In order to rush to the library to meet others as soon as possible, after seeing the zombies, Han Feng didn't think much about it, and directly drew his knife and rushed over. After cutting down a zombie and kicking another zombie away, Han Feng's Tang knife slashed towards a small zombie.

Seeing that Han Feng's knife was about to fall, the little zombie couldn't dodge at all, under this knife, it must be a human head move. At this critical moment, from among the retreating zombies, a zombie rushed out, dragged the little zombie behind him, and used his body to block the front of the little zombie. With its head, it greeted the Tang knife that Han Feng had cut off.

The falling knife stopped in front of the zombie's forehead. This killer knife was stopped by Han Feng at the last moment. Han Feng's knife was pressed against the zombie's forehead, and he couldn't move for a long time. The zombie held its head high to meet Han Feng's knife, and through its scattered hair, its slightly distorted face could be faintly seen.

When Han Feng saw the zombie's face, he suddenly took a few steps back, and his heart was even more like a shocking wave, unable to calm down for a long time. Because he saw the expression on that face, it was this expression that gave Han Feng a violent impact once again after this zombie rushed out. The expression on that dirty face was not fear, nor anger, nor was it the bloodlust on the faces of those zombies that Han Feng had seen before. All that this face is nervous.

"No, it can't be. When pigs fly. Han Feng couldn't believe what he was seeing, and kept talking to himself in his heart, hoping to calm himself down.

After the zombie saw Han Feng retreating, he used his body to protect the little zombie and slowly retreated backwards. Its outstretched arms were like protecting the mother of the cub, for fear that the dangerous person in front of it would hurt the existence behind it.

Everything that happened in front of him was too weird, the zombies that should have rushed up when they saw people, after seeing Han Feng, only two rushed up, and the others all retreated backwards. There was even a knife cut by Han Feng in order to protect a little zombie and use his body to greet Han Feng. All this was unacceptable to Han Feng, who had killed an unknown number of zombies.

"Instinct, maybe just instinct. Yes, any creature has an instinct to protect its children. It must be this instinct that drives it, it can't be wrong, it must be like this. Han Feng said to himself in his heart, constantly looking for the answer to his question.

The zombie who used his body to protect the little zombie was a female surname, and Han Feng thought that maybe the little zombie used to be its child, or maybe it was because after getting along for a period of time, he regarded it as his own child. It will rush out of the instinct of protecting future generations. This is the best explanation that Han Feng found. But after finding this explanation, Han Feng encountered another problem.

To kill, or not to kill.

It's a tough choice. If the scene just now hadn't happened, if these zombies were still rushing towards him like before. Han Feng would not hesitate to raise the knife in his hand and cut them in half one by one. But now, Han Feng couldn't make a choice. Suddenly, he felt the weight of the knife in his hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it.

A long sigh came out of Han Feng's mouth, and he walked to the side, intending to bypass these zombies and walk out of this room. Since the choice is difficult, don't be difficult for yourself. Whatever they are, let them go. Anyway, these zombies can't make any waves.

Although he decided not to kill these zombies, Han Feng did not let down his vigilance, as long as these zombies had the slightest movement, he would not hesitate to change his mind. He was always paying attention to the movements of these zombies, and he didn't want to be bitten by these zombies because of his carelessness.

Just as he raised his feet and walked to the side, the little zombie hiding behind the zombie surnamed the female surname grabbed the corner of the zombie's clothes in front of it with one hand, and secretly poked his head out to look at Han Feng.

Han Feng, who was moving, suddenly stopped, his eyes staring at the little zombie's hand and the corners of the little zombie's mouth. At this time, he held Tang Dao's hand, and he trembled faintly.

In those small black hands, he held a long strip of cow ** with a packaging bag. If it was just an unopened cow**, Han Feng wouldn't care too much, but that cow** had already been opened, and a section of the cow** had already been exposed. On the corner of the little zombie's mouth, there was still a little beef. Apparently in the mouth of the little zombie, there is beef that has not yet been swallowed.

"It's eating, how is that possible. How can zombies eat these things. ”

In Han Feng's heart, which was like a stormy wave, his shouts kept thinking in his heart, wondering why such a thing happened.

Han Feng became a little afraid to look at the little zombie, his gaze shifted, and he wanted to remove it from the little zombie's hand as soon as possible. But when he looked into the corner of the room, he saw something else that surprised him even more.

In the first corner of the room, there are some food packaging bags stacked. The bags were torn up and messed up, and the food inside was gone. At the same time, Han Feng also saw that under the feet of the dozen or so zombies, there were also a lot of food packaging bags.

"Maybe I was so hungry that I stumbled upon these things to eat. Even wild beasts can eat such food, and it doesn't matter if they can eat it. Han Feng found an answer for himself in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more Han Feng felt that his thoughts were terrifying. He shook his head, consuming that he didn't think about these things, and quickly walked around the zombies, looking for the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

It didn't take long for Han Feng to finally reach the top of the building. On the way to the top of the building, Han Feng saw the corpses of some zombies, which were all shriveled, as if they had starved to death after a long period of hunger. When he saw these zombie corpses, Han Feng felt even more that the zombies he had just seen were only eating those bagged food because they couldn't stand it because they were hungry. They are still zombies in nature and haven't changed.

Once you get to the roof, the operation goes much smoother. It's not as easy to walk as it is on flat ground, but it's not too difficult. Han Feng moved forward quickly, bypassing all the places he could, trying not to touch the zombies. Soon in his sight, the library appeared as a meeting point.

"Captain, captain. Where are you? Shi Tao's voice came from the communicator.

Han Feng stopped, pressed the call button, and said, "I've already seen the library, and I'm about to get there." You're there. ”

"I'm in a supermarket on the south side of the library. Don't go to the library yet, come to me. Shi Tao said in the communicator.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Han Feng asked with some uneasiness.

"Something happened, I don't understand, you better see for yourself. Remember to come in through the main entrance. Shi Tao said.

At this point, Han Feng didn't ask anything, and ran towards the library more quickly. After approaching the library, Han Feng immediately saw a supermarket around the corner on the south side of the library. Han Feng hurriedly walked towards the supermarket.

There are only a few zombie corpses on the street, and there are not many zombies alive. Han Feng rushed directly into the supermarket from the main entrance, and found Shi Tao easily in the supermarket.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" After coming to Shi Tao's side, Han Feng hurriedly asked.

Shi Tao didn't answer Han Feng's words, but just pointed to a shelf in front of him. Han Feng followed Shi Tao's finger and saw that next to the shelf, there was a fire that had been extinguished. On the fire, a blackened barrel pot was propped up. There was still steaming in the pot, and a faint smell of paste came out of the pot.

"There are survivors here, have you seen them? Where are the people? Han Feng asked in surprise. He never imagined that there would be survivors in such a place.

Shi Tao's expression was a little blank, and he looked at Han Feng a little stupidly, and only said after a long time: "I also hope that there will be survivors, but what I saw is ......"

Without saying the rest of the sentence, Shi Tao moved his arm and pointed in the other direction. Han Feng looked at Shi Tao's hand, not far from the extinguished fire, behind a collapsed price of goods, there were three figures snuggling tightly together, looking at Han Feng and Shi Tao with a different kind of gaze. The appearance of those three figures already explains their identity.

"You're not going to tell me that they raised the fire and they put the pot, did you?" Han Feng tried his best to control his emotions and make himself not appear so surprised.

Shi Tao's expression was still a little blank, and he slowly said to Han Feng: "I hope not, but when I came in, I happened to see them gathered in front of the pot, eating the contents of the pot." ”

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