Behind the museum was a wide road, and there were obviously fewer zombies on the road than in front of the museum.

And there are obviously fewer zombies in this small alley.

Due to the tacit cooperation between several fighters, coupled with a master like Mo Chen to take care of it, although the process was a bit thrilling, everyone still entered the alley safely.

Only one of the ordinary survivors had a little accident, this is a middle-aged man who is short and fat, looking at his appearance, he must have a status that others do not have before the end of the world, but after experiencing so many things, where does he dare to show that kind of dignity.

For him now, being able to survive is the most important thing, and as for things like face, he has long forgotten about it.

He accidentally tripped over an overturned railing on the ground before entering the alley, and when he fell to the ground, he was punctured into his calf muscles by a shard of glass.

At that time, he was so painful that he could barely stand up, but fortunately, the wicker beside him pulled him, otherwise he would have been gnawed into a skeleton by those zombies at this time.

"Let's take a break." Looking at the middle-aged man who had been grinning straight in, Zhang Feng said.

Although it was only about 400 meters from the museum to here, it took a lot of effort to fight everyone all the way, so Zhang Feng simply took advantage of this time to let everyone rest.

After speaking, he walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "Let me see." ”

The middle-aged man naturally couldn't ask for it, and quickly opened his trousers with pain.

Three finger-wide shards of glass pierced into the muscles on the side of the calf.

It doesn't seem that the injury is serious, but now Zhang Feng, who doesn't even have the most basic medical supplies, doesn't have much to do, so he can only bandage the wound first to stop the bleeding.

There were still some medicines before yesterday, but they were lost when everyone was scattered by zombies yesterday.

"Team Zhang, it's okay......"

Seeing that the small half of the glass shard was still inside, the middle-aged man's voice trembled, where did he experience such torture when he was pampered on weekdays.

"Bear with me, you can deal with it when you go to the military subdivision." After speaking, Zhang Feng turned his face to the wicker on the side and said, "Wicker, you will be in charge later." ”

"Yes, Captain."

When Zhang Feng checked the injuries of the middle-aged man, everyone basically sat on the ground to rest, and only Wang Han was alone vigilantly observing the situation in front and behind from time to time.

At this time, there were tall objects in front and behind them, and it was difficult for the zombies in the front and rear to see that there was a group of living people like them inside.

In the small space they were in, there were at least seven or eight zombie corpses piled up on the side near Mo Chen.

This is the zombie they just slashed.

Mo Chen and the others, who had long been accustomed to zombies, naturally didn't care about the zombies next to them, while Xue Wang and the others could only pinch their noses and endure it.

Mo Chen was closest to these zombies, but his attention was not on the zombies, but on summarizing the experience of the past two days.

In the past two days, he used his compound eye skill in the process of chopping zombies, and as the number of uses increased, he became more and more proficient in this skill.

Now, when he slashes the zombie behind him, he doesn't have to look back at all, and he can accurately slash the zombie's head with a backhand.

Even if he kills several zombies behind him at the same time, he can still slash accurately.

Even if it is a throwing knife, he can ensure that he can accurately hit the zombies behind him within ten meters.

However, due to the constraints of the conditions, the number of uses is small, so it has not yet reached the point of referring to that and that.

While summarizing these, Mo Chen wiped the blood stains on the blade of the wide-backed knife in his hand with a rag.

This wide-backed knife is easy to use, but after so many days of slashing, one or two gaps have appeared in the originally sharp blade.

With Mo Chen's strength constantly improving, this shortcoming was ignored.

It's just that Mo Chen knows that if this situation continues, this knife will eventually complete its mission.

Perhaps, it's time for me to find a weapon that is more convenient and easier to use?

"Ah......h

Just when such a thought flashed through Mo Chen's heart, the teenage girl who had lost her mother suddenly let out a frightened cry.

Mo Chen looked up, only to see that in the small ditch in front of her, a zombie with a cloak suddenly sat up.

It seemed that because of the panic, she was less than half a meter away from the zombie, and she forgot to retreat.

Mo Chen instinctively pulled out a dagger from the leather on his waist, but he didn't throw the dagger at the first time when he felt that something was wrong.

At this time when he paused, Yang Fei, who was closest to the little girl, had already raised the fire axe in his hand and rushed over in stride.

"It's ...... me"

Just when the fire axe in Yang Fei's hand was raised high, the "zombies" in the cloak unexpectedly made a faint sound.

"It's a human?"

Hearing such a voice, everyone who looked extremely nervous finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Yang Fei, although he was still vigilant, the fire axe in his hand had been slowly put down.

I saw that the man with the cloak was struggling to get up from the stinky gutter, and the clothes on his body were stained with dirt from the stinky gutter, so he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

The side face that was slightly exposed under his loose hair was also stained and he couldn't see his original appearance.

His body was shaking, and he seemed to be weak.

"You are?" Yang Fei hesitated.

However, at this time, the little girl who was supposed to be scared away cried out happily, "Sister Qingyun! ”

Liu Qingyun?

Under the little girl's shout, everyone suddenly realized that the figure of the person in front of them was really similar to Liu Qingyun.

Sure enough, what followed confirmed the little girl's words.

Because after tying his hair and wiping off the stains on his face, the living person who suddenly appeared was Liu Qingyun, who disappeared yesterday.

Liu Qingyun seemed to be really weak, and she only recovered after drinking almost a bottle of water and eating half a dry bread.

In this process, Han Fei has always been helping, but as for Xue Wang, Liu Qingyun's boyfriend, he is far away at this time.

However, Mo Chen could see from Xue Wang the fear in Liu Qingyun's eyes at the beginning.

Thinking of the situation he saw yesterday in Liu Qingyun, he didn't have to think about it to know what should have happened yesterday.

"Qingyun, I'm so glad you're still alive, but, how did you get here, or like this?" When Liu Qingyun came back to his strength, Han Fei asked.

At this time, everyone pricked up their ears.

Liu Qingyun, who was sitting on the ground, put down the mineral water bottle in her hand, but she didn't answer immediately, but slowly moved her eyes and looked at the people present.

When she saw Mo Chen, she obviously paused.

Mo Chen naturally met her gaze, he had nothing to feel guilty about Liu Qingyun, yesterday, after dealing with the zombies on the fourth floor, he had also observed the situation around the museum.

At that time, it was obvious that a large number of zombies were coming over in the direction where Liu Qingyun was, and in that case, it was impossible for him to risk the danger to save the other party.

Of course, the main thing is that Liu Qingyun is not his person.

It can be said that giving Liu Qingyun a pistol is already benevolent.

Liu Qingyun's gaze finally stopped on Xue Wang's face, and Xue Wang obviously avoided Liu Qingyun's gaze very weakly.

However, to Mo Chen's surprise, Liu Qingyun didn't seem to have an obvious look of resentment in her sight, and after two or three seconds, she quickly picked up the mineral water bottle in her hand and drank the last sip of water inside.

Well, maybe she understands that Xue Wang is the only person she can rely on now and in the future?

However, it has nothing to do with me.

Mo Chen quickly looked away, and he waved the rag in his hand to wipe the last bit of blood on the wide-backed knife.

Under the gloomy sky, the blade of the wide-backed knife reflected a dazzling light.

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