Chapter Thirty-Eight: Before the Zombies Surround

Luo Bo subconsciously took a step back.

"Why?"

A dark-skinned young man laughed.

"Asking you to take the key is to look up to you, why, you smashed and injured someone, so you have to use your car to compensate, I don't even understand this reason!"

Robo shook his head, he felt that this made no sense at all.

"I can help him heal his injuries, but it doesn't seem to be the reason to use the car to compensate."

The dark-skinned young man widened his eyes and scolded loudly: "Malegobi, tell you, the words of the master are the truth, hurry up and hand over the car keys, or I will help you loosen your bones." ”

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the iron rod that had fallen to the ground from the young man with an injured forehead.

"You're robbing a car."

Luo Bo became angry, and his thin body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He didn't understand why he was trembling suddenly, but he understood that in addition to fear, he was more angry, and the faces of the four young people in his mind suddenly blurred.

became Zheng Penghai's appearance.

The same, they are all the same people, there is no order, there is no legal control, and the evil side of human nature is exposed.

His hands clenched into fists, glaring back at the swarthy young man fiercely.

"It seems that there are no tears when you don't see the coffin." The other young man said scolding, as he rubbed his fists, as if he was about to do it.

- Resist, I want to resist! These scum must not be left to do whatever they want.

A crazy thought appeared in Luo Bo's mind, and strangely, after Zheng Penghai's incident, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such an idea.

Moreover, he was forced.

His hand couldn't help but slide to his lower back, where there was the dagger that Xu Luo had given him, and he suddenly rushed out, and rushed in a few steps to the young man who was still covering his forehead and screaming in pain.

The abilities in his body seemed to allow him to feel every movement of the four youths, guiding him to do what he could before they could finish it.

A hand strangled the young man whose forehead was wounded, and the dagger was unsheathed and pressed against the young man's head and neck.

It suddenly occurred to him that if those young people still refused to let go, should he really stab him?

"Stand back!"

Luo Bo said coldly: "Otherwise, your companions will die!" ”

He was taken aback, he didn't expect this kind of thing to come out of his mouth, shouldn't this kind of thing be something that people like Zheng Penghai would say?

However, he did not let up in the slightest.

The other youths were a little stunned, they didn't expect that this slender man, who didn't seem to be any threat, would be faster than them.

The injured young man was only afraid, the cold dagger was facing his carotid artery, and he could clearly feel the danger that this dagger brought to him.

"Don't move, don't move, it's not a toy!"

He almost screamed as he uttered these words, but his body sank straight down, and his legs went limp.

However, Luo Bo's slender arms were like copper cast iron, holding him tightly, making his body unable to move.

“… You...... Don't mess around. ”

The swarthy young man took a step back, clutched the iron rod, and said in a fierce voice.

Suddenly, he wondered, why was this man looking around? Why are my companions looking around, too? What are they looking at?

He also looked around......

Zombies, staggering zombies came out of nowhere and were coming towards them.

“… Mourning...... Zombie ......"

He couldn't help but grip the iron rod tighter.

Robo's face was also nervous, but he knew that if he let go now, he would have a way to escape before the zombies crowded.

There are not many zombies, only more than twenty.

However, he didn't have the slightest idea of escaping, because he had to wait for Xu Luo to come out.

"Quick, let him go, the zombies are coming." The other young man also screamed loudly, and his helpless appearance suddenly made Luo Bo secretly feel happy.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it zombies, you have the courage to rob the car, and you are afraid of zombies."

A mocking sneer crossed the corners of Luo Bo's mouth.

"You're sick in the brain, this is a zombie ......," the swarthy young man scolded.

"You're the only one who has a problem with your brain." The injured young man who was tightly strangled by Luo Bo suddenly scolded the swarthy young man loudly, "At this time, you still provoke him, do you want me to die!" ”

Being scolded by the injured young man, the swarthy young man was instantly a little annoyed and angry, and his face was blue and white.

He turned his eyes to look at the zombies who were getting closer, and suddenly let out a heavy "whoop", and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore." ”

Turning around and running, before the zombies were surrounded, he believed that with his speed, he could run far.

"Slot."

The injured young man cursed fiercely, his face flushed.

The other two youths glanced at each other, did not say a word, turned and ran, but in a different direction than the swarthy youth.

Just because they clearly saw that two zombies had changed direction and were chasing in the direction that the swarthy young man had run away.

This time, the injured young man didn't even bother to scold.

"Big brother, please let me go quickly, otherwise I really won't be able to escape."

Instead, he began to plead with Robo.

Luo Bo glanced around, still thirty meters away from their nearest zombie.

He pushed the injured young man forward and coldly scolded, "Get out! ”

The young man did not look back, but ran away. I just ran two steps, but I found that I was running in the wrong direction, and the place in front of me was where there were the most zombies, so I immediately changed direction.

Suddenly remembering something, he turned his head and shouted to Luo Bo: "You wait, there is something you look good at." ”

Luo Bo glared, and the young man shrank his head and sped away.

The zombies were still twenty-five meters away from Luo Bo.

To run or not to run?

Luo Bo suddenly hesitated.

He glanced in the direction of the hypermarket, suddenly ruthlessly, and retreated straight to the flower bed behind him.

It was the only place where he could avoid the zombies, but it meant that Rob was the target of the zombies, and he couldn't run.

The strange forces in his body seemed to be working wildly, and every route was extremely clear in his mind, but it seemed that the final result was not very good.

The only way should be to leave.

It's just that if he leaves, these zombies will definitely follow him.

The car would be unguarded, and if the four young men had gone and turned back, they would have found a way to drive the car away.

His task was to keep an eye on the car, and it was not advisable to leave.

There was suddenly a dense layer of sweat on his forehead, if he still had a long knife in his hand now, he still had the confidence to fight, but it was just a dagger, which meant that he could only fight with zombies in close combat.

Hand-to-hand combat with those zombies who don't feel pain and don't know life and death?

Luo Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Are you really going to die here! An ominous thought grew in his mind.