Most of the city is as silent as death,

Except for a street on the edge of the Second Ring Road,

Hundreds of zombies gathered in front of a shop on the street, roaring excitedly.

None of the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is intact,

Spider web-like cracks are all over it,

Some tiny pieces of glass began to fall,

It was a small piece at first,

And then more and more.

Although the scene of the broken window and the death seemed to be in the next moment, Chen Mo in the store did not panic.

He sat quietly on a high chair, the fruit knife in his hand wrapped around a white towel in his right hand, and waited for the moment when the zombies rushed in.

The white towel was found by Chen Mo from the store, and there was a tragic momentum tied to his hand, which made him feel a bit of a tragic hero at the end of his rope, and Chen Mo also enjoyed this feeling of pretending to be forced before he died.

It's just a pity that he couldn't see Zhang Jie for the last time, which made Chen Mo a little regretful.

But it doesn't matter now, he has been a **silk otaku all his life, and at this moment when death is approaching, he wants to die like a real man.

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The floor-to-ceiling windows finally couldn't withstand the squeezing and slapping of the zombies, and the large pieces shattered and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Without the protection of the glass, the zombie in front was pushed and fell into the store by the zombie in the back.

Chen Mo's face was a little pale, but the fruit knife in his hand was held tighter.

Come on, you dog-called zombies.

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Just when Chen Mo gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward to kill a few zombies to make some money before all of them rushed in, a heavy truck crashed past the corpses in an almost brutal manner.

The crushing of heavy trucks brought up a cloud of blood, flesh, and stumps.

Chen Mo had never thought about what the scene of a heavy truck crashing into the crowd at full speed would be like, but now that he saw it, he was completely shocked.

The street in front of the store is like being covered with blood, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The thick tires of the heavy trucks are completely covered with flesh and blood.

As far as the eye can see, none of the zombie corpses that have been hit head-on are intact, as tragic and bloody as the Shura slaughterhouse in hell, and the fragility of the human body is vividly highlighted at this moment.

But soon Chen Mo came to his senses, and now was not a good time to be in a daze, because the first few zombies to fall into the store had already climbed up from the ground.

The emotions of these zombies who narrowly escaped the crushing of the heavy truck were not affected by the tragic experience of their companions behind them, but after getting up, they rushed towards Chen Mo with excitement.

Outside the store, the zombies who were run over by heavy trucks and only half of their bodies were still stubbornly crawling on the ground with their hands towards the store, without caring about the bright red internal organs and intestines exposed in the lower half of their bodies, and dragging red blood stains on the ground.

suffered such a heavy blow, in the eyes of these zombies who had no IQ at all, there was still only Chen Mo, a living food.

Facing the zombies rushing towards him, Chen Mo did not flinch, but turned his heart sideways and rushed towards these zombies.

Although he didn't know where this driverless heavy truck came from, seeing that there was hope for survival, Chen Mo's spirit was also excited.

After dodging the pounce of the first zombie sideways, the fruit knife in Chen Mo's hand pierced into the head of the second zombie without hesitation.

However, Chen Mo obviously miscalculated one thing.

The white towel wrapped around his hand certainly looked quite heroic, but it didn't apply to the scene in front of him.

The fruit knife inserted into the zombie's head didn't go so smoothly, as if it was stuck in something.

So at the same time as the zombie body fell, even Chen Mo also fell to the ground.

Several other zombies gathered around, and their rotting hands grabbed at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo, who fell to the ground, looked at the zombies that surrounded him, and almost cried stupidly by himself, he had nothing to wrap in a white towel, now it's okay, play off.

At the same time, Chen Mo also understood a truth, being handsome has to pay a price.

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to be torn to pieces by these zombies and eaten, a steel drill appeared at this time.

The steel drill instantly pierced through the head of a zombie, making a soft "poof" sound, and then pulled out with a trace of blood.

Then the steel drill did not pause, and penetrated the head of the second zombie again.

And then the third one......

The speed of the steel brazing pump~~ is not fast, but there is no slightest drag in the mud and water, and it is a one-hit kill.

A few zombies in the store quickly turned into dead corpses.

Looking at Xu Dong, who was holding a steel drill with an indifferent expression, Chen Mo's face was filled with surprise: "Xu Dong! ”

Compared with Chen Mo's excitement, Xu Dong seemed much colder, and his face was as cold as ever

"Are you stupid?" ”

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Xu Dong did not choose to leave in the end.

In the first 20 years of Xu Dong's life, he lived to kill people.

And from this moment on,

He wanted to live for himself.

Xu Dong chose to come back to save Chen Mo.

For a killer, starting a heavy truck without a key is much harder than eating.

So after Xu Dong found the heavy truck parked on the side of the road, he came back with it by the way.

After increasing the speed of the heavy truck to a certain height, Xu Dong jumped out of the cab before the truck crashed into the corpse.

He didn't want to be thrown out the window of a heavy truck because of that powerful inertia.

The full-speed ramming of the heavy truck did not disappoint him.

Most of the zombies gathered in front of the shop were reduced to shredded flesh.

As for the zombies with only half of their bodies left, for Xu Dong, they are no different from the flowers and plants on the side of the road.

It's just that Chen Mo's performance made him a little speechless.

How can there be such a fool,

It's okay to tie a white towel on your hand,

Crazy boy has seen too much?

This made him suddenly regret his decision to come back to save the other party.

