"Woo ......"

In the vast snow, the zombies move very slowly, even if they find food, they can't chase it, they can only watch the food slip away from their eyes, however, this does not mean that they are not threatened, Wu Feng, who followed the mutant beast king to track down, knows that some zombies are hidden under the thick snow, and if you don't pay attention and step on it, you may give your feet to the zombies. [More good-looking ones on + new ^^ dagger ^^ odd ^^ in ^^ text ^^ net +

In the past, when I was running to deliver letters in the last days, this thing was not uncommon, but at the moment, I don't have to care about this, although the light work has not reached the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace, but it is still very easy to avoid the zombies under the snow, and one step out, is to run three or four meters.

Raising his eyes and looking at the black dots running ahead, this reserve ration locked the smell of Wei Teng and the others, and I believed that it would not be long before they could catch up with them......

"Uh-huh......"

At this moment, the reserve ration suddenly stopped under a dead tree, and the front paws quickly shaved the snow, seeing this, I was surprised in my heart, and jumped over, and saw that the majestic reserve ration had been dragged out of the snow with a large mouth A three- or four-year-old child, this child was wrapped in an unusually wide black coat, with some smell of wine, and also stained with some soot, it seemed that Wei Teng had worn it, and the child's eyes were closed, his lips were blue, and he was motionless.

Stretched out his hand and sighed, very weak, fortunately, he had not been frozen to death by the heavy snow.

Since he saw it, he couldn't sit idly by, and called on his internal force, gently patting the child's chest, protecting his heart and slowly raising his body temperature, at the same time, the reserve rations dug out a pair of young men and women from the snow, unfortunately, the thinly dressed men and women had stopped their heartbeats, and then saw that the child was wrapped in a lady's cotton coat in addition to Wei Teng's coat......

"Abominable ...... of the Last Days"

The child was alive, but the young couple would never reach the heavenly city, shook their heads helplessly, picked up the child who was still in a coma, and said to the reserve rations: "Keep chasing." ”

"Hmm......" Reserve rations understood, and with a slight movement of his nose, he randomly ran towards the east.

Wu Feng followed, as for the bodies of the young couple, he was not in the mood to bury them, he would only send their children to the camp near the Heavenly City, this harsh winter is not only a chance for the survivors to migrate, but it can also take the lives of the unprepared, if their preparation can be sufficient, they will not let the child become an orphan in the last days.

Turning his head, he threw these distractions out and continued to run, and soon, he vaguely saw a village in front of him.

I didn't plan to enter the village, but the problem was that the reserve rations rushed to the village with a low voice of excitement, which made people wonder, could it be that Wei Teng and they really stayed in the village? I couldn't help but speed up and run towards the small village, and as I got closer, I could see that there were many footprints on the snow-covered road, and the footprints were of different sizes, and it seemed that there were still many people in the small village.

No, as soon as you enter the village, you can see more than ten modified off-road vehicles, but, Wu Feng shook his head, there are a lot of graffiti on these modified off-road vehicles, according to Wei Teng's love for cars, it is absolutely impossible to scribble on the body, it will only transform the performance of the car into a monster......

No, then there is no need to stay, just about to drink the reserve rations to continue tracking, in vain, a hoarse voice came into his ears, "Raise your hand to Lao Tzu." ”

Following the sound, on the roof of a two-story small building, a man in a leather jacket aimed with a rifle, and the muzzle of the black hole was aiming at his head, Wu Feng had no doubt, as long as he showed a threat, then the man would shoot his head without hesitation, but, was he Wu Feng afraid of guns?

turned around, looked up at the man in the jacket, and said, "Friend, is there a big fat man passing by here with someone?" ”

"Damn, deaf, give Lao Tzu a hand up!" The man in the jacket scolded, "click", the firearm was loaded directly, seeing that Wu Feng was still indifferent, a "bang" gunshot, and the bullet rushed to Wu Feng's head with the spark of the muzzle.

Only, before the bullet broke through Wu Feng's head, and the blood in the snow swayed, Wu Feng disappeared in place with the child on his back, and before the man in the jacket realized that it was bad, Wu Feng's cold words sounded in his ears, "You have two choices, one, answer my question, and two, die." ”

As soon as the man in the jacket turned his head, Wu Feng had already appeared on the roof of the small building, staring at him like a jackal, making him cold and silent, and he felt that it was difficult to move a finger under this gaze.

"You, the fat man you said, he, they passed by here yesterday evening......"

"Yesterday evening." Wu Feng frowned slightly, it seemed that he had to speed up, Wei Teng was they moving at full speed, and he only ran a hundred and ten kilometers in one night, and before the man in the jacket could agree, he saw thirty or forty young men and women walking out of the small village houses with various weapons in their hands.

As soon as the man in the jacket saw his companion coming, he shouted, "Brothers, help me kill this strange ......."

Before the word "thing" was spoken, his head was crushed by Wu Feng, the reason is very simple, because among the people who came around, a woman dressed in a bewitching dress carried a pistol in one hand and a human arm in the other, and there were traces of gnawing on this arm.

Cannibals, die.

Wu Feng can tolerate many cruel things, cannibalism, but it is the bottom line of tolerance, which is more hateful than zombies, at least, zombies will not torture, bully and insult you before eating you......

"Die!"

The killing intent in his eyes was strong, and with a roar, his arm waved, and the dark red knife slashed out from his hand, instantly slashing several men and women to the ground, and before these people who were cut in half let out a terrible scream, there was a loud "boom", and the black back that became huge broke through the wall of the house, and rushed towards these cannibals who had no time to react with fangs and sharp teeth.

Wicked people, they have their own wicked people to grind, Wu Feng doesn't plan to leave or let any of them go, they all have to die!

How could these cannibals think that there would be such a evil god coming today, on weekdays, this small village is in an excellent location, most of the survivors who migrated from the southwest to Tiancheng will settle in nearby villages and towns, they can wait for the rabbit, as long as they find the survivors of the migration, they can have a good meal, yesterday, they met Wei Teng and others, but seeing that Wei Teng and others are overwhelming, they really dare not start, and send Wei Teng and them away from the village with good words......

Yes, demons, they shot and shot, but they were quickly avoided by Wu Feng, but the knife that Wu Feng cut out with his bare hands can divide gold and stones, rub them into touches, and divide them into death and injury.

Some of them trembled and wanted to escape, but unfortunately, how could they outrun the four-legged mutant beast king.

Can't fight, can't escape, a few quite beautiful women knelt down and surrendered, they killed people for food but were even more afraid of death, but unfortunately, in the eyes of Wu Feng, their posture was a vicious witch who wore human skin to eat people and hurt people, and it was polite not to burn them......