There was soon no place to borrow strength on the cliff, and the rattan rope was so greasy that it was not slippery, Wang Lu held the rattan rope and climbed down a few meters away, his hand slipped, and he fell directly.

Fortunately, the figure-of-eight buckle on his waist worked, and it was stuck on the knot of the vine rope, but this time the momentum of Wang Lu's fall was too great, and Zhou Chūn's waist on the cliff was slammed down, so that his face turned blue, if it wasn't for his feet on the stake, just this one, he could pull him down.

Wang Lu swayed with the rattan rope in mid-air, he raised his arm to protect his head and face, blocking the weeds next to him, and finally stabilized it, Wang Lu held the rattan rope knot with one hand, and reached out to twist the buckle of the figure 8 buckle, and covered a piece of rattan rope behind, and then let go of his hand, and fell quickly - I'm sorry, Zhou chūn rain, although I want to make you suffer, but time is life, I arrived on the ground a moment earlier, and Feng Haiqi would be safe for a while.

Wang Lu soon came to the place where the vine rope was hooked, and the head of the vine rope was stuck in the roots of two shrubs, and the leaves and main trunks of the two shrubs were cut off by Feng Haiqi, but because there was not enough time to clean up, the roots were still left in the cracks of the stones, and it was just so coincidental that the head of the vine rope, a large knot, was jammed.

Wang Lu stepped on the remaining roots of the shrubs between the cracks in the stones, and wrapped the head of the vine rope around his waist, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, raised his head and shouted to the cliff: "Put it down." ”

The vine rope slowly descended, Wang Lu looked down, and saw Feng Haiqi slashing with his back against the cliff, and under his feet, there were already zombie corpses lying on the ground, but around him, there were still ** zombies surrounding him.

Wang Lu gasped, how did Feng Haiqi stick to it until now? It's simply unimaginable, and it is necessary to get to him as soon as possible.

Wang Lu estimated the height, gritted his teeth, and went to untie the rattan rope around his waist. But mō asked for a while, but he couldn't untie it, this goods, forgot to learn to tie the sailor's knot from Feng Haiqi, and actually tied a dead knot, where can it be untied at this time.

Wang Lu didn't stop doing it, and chōu took out a pocket knife and cut it on the rattan rope. After all, the vine rope has not been dried, and the outer skin is not hard enough, and it quickly breaks under the sharp knife.

Wang Lu snorted and fell down - other book friends are reading:.

Wang Lu desperately curled up, trying to keep his butt down, and it seemed like a long time. In fact, it was just an instant, and Wang Lu fell on several zombie corpses on the ground with a thud.

There are zombies at the bottom, and Wang Lu is a little stuffy except for falling. And there were no injuries.

Feng Haiqi had already looked up and saw Wang Lu tossing above his head, and he used even more force in his hands, killing the zombie encirclement and expanding it by a circle.

At this time, seeing Wang Lu landing safely, Feng Haiqi hurriedly shouted, "Follow me." "Kill the river first.

Wang Lu pulled out a woodcutter with his backhand and followed closely.

From the cliff to the riverside, it is only a short 20-meter road, but Feng Haiqi and Wang Lu are almost one step at a time. More zombies are pouring here, and there are many smart corpses among them, and each smart corpse is followed by many zombies, as few as 5 or 6. There were more than 10 of them, and the smart corpses did not personally participate in the battle, they slyly roamed around Feng Haiqi and Wang Lu, but the zombies who followed them, as soon as they saw the living, they pounced with red eyes.

Wang Lu followed Feng Haiqi closely, holding a woodcutter - he found that after he fell off the cliff, he didn't even have a chance to use the knife.

Feng Haiqi fulfilled his promise to protect Wang Lu. The double axe in his hand is like a high-power kowtow machine, falling together. There was not a single pause, every time the axe fell. There must be a zombie falling to the ground, and it is already very close to the Yinjiang River, and you can see the stone embankment.

Feng Haiqi kicked out of the coffin, kicked a zombie and a group of zombies behind him to the ground, and didn't turn his head, and yelled at Wang Lu: "Jump!" ”…,

Wang Lu ran a few steps, flashed between Feng Haiqi and a zombie who reached over and almost grabbed his collar, jumped high, and jumped into the Yinjiang River with a thud.