Although Xu Dong's first words when they met were very unfriendly, and they could even be said to be difficult to hear, Chen Mo only wanted to hug each other and kiss each other at the moment.

The joy of dying in a desperate situation made Chen Mo a little forgetful for a while.

So with a happy expression on his face, with the excitement of finding a relative, he rushed towards Xu Dong with open arms.

Before he could get closer, a steel drill was pressed against his neck.

The sharp and cold touch made Chen Mo stop his steps.

"You want to die?" ”

Looking at Xu Dong, who was frowning, Chen Mo's smile froze on his face

"Don't, don't mind, I just wanted to express my gratitude to you! ”

The steel drill was taken back,

Xu Dong turned around and walked out.

A slight arc drew at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly converged

"If you want to fight zombies for 300 rounds, stay here!" ”

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It has been 4 hours since Chen Mo and the others left the community.

The road to Zhang Jie's house was less than halfway through.

Chen Mo felt a little physically exhausted, and his breathing was a little heavy and short.

In addition to the fatigue on the **, it is more caused by maintaining a tense mental state for a long time.

After all, walking on the streets full of zombies must be up to twelve points of spirit.

What's more, Chen Mo also experienced the near-death situation of the zombie siege, and the emotional ups and downs made him extremely mentally overdrawn.

Contrary to Chen Mo's malaise, Xu Dong still had a calm complexion, without the slightest tiredness.

This made Chen Mo a little suspicious of whether this guy was a human after all.

After continuing to walk forward for more than ten minutes, Chen Mo finally couldn't stand it anymore and proposed, "Let's rest for a while!" ”

Xu Dong glanced at him

"Whatever you want! ”

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The resting place was set at a milk tea shop on the side of the road.

There are several eye-catching bloody handprints printed on the glass door at the entrance of the milk tea shop, which is a bit of a horror.

Chen Mo was no longer surprised, after experiencing the siege of zombies, his courage had improved a lot unconsciously.

As for Xu Dong, there seems to be no need to discuss guts.

The interior space of the milk tea shop is not large, about 20 square meters, and the decoration style is mainly warm, and all kinds of cute small pendants can be seen everywhere.

However, the two zombies roaming among them somewhat spoil this warm feeling.

A intestine pierced through the belly, and the exposed organs that should have been bright red were a little blackened, probably because they had been exposed to the air for too long, and these fragmented organs were half-hung on the big hole in the zombie's stomach, shaking around with the slow movement of the zombie, which was quite disgusting.

The parts on the zombie's body are not so complete, only the round palm of the right hand remains, all the fingers are broken at the root, and the black blood at the severed finger has coagulated, and the bare look like a palpitation.

But compared to the left half of its shoulder-length sleeve that breaks empty, it's pretty good.

The other zombie was more intact, with no other parts to lose except for half of the flesh on the neck, which made the head droop.

The two zombies showed great "enthusiasm" for Chen Mo and the two who pushed the door in, and one moment they were still wandering slowly in the milk tea shop with no energy, and the next moment they rushed towards the two like chicken blood.

Looking at the zombie with a large number of organs hanging on his stomach and rushing towards him, Chen Mo had a nauseous feeling that he wanted to vomit, but he also knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical, so he endured the discomfort in his heart and rushed towards the zombie.

Before Chen Mo could rush to the zombie, a steel drill passed by his ear with a whistling sound, and accurately penetrated into the head of the "organ exhibitionist" zombie at the front.

The steel drill was unabated and nailed the corpse of the zombie to the wall, and the red and white liquid sprayed the wall.

Chen Mo was shocked by the strength and speed of the steel drill.

You don't have to think about it to know that this steel drill was thrown by Xu Dong.

But if the steel drill is slightly off just now,,,,,,

Chen Mo shuddered, and his face turned pale.

Just as he was stunned, the crooked-necked zombie had already pounced in front of him, its rotting arm on his shoulder, and a bloody mouth gnawed towards his neck.

A fishy smell came to his nose, and Chen Mo could even see the hair-like flesh and blood residues left on the zombie's teeth.

Fortunately, Chen Mo reacted quickly, and hurriedly pressed the zombie's head with his left hand to stop its gnawing action, and then the fruit knife in his right hand was inserted diagonally into the zombie's head.

The fruit knife thrust through the zombie's temple and peeked out from the other side, bringing out a trail of black blood.

The blood in the zombie's eyes was gone, and it turned into dead ashes, and its body fell to the ground softly.

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Xu Dong took the steel drill out of the zombie's head nailed to the wall, then pulled over a bench, rested his feet on the table, and folded his arms and closed his eyes to recuperate.

For Xu Dong's style, Chen Mo is used to it.

He walked into the bar and rummaged through it, intending to make himself a cup of milk tea.

Chen Mo likes the black pearls in the bubble tea very much, and it is sour when chewed.

So he mixed himself a cup of bubble tea that is half pearls and half milk tea.

Although this cup of milk tea brewed in cold water does not taste milk tea at all,

But the pearls are quite refreshing to chew.

Maybe it was Chen Mo chewing bubble tea in a louder voice, Xu Dong, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes and glanced at him

"Make me a drink!" ”

The natural meaning in Xu Dong's tone made Chen Mo feel a little unhappy in his heart, this guy, can't he speak politely?

Of course, he didn't dare to show it, joking, he wanted to live a few more years

"Well, do you want more pearls, or more milk tea?" ”

"Same as yours! ”