The Last Corpse 6
Yanchen's brain looped the wails of the dead man just now. He didn't know if they were burned or blown up, but the sound was as miserable as a ghost crawling out of hell.
Who is it that gives such a ruthless hand?
Yanchen took one last look behind him, and there were many people outside the door who had been injured by the glass, and they were pulling out the broken glass on their bodies in pain. They're all survivors, and they should help us! This apocalyptic zombie tour must be a global fighter against the rules, how did it become a global challenger?
The enemies of the challengers are zombies, survivors, and rulers......
This third chapter, how can it be, so difficult!
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【Doomsday Zombie Tour: Thrilling】
The two men pushed five cars, avoiding the zombies, and walked in the direction of the back door. Generally, shopping malls will have back doors, and some back doors lead to the storage room, so they are generally not open, and fewer people will know about it. The back door here leads to the storage room. Therefore, Yanchen guessed that there should not be many people there, because he himself only knew about this backdoor by accident.
The two of them went all the way to the back door, opened the door, and it was sunny outside, and there was no one.
Zheng Brown Evil walked out and asked Yanchen to wait in the storage room for a while, and he drove the car over.
Yanchen sat on top of several canned food boxes, quietly recalling what had happened today. Alas! First, he saw the Brown Evil and killed the zombies on several floors, and came out of the reception without danger. Then I chose a car and came to the mall to be robbed......
Alas, what a!
Yanchen secretly rejoiced for a while, fortunately he met Zheng Brown, otherwise he might not have survived now. In the last days, there is no need for competition, cooperation is the main theme, and it is the only way to clear the customs.
It was dark in the storage room, and the lights were not on. There are no lights, to be exact.
In the darkness, he seemed to see his father in a bottomless black hole. See the face that has made him spit on for eighteen years. Yanchen smiled hideously, the end has begun! 60% of non-challengers have become zombies, so will you, an irresponsible "father", become zombies?
Yanchen was unusual, with a smile that had never appeared before, gently facing the darkness.
Scold! It's good to be a zombie, but I hope he doesn't become a zombie.
Let him struggle in pain, like me! The boss once said that death is a very simple thing, and the boundless pain and torture are the most unbearable.
"Boss ......"
Yanchen didn't know how many times he thought of his boss. Thinking of Pang Ke's cheerful and optimistic handsome face, the ruthlessness on Yanchen's face suddenly faded, and his cheeks became red.
"Boss, I miss you!"
Yanchen quietly looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, he looked at the ceiling, thinking about Pang Ke's appearance, and shouted: "Pang Ke, I like you!" ”
He felt as sweet as honey in his heart, as safe as sleeping at home.
It feels so good!
Yanchen's spirit was comforted after he shouted those words. He didn't know if Pang Ke, a straight man of steel, could understand his strange sexual orientation. But he knew that when he served the boss, his emotional desires that could be easily satisfied had been satisfied.
The boss likes women, not me; What I like is the boss, no one else.
In a dark corner, behind several huge canned crates, a head crept out.
Yanchen turned his back to it, thinking that Pang Ke could think of it.
It seemed to be cautious, and when it saw Yanchen sitting there without moving, it cautiously stretched its claws towards Yanchen's back! It opened its greedy mouth, ready for a feast on the next.
Zombie! It's a zombie behind Yanchen.
Darkness is the protective color of its crimes. In this gloomy environment, it is difficult for people to perceive what is close to their backs.
Squeak –
As if the light had returned to the earth, Zheng Brown Xie opened the back door again, and the sunlight shone in, scaring away all the darkness in the storage room.
"Yanchen be careful!" Zheng Brown saw the sharp claws behind Yanchen that were close to him. It's just two inches away, one step late, maybe Yanchen will be infected. Yanchen immediately stood up, grabbed the electric mosquito swatter and turned around, and saw a little girl turned into a zombie, walking towards Yanchen with her mouth full of fangs.
Bang Bang –
The electric mosquito swatter smashed from Yanchen's hand to the top of her head at once, because Yanchen was in a state of fright, and the electric mosquito swatter was no longer good, this time it smashed on the top of the female zombie's head, and the electric mosquito swatter finally separated.
The zombie who just wanted to sneak up on Yanchen was beaten to the ground by the electric mosquito, but he was not dead yet, and he wanted to get up and continue to attack them.
"Brown Demon, let's go!" Yanchen pushed out the five cars, came to their sedan, opened the doors, and loaded things into them in piles of things.
