In the midst of the sprinkling, the snow is even bigger. Two children, a man and a woman, were lying on the window on the fourth floor of the mall, watching the car drift away. It wasn't until the wide SUV melted into the snowflakes that the two little ones completely relaxed. "Sister, the two weirdos are very good."

"Brother, don't forget how we got here. Remember, strangers can never be trusted. The little girl looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and she touched the little boy's head like a little adult. The little boy blinked, very ignorant.

Before Yang Xiaohai and Hei Tong arrived at the shopping mall, the two siblings hid there. Yang Xiaohai cleaned up the infected, and the two sisters and brothers mistakenly thought they were looking for them, so they avoided Yang Xiaohai everywhere. Instead, it was the idle-dormant Black Hitomi who spotted their tracks. Seeing that they were not threatening, he ignored them. After a week of hard work, I finally looked forward to two strangers.

Although my sister said it simply, she couldn't tell whether the big brother and little sister who left were good people. She didn't dare to bet, she really didn't dare to bet. The cost of credulity is often catastrophic. If there is a slight difference, it is not a matter of your own life.

The elder sister bit her lower lip and pulled her brother up, and she couldn't help but think: those two should have completely abandoned this place, at least they had never gone so far. I hadn't eaten for a few days, so my sister pulled my brother and walked downstairs cautiously. The supermarket on the first floor has a lot of good food, but the road to food is full of thorns and dangers.

During the stay of the two weirdos, they did not dare to come out and kept hiding. The food reserves have long been eaten, and it is not possible to risk it today.

The elder sister was bold and pulled her younger brother towards the supermarket. only to find that the wandering "infected" have become wreckage that has fallen to the ground. "Perhaps, big brother and little sister are good people......" The girl got the food smoothly and muttered to herself.

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

"Eat yours and ask less."

The little girl ignored her brother. After being silent for a while, he took the initiative to speak: "Let's move those things away for a while, and it will definitely not work if we leave them alone." But be careful, don't get infected. ”

"Oh......" The little boy who was eating canned luncheon meat suddenly collapsed. After eating, the two hours after cleaning up the corpses found that all the infected people in the shopping mall had been eliminated. The siblings were happy because it meant that the days ahead would be less dangerous and difficult......

Regardless of the little guys, just look at the two slightly older weirdos.

"Stupid, over there, over there...... Pigs, this way, this way...... Yes! I'm so angry, I've told you everything, the front, it's the front......"

The "crunch......" wide SUV braked hard and stopped on the congested road. Yang Xiaohai's lips were pursed tightly, and he looked at the black pupils who were pointing fingers with black lines on his head.

"It's stupid. Pointing the way can lead to a dead end, are you an eye disease or a retarded person? The black pupil scolded angrily.

"Yes, I don't distinguish between east and west. But I still know up and down, left and right. At least I can't go back and forth twice. Yang Xiaohai really couldn't hold back, and sneered at each other.

The black pupils whined and scolded the scum, and when Yang Xiaohai opened his mouth, the cherry mouth immediately became a slit. "Boom ......" flashed with electric light, and the thick aroma of barbecue immediately filled the car.

The car was back on the road, and the black pupil was still happily guiding the way. Yang Xiaohai's face was scorched, and even the hand holding the steering wheel was black. Different from the resentment just now, Yang Xiaohai didn't squint, just drove with all his heart.

The black pupil wants to go to the left, and he never goes to the right. Even if there is a wall in front of the car, he doesn't blink! So, the wide, four-wheel-drive SUV knocked down the swaying infected, smashed countless glasses, and staggered into a dead end.

Eighty percent of the new cars are smoking, and they are stuck in the narrow alleys. "Big fool, I'm talking about the east, to the east!"

Yang Xiaohai put the steering wheel expressionlessly, sat upright in the driver's seat, and didn't say a word.

Hei Tong wanted to continue scolding, but the hood of the car suddenly "banged" and propped up.

Hei Tong was even more angry, and she slapped the car hard: "You ......"

"Poof, poof" twice, the milky white airbag was activated and inflated instantly.

Yang Xiaohai was wearing a seat belt, and the bridge of his nose was sore from the airbag, but it was fine.

The black pupil thought that the seat belt was dirty, and he crooked his body and scolded him. Unsuspectingly, he was pushed straight to the back seat.

The loyal "Tiancong Cloud Sword" felt the displacement of its master, and with a "whoosh" it automatically flew out of the black pupil's waist, and the "lalala" cut several "infected" and the good car into pieces.

Yang Xiaohai sat in the driver's seat. Hit by strong electricity several times in a row, the long hair that was originally messy has now been reduced to hairy inches. Sitting in the paralyzed car, he asked expressionlessly and very calmly, "Ancestor, are you immune to fire?" ”

The black pupil nestled in the back seat, and replied in a daze: "Huh? ”

"Boom ......"