Wang Lu emerged from the surface of the river, identified the direction for a moment, and rowed towards the section of the river where the bamboo raft washed into the beach in his memory.

He didn't even look back at Feng Haiqi's safety on the embankment - it was in vain, Feng Haiqi had completed his task, and now, it was his turn - other book friends were watching:. TXT eBook Download**

In fact, Wang Lu has a more dangerous situation to solve - on the bank of the river, there are several zombies chasing Wang Lu who is swimming in the river - if there are water zombies among them, it will be miserable.

According to Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something bad happening, the worse thing is going to happen.

Out of the corner of Wang Lu's eyes, he had already caught a glimpse of a zombie walking into the river step by step - this was indeed a water zombie.

Wang Lu accelerated his paddling, God forbid, but I hope that the water zombies will still be the same as when he first saw them, only the ability to walk in the water, and not yet "learned" to swim.

After struggling to swim forward for a while, Wang Lu turned around, and sure enough, he didn't see the water huā that the water zombies must have when they paddled the water, great, the water zombies really don't know how to play, and walking or crawling under the water is definitely not as fast as floating on the surface of the water and swimming. Yourself, there is still a chance.

Wang Lu can only hope that there are no water zombies at the bottom of the Yin River who are "walking" in advance, otherwise, with the shallow water level of the Yin River, the water zombies at the bottom of the river can scratch their defenseless abdomen as long as they stretch out their hands.

It was very close to the place where the bamboo raft rushed to the beach, Wang Lu desperately opened his eyes in the rain, searching the river bank, finally, he let out a low cheer, the bamboo raft was still there, it was still docked on the river beach, and fortunately, there was not a single zombie next to it.

Wang Lu staggered onto the beach, stumbled and trotted to the bamboo raft, lifted the bamboo raft and pushed it into the water, and suddenly he heard a familiar roar, it was a zombie! Wang Lu turned his head with a voice, God, it was actually an old friend, it was the corpse that broke out on the day he was holding a bamboo raft and rushing to the beach, and he was crushed below the half-water zombie.

After this idiot was stabbed into the water with a bamboo pole by Wang Lu that day, he naturally did not die, but for some reason, he stayed nearby and did not leave, until Wang Lu ran to get the bamboo raft again today, and it did not know where to climb out of the corner to join in the fun, as if he wanted to avenge Wang Lu's previous bamboo pole stabbing it.

It's really a bunker, this half-zombie brother is too persistent and enthusiastic, how long has Baba been waiting here?

It's just that Wang Lu doesn't want to relive the old relationship with this persistent zombie, and he was a little shocked - other book friends are reading:. He no longer looked at the half-cut zombie who was crawling on the beach, and pushed the bamboo raft into the river, and the half-cut zombie crawled quickly on the beach, and rushed to Wang Lu's little tuǐ in a daze, Wang Lu didn't wait for it to get close, he was already carrying a bamboo pole, and jumped onto the bamboo raft, a little bamboo pole. Bamboo rafts are far from the beach.

A bamboo raft flutters in the Yinjiang River, the only trace of human activity under this sky, and the fireworks in the farmland along the Yinjiang River have long been extinguished on rainy days recently. In the farmland full of black ashes, zombies were shaking in twos and threes, and some zombies near the river saw the bamboo raft. and the fresh ròu on the bamboo raft, which immediately chased after the shore, and individual zombies chased directly into the water, which was a water zombie.

Wang Lu held the bamboo pole and looked at the two or three water zombies that had burrowed into the water, and it seemed that the function of the water zombies had not yet spread on a large scale for the time being. It is inferred from the number of things he saw that these water zombies were still inadvertently pushed into the Yinjiang River when Xie Ling used an excavator to massacre them on a large scale.

But as time goes by, these water zombies will not demonstrate with their own hands. Bring more zombies to learn to survive in the water, then God knows, such as elephant intelligent corpses, they are smart enough to learn something as simple as going into the water. …,

It's just that these things should be talked about until he gets the food and carries it back to Yashan, Wang Lu raised his head and stared at the roof of Yinjiang Town, which was getting closer and closer.

Following the current, the bamboo raft slowly floated into Yinjiang Town. After a while, they approached the stone bridge and the river port where the excavators were playing a majestic role.

On the bridge and on the shore of the port. The zombies had already gathered, and they warmly welcomed Wang Lu. Desperately hoping that the blood of the royal road ròu will merge with them.

