Chapter 135: Doomsday Escape [20]

There are currently twenty people in the base, gathered by Ming Yu and the survivors they have met along the way who have also been uninfected.

It's just that there is a mixture of fish and eyes, good and bad, everyone has it.

Seeing Ming Yu get out of the car, the lame man leaning on the door whistled angrily: "Wow, it's so spicy."

The lame man is a well-known pervert, and his reputation is extremely bad, and no one wants to deal with him. But he has a lot of ideas and a lot of brains, and he can always think of different ways to avoid zombies. Relying on this little cleverness, he also stayed safely at the base.

Ming Yu didn't bother to take care of him, carried his things and walked straight to the small room of the three of them, closed the door with his backhand, and isolated the lame man who was behind his ass from the door.

Shi Nan looked back when he heard the voice, the young man was much more mature than half a year ago, and there was no look in his eyes, only endless tiredness and exhaustion: "You're back."

The voice is hoarse, rough and grainy.

Ming Yu handed over the food with a humming sound, and squatted down to see Shi Yan's situation: "How is she today?"

A narrow cot, the scrawny girl was dissatisfied, covered with an old blanket, and her body was as thin as a piece of paper.

She spends most of her time asleep. The time spent awake is getting less and less day by day, and the breath is gradually weakening.

Lay there quietly, like a lifeless broken puppet.

"Not good." Shi Nan rubbed his face, pinching the food that Ming Yu brought back in his hand, but he had no intention of moving.

"She's my only relative in this world. It's true...... She's the only one left." In the second half of the sentence, the boy spit out with difficulty.

After getting along for most of the past six months, Ming Yu also understands the situation of their family. A family of four, the parents died in an accident a few years ago, leaving only the brother and sister to rely on each other.

For Shi Nan, Shi Yan is the spiritual pillar and the belief to endure in this last days. The only relative to leave again will be a big blow to Shi Nan.

"Shi Nan, don't be too pessimistic, maybe it'll be fine, let's ......" and then think of other ways.

Before Ming Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by the noise outside.

"The zombies are coming! Prepare your weapons!"

"Close! Close the windows!"

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This situation has happened too often, and the people in the base have been able to deal with it calmly.

Ming Yu asked Shi Nan to take care of Shi Yan, and he went out with a gun.

She won't hide behind anyone else now.

Always the first one to rush forward.

"Ming Yu." Seeing her come out, everyone seemed to have a backbone: "The zombies are here again, and it's not safe here, it looks like we're going to change places again."

In the past few days, they have encountered several waves of zombies. It's time to set up in a new place.

"After dealing with them, let's leave in the evening." According to past experience, the sooner you go, the better, and the longer you delay, the more dangerous it may be.

Ming Yu bit the gun, tied his ponytail tightly with both hands, and listened to the sound of his nails scraping the iron sheet outside, wanting to fight quickly.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Something is wrong, why are there so many zombies?"

Ming Yu looked through a small window gap and found that the outside of the house was full of zombies, and there were large troops rushing over in the distance.

They had never seen such a large-scale attack.

For a while, everyone panicked, and subconsciously looked for the bravest person who was not afraid of death to come up with an idea: "Ming Yu, what do you think? You can't fight hard."

Ming Yu's gaze swept over the people in the room. Twenty people, most of them are men, and their combat effectiveness is not bad, but there are still women with children, and Shi Yan in the house can't be ignored.

The lame man's brain spun quickly, and he gave a solution first: "Zombies like blood, so let's use blood to distract them."

Immediately someone asked, "How can there be so much blood?"

As if he had already had an idea, the lame man Nunu glanced into the room, "There's no one who can't do it quickly. Just sacrifice it."

The ugliness and darkness of human nature are exposed.

on one’s last legs

Shi Yan became their target.

Everyone is in favor of the lame man's proposal, after all, Shi Yan's situation is there, and sacrificing her seems to be the most cost-effective idea.

"No." Ming Yi was the first to object, and Qing Lingling's eyes looked directly at the lame man unceremoniously: "If you are afraid of dragging your feet, then you are not much better." Do you want us to leave you behind?"

Lame man lame man, this title is naturally because of his disability.

It is indeed not conducive to escaping, and it needs to be taken care of by others.

"You!" The lame man choked, for fear of getting angry on himself, and hurriedly threw the problem out: "Then what do you say?"

Pulling out a dagger from the side of his boots, Ming Yu cut his palm without blinking his eyes, and then clenched his fist to reduce the amount of blood flowing: "You choose for yourself, whether you want to live or wait here to die."

Everyone looked at each other.

The whole house seemed to be shaking and shaking from the zombies, and the doors and windows sealed with iron sheets made a screeching sound.

The situation is in crisis, and there is no time to waste in it.

Later, someone came over and took the knife in Ming Yu's hand, and also made a cut in his hand, scolding a swear word: "Fuck, Lao Tzu fought with them."

Seeing this, the rest of the people followed suit.

Shi Nan also joined in. Behind him is also the sleeping Shi Yan.

When the woman with the child was about to cut her palm, Ming Yu stopped her: "You follow me."

In the last days, it is already difficult to survive. There are very few who can take care of others.

The woman looked at her gratefully, and the trepidation in her eyes did not dissipate, and she hugged her young child tightly.

After the clock, everyone opened the door, and then remember to run in different directions in groups after going out, and we tried to meet at the pre-agreed place one kilometre away before dark."

Because of the smell of blood in the house, the zombies outside became more and more excited, and the sound of slapping became more and more vigorous.

Ming Yu continued, "I hope to meet again with a lot of people."

I met too many people along the way, and I saw too many separations.

Each less alliance means one step closer to destruction.

Ming Yu didn't want to fall into that kind of despair.

I don't want to experience another apocalypse.

At the very least, hold on a little longer, until the day when you see hope.

……

Ming Yu and a few sturdy men rushed to the front to open the door of the house, fighting a bloody way for everyone.

Facing the densely stretched palm, Ming Yu raised her gun and shot neatly, and every movement she made would set off a thick bloody aura, and there were more and more zombies gathered on her side.

According to the previous assignment, people formed a group and scattered to escape, although they all smelled of blood, but for some reason, Ming Yu's blood seemed to attract the zombie group, and most of the zombies surrounded her side to attack her.

Ming Yu still has to protect the women and children, a little unable to deal with it, and when he was looking for a breakthrough, his eyes fell on a familiar face in the center of the zombie group.