A Wal-Mart supermarket in Paris is already crowded with countless large cars, most of them buses, and this kind of covered buses are perfect for getting around the city.

The beautiful woman in front pulled Zheng Yifan towards the convoy, and there were dozens of beautiful girls around her who kept pulling others into the team.

The number of people has reached several thousand, it can be seen that these people are well-trained, the weapons in their hands are excellent, eighty percent of them are illegal weapons, a large number of isolation belts have been piled up around the mall with buses, and on the roof of the car stands a famous soldier wearing camouflage uniforms and fully equipped, the submachine guns in their hands are extremely accurate, and every shot is on the head of the zombie. The zombies below have already reached the bottom of the bus, and they can only attack slowly, not that they don't want to give up just like that, let the zombies crawl slowly. I can't get in anyway.

It's because if the zombies are always here, a pile of zombie bodies will be piled up, and the zombies will step on the corpses of their companions, and their purpose is to kill the zombies in front of them or the zombies that may come up.

But in fact, they can't hold on for long, there are too many zombies, although the human race has only mutated half of the first time, but don't forget, they are all sources of infection, who goes shopping with guns on the street, those who go shopping are infected by zombies at the first time, and then become zombies, and there are really only one or two that can be stocked, not even this number.

Because at the beginning of the apocalypse, human beings are constantly consumed, even if they resist desperately, they can't resist these crazy zombies.

Only the soldiers in the army really have the ability to resist, and their guns can literally kill zombies.

However, the French army is too small in number, and they are the worst if they even have guns.

In fact, Zheng Yifan can imagine that the most pitiful thing is in China, how much time do those fighters spend when they are training? Most of them are empty cartridges. Fighting is useless at all, attacking zombies is not as good as a military industry, and only those tanks and cars are the most useful against zombies. Crushing zombies depends on those things.

But the amount of fuel consumed gave them a headache.

Even more troublesome is the population base, a population of more than one billion. After turning into a zombie, he swept the land.

When Zheng Yifan was thinking nonsense, he had already entered the crowd, and the beautiful woman actually set off again to find survivors.

It seems that their ambition is not small, in the last days, population is the most important indicator, human beings can only develop with population, what do they want so many people to do? Either cannon fodder. Either coolies, there will definitely be nothing good waiting for them.

It's just that those who are confused don't know the horrors of the end times, and still rely on other people, and even pray to their God.

In fact, Zheng Yifan has wanted to say countless times in his heart, "You come to believe in me!" Pray I'm still more useful! ”

But he didn't plan to engage in any sect, as long as his power was stable, surrounded by a panicked crowd and crying in unison.

You can see that many teenagers and children are choking and sobbing, not to mention that they have become self-reliant. In the last days, adults can't stand it, and those bad boys get the news of the end times. He also picked up a baseball bat and showed off his might in the crowd, and when he saw a beautiful girl, he would get his hands on it.

Zheng Yifan was very inconspicuous in the crowd, but the weapon in his hand was too special.

"Hey! Boy, hand over the weapon in your hand, the yellow-skinned monkey is not qualified to use a weapon! Suddenly, a big man more than two meters tall said viciously to Zheng Yifan.

No one can tell what the tattoos on his body are, in Zheng Yifan's eyes, it is a bunch of messy lines, what really gives him a headache is his current situation, in the crowd he just wants to understand what has happened in the past three days. And find your own forces and join them.

The phone signal has long been paralyzed, although the big guys have satellite phones. It's a pity that Zheng Yifan's satellite phone has long been lost and lost. Maybe somewhere, I forgot to take back the storage space.

There is no way to contact them now.

He didn't even have a phone number. Borrowing someone else's phone is also unlikely.

"Put your down, kneel down and apologize, I will forgive you now, dare to say half a word, kill or bury!" Zheng Yifan said with difficulty in French the five words of China's bandit standard.

No matter how simple and direct it is, it attracts the laughter of a group of people, and more than a dozen people are ready to attack around Zheng Yifan at any time.

Several people around Zheng Yifan pulled Zheng Yifan and motioned for him to hand over his weapons and calm things down.

The people here are from their own country or Asian. Among them, most of them are people from their own countries.

"Young man, give them whatever they want, there's no need to argue with them, these guys were bullies here in the past, they have guns in their hands, we can't deal with them." Behind Zheng Yifan, an uncle who was obviously wearing a chef's clothes and didn't have time to take them off said to Zheng Yifan.

Looking at that uncle, Zheng Yifan really wants to praise his luck, no matter how this uncle says, he should be the group of people who have become zombies, but he is such an uncle, but he really survived.

"Uncle, you must know that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. To be a man is to go against the wind, of course, the premise is that you have the confidence and strength, otherwise you will be stupid. It just so happened that I had all the boxes. Zheng Yifan said calmly, as if he completely ignored the guys opposite.

They were already annoyed, and Zheng Yifan's breezy expression was completely different from the others they saw. It's as if they're ants.

Angry shots, they have already tried, there is no police to take care of them, there are no laws for those wastes, only fists are the most important, and what these yellow-skinned monkeys lack most is force, as long as they beat them, they are often honest. Keep your head down and be driven by yourself.

It's just that today they are destined to be tragic, but in front of them is Zheng Yifan, and the lives in the hands of the real murderer who kills people without calculation may not be as many as Zheng Yifan, not to mention the lives of zombies.

However, Zheng Yifan is obviously not ready to kill them, now is this time of panic, it is not suitable to show strong lethality, let alone make most people panic, those people are pitiful enough, and it is not good to let them panic and panic, and it will not be good for zombies to rush in at the opportunity.

Zheng Yifan's right hand just waved slightly, and the small silver spear lightly clicked a few times in mid-air.

It's just a few simple movements, and then there is a recovery of the original paralyzed face.

But the people on the other side were no longer able to attack, and they found that their weapons were completely damaged, and even the guns they were carrying had become parts.

Physically, there is not much harm, as for whether they are really not injured, Zheng Yifan can only hehe, he has always been very good at dealing with villains. (To be continued)