The bamboo raft gradually approached the port, and two water zombies squeezed down from the shore and walked step by step along the stone steps to the water, and the water flooded their waists, xiōng, and necks little by little, but at this time, the hands of the two water zombies also grabbed the side of the bamboo raft, and their pulling made the bamboo raft shake from side to side.

Wang Lu stood firmly on the bamboo raft, without looking at the two water zombies who were tossing blindly, he threw the woodcutter onto the bamboo raft with a bang, and then took out the pocket knife, slowly, slowly, stabbed into the left palm - other book friends were watching:.

After the severe pain, I didn't feel it anymore.

With a soft bang, the bamboo raft hit the stone steps at the head of the port, Wang Lu still had a knife in his left palm, and jumped up the stone steps at the head of the port, he pushed it casually, pulled aside a few zombies standing at the head of the port in a daze, and tied the cable on the bamboo raft to a stone pillar on the embankment.

Wang Lu clapped his hands, ran ashore in small steps, identified the direction, and ran towards the house where he stored his materials in his memory.

Around him, the zombies who had suddenly lost their breath of life were still standing there stupidly, crowded one by one, sniffing the air with their noses, as if they were unwilling to be satisfied with the loss of food.

Wang Lu ran across the bridge, the pile of zombie corpses next to the bridge was still in place, after getting the harvester, everyone was not in the mood and too lazy to deal with the piles of zombies, according to Wang Lu's plan, after the harvest was completed, dig a big pit with an excavator, and then use a flatbed truck to transport the zombie corpses over and bury them, anyway, the corpses of the zombies can't rot for a while and a half.

It's just that the corpse cháo made all this come to naught, if it weren't for the pile of corpses at the head of the bridge, Wang Lu would really have forgotten, there was a moment when everyone was so close to a happy life without enough zombie supplies and a clean and soft big chuáng to sleep on.

Wang Lu trotted through the pile of zombies, rudely pushing the zombies in his way away from time to time, and after passing through the corpses, the density of zombies in Yinjiang Town increased again.

Hell, why don't these zombies continue to move forward to the big city, Wang Lu is a bit of a dead friend and thinks maliciously, along Yinzhou Avenue, it is Yinzhou New District is Yonggang City, there must be a lot of living people there, what is the benefit of staying in this rural town, there are only 7 people on the cliff mountain, and it is not enough for you to stuff your teeth.

This section of the road, Wang Lu is more familiar, in order to attract more zombies to Xie Ling's excavation boat, he once rode by an over-standard battery car, and the battery car with a broken tire is still lying on the street - other book friends are watching:.

Turn the street in front of you, it is the main street in the center of the town, not far in front, is the house where Wang Lu stores supplies, Wang Lu was just about to cheer in his heart, and suddenly stopped-

In front of his eyes, there was a black broken eaves wall, almost a 100-meter-long section of street houses were burned down, here are mostly old-fashioned wooden buildings, many buildings were burned by the fire to leave only two walls and a broken tile on the ground, and the thick beams and columns that were charred and cracked were lying on the broken wall. The rain fell on them, flowed to the ground, and washed away the black ashes that lay on the ground.

This is the result of the fire set by the survivors of the town when the corpse first started, and Wang Lu took a cursory look at it, in addition to the storefronts near the main street, many houses in the center of the town were also affected, not to mention two or three houses were destroyed. If it weren't for the heavy rains, there would have been more burned houses. …,

Wang Lu is sad from it. But not for the survivor who died in the corpse cháo, he raised his middle finger to the ruins after the fire: "I rely on your sister, there are many ways to find death, you have to set fire to the máo!" The house where Lao Tzu stored his supplies was also burned down! "Wang Lu is now the fish that has plagued the fish in the pond. There's nowhere to talk about it.

On the central street of Yinjiang Town. Zombies and smart corpses came and went, and none of the "corpses" paid attention to Wang Lu, who was dancing and scolding there.

In fact, Wang Lu only scolded for a while, and there were two material storage points. It's just that there is not much food in the other place, and it has been moved to Yashan a long time ago.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth and quickly recalled the section of Yinjiang Avenue that he was familiar with, whether it was possible to store a large amount of grain, and sadly found that those sections had either been looted by himself a long time ago, or some stores that had nothing to do with the non-staple food business. Seemingly. There was only one place to find food - at the other end of the street, where I had never set foot before, there was a vegetable market and a supermarket.