The fuel tank was slit, and the gasoline flowed everywhere. After touching an electric spark, the whole car burned violently. Why not explode but burn? In fact, car explosions are rare. The explosion tipping point is not so easy to reach. The scene where it explodes when it hits, explodes when it catches fire, and explodes when a cigarette or a lighter blows up is just a way to set off the atmosphere of the movie.

An ordinary van, two silent people. Yang Xiaohai was still driving, while Hei Tong was honestly sitting in the back, looking at the scenery on the street through the car window.

Perhaps realizing the problem, Hei Tong finally stopped pointing fingers at Yang Xiaohai. The van was able to drive slowly and tenaciously on the snow-covered road.

Although it was daytime, the van turned on its high beams, savagely pushing the obstructive cars away, or bypassing the bus very spinelessly. If the car is big, it will be clumsy, and if the car is small, it will not be able to open the roadblock. So Yang Xiaohai chose this decent van.

With less interference from the black pupils, the van ran much more securely. The price of changing cars is that all the food and water are buried in the fire. So Yang Xiaohai stopped the car in front of a relatively intact supermarket.

Half an hour later, carrying four full plastic bags, Yang Xiaohai returned to the car. To the average person, the "infected" are terrifying and extremely dangerous. But Yang Xiaohai felt that most of them were vulnerable. As long as it's not blocked by the super "macho" type "intoxicated", the other things are really not enough to see.

For example, the fat infected person in the distance, the snow is falling, and he wears a pair of fat red pants, which is not ashamed! Just started, Yang Xiaohai stepped on the brakes again.

In the sound of "bang", Yang Xiaohai opened the car door without waiting for the car to stop and got into the snow. The black pupil lost interest after a glance. She took out her drink and arranged it in a row in front of her.

The hot water bottle full of drinks shattered, which burned the mixed drinks she had collected. So Hitomi plans to recollect the fancy things. As for the open door, let it open.

Yang Xiaohai ran towards the "infected". Not because it's so threatening; It's that this kind of fat infected person is a type that Yang Xiaohai has not yet been infected.

So far, Yang Xiaohai has been bitten and scratched by different types of "infected people" such as adult male "infected", adult female "infected", claw "infected", and little girl "infected". Even the strange fragrance brain of the "macho infected" has been eaten. Every touch and attempt has a different takeaway.

To this day, he has lost count of the number of mutated catalysts. Mutation abilities such as bone knives, crust, cartilage, rapid self-healing, and vigorous strength are real and useful. If possible, Yang Xiaohai would like to be attacked by different types of infected people and then become infected. As the so-called art is not pressing.

As the two get closer and closer, the appearance of the fat man's "infected" is becoming clearer and clearer. Disturbed by the drifting snow before, Yang Xiaohai only recognized this "infected person" who had not been infected. Now he looked closely at the guy running towards him: apart from the difference in clothing, it was no different from the ones he had seen in the square before: fat, very fat, surprisingly fat. With a body of more than 300 pounds, he has a pair of short and thick legs. No wonder they can't run fast.

The clothes on his body were torn by the dead gray flesh, leaving only a relatively intact pair of shorts on his body. If that's all, it's not too ugly. The most disgusting thing was the strings of sarcomas of different sizes on its body, which kept shaking as it ran. As a result, purple-black, green pus continued to splatter out of the tumor.

Yang Xiaohai frowned. He is by no means a good baby who loves cleanliness. But the guy on the other side is really disgusting, right? Grandma's, for the benefit of the mutation, fight.

Yang Xiaohai focused his attention on the mouth of the fat "infected", controlled his breathing, and forcibly did not touch the crusty skill. "Roar..."The fat "infected" saw that Yang Xiaohai did not run away but greeted him, and he was immediately "excited" to the point that his whole body trembled. The tumors of different sizes splattered pus and blood outward, and the short and thick arms opened a "warm" hug to Yang Xiaohai.

Yang Xiaohai stretched out his hand, and sent it to the fat man's mouth with his bare arms. Enduring the strong stench, Yang Xiaohai repeatedly warned himself: "Just be 'horses killing chickens', just be 'horses killing chickens'......"

The fat infected person bit Yang Xiaohai's arm, but left a few green rotten teeth. The fat "intested" is too weak. The smooth skin was as usual, and the fat man's fierce bite didn't break the defense.

You must know that Yang Xiaohai has reduced his defense to a minimum. The fat "intested" does not know what it means to be afraid, let alone be discouraged, it can only gnaw on the gums, even if the mouth is already blurred.

It's so disgusting, a foul-smelling, purple-black pus and blood mouth is squirming on your arm with extreme enthusiasm, how long can you last? Yang Xiaohai's goosebumps stood up uncontrollably.

Despite his best efforts, he shivered. So, with a "swish", the translucent bone knife cut the disgusting head in half.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohai immediately muttered with a sad face: "It's sad." If you want to get a needle or infusion in the future, what can you do? ”