almost split his shoulder, and he rose from the ground again.

Lin Yuhai gritted his teeth, flames came out of his hands, and without saying a word, he threw them on the infected person, like fire stained with oil, and in an instant, the infected person in front of him became a fireball.

Cries echoed throughout the building.