For a while, the two sides were tense, and it was not impossible to break through, but casualties would inevitably occur, and the sound of gunshots would also attract the attention of the mutated creatures around them, thinking of this, Lu Ziming took out a belt of rice and said: "I have a bag of rice here, if we can stay here for a bowl, this bag of rice will be given to you?"

Obviously, the well-packaged rice attracted the people inside, and after hearing the people inside muttering and discussing a few words, under the temptation of rice, they finally agreed to Lu Ziming's request.

A flat-headed man came out of the lower cabin, pointed to another small cabin door next to him and said: "You will live here tonight, you can't walk around the boat casually without our consent, otherwise don't blame us for being polite", said and snatched the rice in Lu Ziming's hand, returned to the cabin and resealed the cabin.

"Phew! God five gods and six things, Lao Tzu shot him!"

"Don't mess around, things are a little strange, stay here first and then wait and see!" Lu Ziming's detector shows that there are more than a dozen red dots in the lower cabin, it is said that it will be very dangerous for these people to stay here, and the other side of the lake is a playground where zombies gather, aren't these people afraid?

When the flat-headed man walked to Lu Ziming's side, Lu Ziming smelled a commotion on his body, as if he hadn't cleaned up for a long time, and there was no shortage of water nearby, which was a very abnormal phenomenon.

There was a shelter from the wind and rain, and the stomach began to rumble, and the cabin was cold and biting, and the fire could not be indiscriminately lit, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, but the meal still had to be eaten. There is solid alcohol in the space ring, and a lot of pots and pans are prepared, so it's okay to cook a simple meal, and soon a pot of broth is ready, and it's a good dinner with a few bags of expired biscuits.

After dinner, Lu Ziming was going to sneak into the playground quietly by himself to reconnoitre, and if there was really danger, he could get out of the way.

The playground covers a very large area, and from the guide board that has been blurred at the entrance, the playground is roughly divided into three areas, a large amusement facility area, a leisure eating area and a multi-functional performance area, and the motor searched by the Yiming team should be in the large amusement equipment area.

Judging from the distribution area of zombies displayed on the detector, the distribution of zombies is extremely uneven, with only dozens of zombies in some places, dense and black in some places, and at least thousands of zombies.

The entrance to the playground has been cleaned, in addition to dozens of zombies on the ground, several corpses wearing military uniforms have also been found, but these corpses have been mutilated, and some only have Bai Sensen's skeleton left, if it is not for the guns scattered next to it, it is difficult to judge that it is a zombie, that is the corpse of an ordinary person.

No matter how strong a person's strength is, it is impossible to deal with thousands or tens of thousands of zombies at the same time, besides, Lu Ziming is here to reconnoiter now, so there is no need to alarm the zombies around him.

Found a place with the fewest zombies, here near the edge of the playground, there is a luxury merry-go-round, there are a few small zombies sitting on the wooden horse, the wooden horse is no longer rotating, and the small zombies on it are also motionless, like a small statue with an ugly appearance, if it is not for the fact that there are a few adult zombies next to it, I thought I had entered a wax museum.

As soon as Lu Ziming approached the merry-go-round, the zombie who was still slow a moment ago suddenly rushed up, and as soon as the zombie moved, Lu Ziming also moved, and the zombies in other places must not be allowed to find out what was strange here.

"Poof!" An afterimage shuttled quickly among the zombies, the figure just paused in front of the zombies, and then galloped towards the zombies next to him, the cold light flashed from the sword, and a head was separated from the neck of the zombie and thrown up, and the black blood with a fishy smell was raised high, and the zombie who lost his head shook and fell to the ground with inertia, and the black blood and white snow looked incompatible.

The snowflakes floated, the figure shuttled back and forth with the snowflakes, and a little zombie grabbed a lollipop in his hand and smiled at Lu Ziming, laughing quite weirdly, which made people feel creepy. More and more little zombies jumped down from the wooden horse, stretching out their rotten and blackened little hands, some of them were still holding rag dolls in their arms, and a trace of black liquid flowed from their empty eye sockets, as if begging Lu Ziming to take them to play.

I don't remember how many zombies I have killed, but when I saw the once innocent children turn into zombies, Lu Ziming's sword couldn't be lifted for a while.

"Roar!" A little zombie hugged Lu Ziming's thigh, as if he had found some delicious food, drooling stinky and yellow, opening his small mouth full of fangs and gnawing down.

However, the little zombie's teeth didn't seem to be sharp enough, and the armor made of mutant turtle shells directly broke the little zombie's fangs, but the little zombie didn't seem to know it, and still opened its mouth tirelessly tearing and biting at the thighs.

Lu Ziming's heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, his eyes were moist, and his throat was like being choked by someone, and he couldn't speak.

A little female zombie still had a bow tied on her head, her snow-white little skirt was torn into strips, and her calf was also broken by something, and she grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled to Lu Ziming's feet, and finally made a cooing sound, and kept tearing it with her little hands full of rotten meat, as if to say: Give me a bite, just a bite, big brother, okay?

The wind didn't know when it danced wildly, and the snowflakes were mixed with ice crystals on the face, and then turned into a drop of water flowing onto the body, Lu Ziming shivered, his eyes became sharp, and the short sword in his hand swung downward, and the whole world suddenly fell silent.

Just now, my heart was shaken, I didn't know what was true and what was false, and even a thought of wanting to be completely liberated flashed, "Oh my God! I almost lost my way just now, this is the end of the world, you can't have the slightest mercy for the enemy, otherwise you will be cruel to yourself!"

Looking at a few cold little zombies on the ground, it seemed that centuries had passed, and in the confusion, I suddenly found that the whole world had become unreal, and I began to worry a little about the future of myself and mankind, and in a trance, I saw a little zombie giggling at me.

"Poof!" the little zombie's head flew up, and the voice stopped abruptly.

"Die!"

The sky darkened completely, the wind blew snowflakes, dark clouds gathered from all directions, obscuring the last ray of light, shrouding the earth in darkness, as the sky darkened, the snow flew down one after another, the whirring wind was like a ghost crying wolf, the visibility dropped to ten meters, and even the merry-go-round around it became blurred, as if a monster was devouring the surrounding one qiē with its big mouth open.