Wang Lu had no choice at all, knowing that he was not familiar with the territory of Lu Dao. Every building may be hiding zombies, but you have to go there.

If you don't go, Chen Wei, Wang Bifa, and Xie Ling in Yashan will starve to death, and if you don't go, you will live up to Feng Haiqi's desperate fight, if you don't go, Zhou Chūn Yu may die earlier than Litou - Litou is good and nǎi fans can last for a while - good-looking novel:. After all, people have small intestines and small stomachs, but Zhou Chūn can last for 7 to 10 days without eating

And themselves. Wang Lu didn't know how many days he could last, because even if he felt lost now. This strong hunger in the body is still haunting me - hell sister, when does the hunger not feel anymore! This doesn't make sense at all, it's against scientific common sense! But the truth is so weird, Wang Lu thinks he can eat all the cows now!

Be sure to find food!

Otherwise, maybe Wang Lu himself was the first to starve to death on Yashan.

Wang Lujue raised his palm to see, the knife in the palm of his hand was upright, he stretched out a finger and shook the handle of the knife, a stream of blood gushed out of the wound, but there was no pain at all.

It's good, the loss of sensation and the "self-corpse" function still work. So, what are you waiting for? Turn around and run!

Wang Lu ran through Siming West Road in the center of Yinjiang Town, next to the Agricultural Bank - the bank's glass mén was smashed, and there were a lot of hundred-yuan bills scattered on the ground, and the zombies stepped on the money, thinking that the brother who robbed the money at that time must have regretted it, if he hadn't become a zombie now, he would definitely be willing to take all the money to exchange for a slice of bread.

In front of the Yinjiang Town Local Taxation Bureau, a van marked with the words "Local Taxation Bureau" was blocked at the entrance of the big mén, and Wang Lu could faintly see the shadow shaking behind the window of the office building of the Local Taxation Bureau - very good, it seems that our cadres are still working after turning into zombies. Sure enough, it was made of special materials.

Further on is Tempo Jewelry, a lottery ticket sales store, a treasure island eyewear center and a pastry shop called Love Garden Foods.

Wang Lu's rapid running footsteps stopped, he looked at the Love Garden Food Store, the store's mén side is not large, as usual is the glass mén glass window, the magic is that the small pastries placed behind the window are actually placed there, and the glass mén glass vitrines are also intact.

It's strange enough that there are no survivors to take the things here, maybe there are too many zombies in the vicinity, and they inadvertently prevent the survivors from looking for supplies here.

Seriously, when I walked to this area, the number of zombies could already be described as shoulder to shoulder, and I don't know that there were so many zombies in the Dao, and they were gathered after the corpses.

Wang Lu stretched out his hand to push away a few zombies blocked at the entrance of the store, and was about to find a brick to smash the glass, but suddenly found that the frosted glass mén was actually open, and there was no lock on even the simplest chain lock. …,

Wang Lu pushed Mén away, and he was shocked - there was someone in the store!

No, there should be corpses!

A zombie, standing in the store, turned around when it heard the sound of the mén mouth.

It was a smart corpse.

Wang Lu was a little stunned, it was a smart corpse with newer clothes and a more complete appearance.

There is no missing arm or lack of tuǐ, and there is no trace of gnawing on the limbs of the clothes, and the face is still blue-gray sè, but there are no corpse spots that zombies are accustomed to, in fact, except that it grins slightly and bares its teeth, and its mouth full of black sè looks disgusting. This intelligent corpse is the cleanest and most decent zombie Wang Lu has ever seen.

The most important thing is that it is still an NV.

This NV corpse has long hair with a shawl and wears a headband, just because it was neglected after becoming a smart corpse, it was covered with dust, cobwebs, and even blades of grass that came from nowhere. If you don't care about the slightly bulging eyes of the red sè, its eyes are still large, and the eyelashes are very long, slightly curled like a doll—well, not false eyelashes.

The NV Zombie didn't have bangs, its hair was pressed back by the headband, and it looked like its forehead was a little wide, but it was nothing, its nose was straight, which made up for this shortcoming.

Wang Lu looked at the clothes of the nv Zhi corpse, the denim clothes kù - the clothes worn by the survivors, there are no stains, she was infected with the second degree of biochemical virus and became a smart corpse, maybe within this month.