Thankfully, there weren't any survivors or zombies who came to them when it came to loading things. When Zheng Brown went to drive, he deliberately glanced at the front door. No one dared to enter the mall anymore, many survivors chose to leave this place of right and wrong, and a few bold people were talking about the explosion.
Of course, they didn't dare to come in, and ordinary people couldn't stand it just by seeing a dead body, and besides, a dead body that had been blown to char.
And the person who caused the explosion seems to be still in the mall. So no one dared to enter this mall, and a few new survivors wanted to enter, but were stopped by a few people who knew the situation and explained the situation.
Of course, none of this is under the care of Zheng Brown Evil and Yanchen, the two of them only know that this shopping mall adventure is very cost-effective. A cartload full of water and food is proof of this. The food was jammed into the two of them, the trunk was full, and the back seat of the car was too crowded. In addition to this, they also put things that could not fit into the backpack given by the ruler, and put the backpack next to their legs.
However, the only problem that needed to be addressed was that both of their electric mosquito swatters were broken. Maybe when he encounters zombies, Zheng Brown Evil really has to fight with the only thing in his hand that can be used as a weapon - an umbrella.
Either way, the gains outweigh the losses. Zheng Brown drove the car, bypassing a few zombies from time to time. His impression of zombies is not very bad, and through what happened just now, he even thinks zombies are cute. Because they're simple, they don't have the sense that the intrigue of the human heart is exhausted, they will simply attack, and they will attack you instinctively.
A bright and upright enemy is more respectable than a sinister and cunning teammate.
Except, of course, the incident that attacked Yanchen just now......
【Doomsday Zombie Tour: Gas Station】
Yanchen and Zheng Brown's car drove down the street full of walking dead, like traveling in hell. Yanchen poked his head out of the window and shouted at the wind: "This wind is so cool!" ”
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"So, what's next for us?"
The icy cold wind blew in through the window, and Zheng Brown involuntarily tugged at the collar of his neck.
"I think it's supposed to be a gas station." Seeing Zheng Brown shivering, Yanchen rolled the car window back on, leaned comfortably against the backrest, clasped his hands to his chest, and stared straight at the building outside.
"Gas station?" Zheng Brown Xie looked at Yanchen, who seemed to be outside the game, "Are you sure we have enough space?" Or are we just going to refuel? ”
"Of course, it's not just about refueling." Yanchen smiled, shook his legs, and touched a bag of potato chips from behind, "Brown Evil, it's not me praising you." Actually, you're pretty good at driving, and I think you should be able to handle this car. Your skills won't hold me back, so I'm going to go to the gas station near the gas station right now and get you a second car. ”
"Huh?" Zheng Brown's hand almost didn't hold the steering wheel, "Are you sure?" ”
Seeing Yanchen nodded, Zheng Brown Evil sighed and said, "Okay, okay." ”
Yanchen smiled hesitantly, thinking to himself, this guy, it's been this time, and he is still blindly modest. This cargo's driving skills definitely surpass most veteran drivers. Of course, it's still a shame compared to me, ha.
The two are still communicating, and Zheng Brown is still interested in the question of "does Pang Ke spend money to go out to buy things", and the result was answered in the affirmative.
This is indeed a boring question, who goes out to buy things without spending money? Even those high-ranking political corrupt officials have to spend money to buy things, let alone a black . Help the boss.
"Hey, Brown. Let me ask you a question, what games do you broadcast live, and recommend them to me. ”
On the way to the gas station, Yanchen had already finished eating two packets of potato chips and was about to get the third packet.
"I recommended you and you can't play, I'm not sure if the current Wifi will work."
"It's okay, just talk about it."
"I like it more, I want to think about it......" Zheng Brown Evil bypassed a zombie blocking the way, "Nobita's Resident Evil", have you played it? ”
“…… Zombies, forget it. Yanchen scratched his head, and his gaze returned to the scenery by the window again. It's like we're playing a 'game' right now, no, this third chapter is a 'game' defined by the rulemakers. ”
What can we do in this game? All we can do is survive and perish. If you don't want to perish, you have to survive, there is no other way to go. And if you want to survive, you need to work tirelessly.
That's the beauty of survival games. Survival, something that everyone craves.
The car drove into the gas station, and as when it was parked outside the mall, Zheng Brown Xie tried his best to choose a place where there were no zombies and it was more against the wall.