Wang He recalled that the proprietress was a beautiful and capable girl, and this Xiao Zhang might have been secretly in love for I don't know how many days, so he nodded and said take care, and walked downstairs with a few people.

Xiao Zhang whispered behind him: "Big brother, be careful on the road, if there is any danger, come back quickly." ”

"Got it." Wang He nodded, although he didn't know each other, he met in Pingshui, but this Xiao Zhang was so old-fashioned and warm-hearted, he sincerely hoped that the other party would be safe and sound, and he would definitely repay him if he had the opportunity to meet him.

There were no zombies on the first floor except for a few corpses, and it seemed that the riots in the streets had led the zombies out.

This is a flower shop, Wang He picked up a small gardening shovel as a weapon, and tiptoed towards the door, but just as he inadvertently turned his head, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He pointed at Ah Ling and shouted, "Be careful! She's a zombie! ”

"Roar~"

Before Wang He's words fell, Ah Ling actually held down Yang Yao is mouthful, and Yang Yao's cheek was torn alive by her in an instant, and he screamed on the ground in pain, and his face was covered with blood.

Who knew that as soon as the big man pushed Wang He away, he ran out with his girlfriend in tow, and the zombies at the door of the clothing store surrounded him at once, knocked down the two of them, and bit wildly.

Wang He picked up the gardening shovel, rushed up and stabbed Ah Ling in the back of the head, the not sharp gardening shovel instantly smashed Ah Ling's neck, and the girl's body was soft and immediately lay on Yang Yao's body and did not move.

"Help! Help......"

Yang Yao hurriedly kicked away Ah Ling's corpse, covering his face and crying desperately on the ground, Wang He hurriedly pounced on him to cover his mouth, and scolded sharply: "Don't howl, if you howl again, the zombies will come in!" ”

"Help me, I was bitten by her!"

Yang Yao struggled, regardless of the loud shouting, Wang He was in a hurry, and aimed at his neck is a punch, directly knocking Yang Yao unconscious.

The zombies at the door were approaching the flower shop, and suddenly there was a sound of knocking on the roller shutter from the clothing store, and someone was still shouting inside, which sounded like Xiao Zhang's voice, and the zombies who had already walked to the flower shop rushed back to the door of the clothing store.

Wang He knew that Xiao Zhang was creating an opportunity for him, and he was a little more grateful in his heart, so he hurriedly ran to the motorcycle that fell while the zombie left, picked up the motorcycle, stepped on it, and left. Head to the east junction.

From the outbreak of the incident to the present, in just thirty minutes, an unprecedented weapon fight has been staged in all corners of the world.

No one noticed that except for the fleeing crowd and the predatory zombies, there were some people, standing in place, sluggish, allowing people to pull, push, and collide with them, without any reaction.

Even being run over by cars and trampled by the crowd, they still have no pain, no change in their expressions. What's even stranger is that the crazy bloodthirsty zombies, as if they didn't exist, ignore them and have no interest.

Some people can't abandon their dumb companions when they hide in buildings, so they reach out and pull them into the house together.

At this moment, those stupid people suddenly didn't want to be silent anymore.

They muttered strange noises in their throats, snoring, and their bodies began to move.

They tugged at the humans around them, bent over, their bodies twisting in pain, as if they were resisting something, struggling.

Suddenly, they shouted in rage, and the strange voices in their throats were finally heard by their companions.

"Hungry...... Hungry ............"

The blood-red eyeballs are covered with gray blood vessels, the corners of the mouth are particularly hideous because of the long teeth on the face, and the thick green tendons of the fingers under the blue-gray skin are wriggling like earthworms.

They pounced on the humans around them, their conical nails wrapping their fingertips, sharp and hard. In just a few seconds, the surrounding humans were slaughtered.

After a short period of shock, people reacted quickly, raised the weapons in their hands and began to resist, but these evolved zombies are not as stupid as ordinary zombies, they can dodge, they can block, their strength is amazing, their speed is agile, and they can easily defuse human attacks.

Not only that, but these evolved zombies also grew pieces of bone shields from their joints, and human attacks were blocked by these bone shields that grew from elbows, knees, and shoulders, and they returned in vain.

The glimmer of light that mankind has finally ignited is shrouded in despair, and the balance of victory is completely tilted on the side of the zombies.

Wang He drove a motorcycle to avoid the round-up of zombies, seeing that the intersection was getting closer and closer, but there were more and more zombies in front of him.

When he saw that the same motorcyclist was thrown to the ground by a crazy zombie with a car, he reacted that the motorcycle was not protected by a shell, and it was simply sent to death in the dense crowd.

Gradually, he regained his composure and began to look for a suitable escape route.

The maneuverability of the motorcycle made up for its shortcomings, and it deftly avoided the cars blocking the road, and in the distance, Wang He found a path that no one cared about, and he remembered that the path went out to the ramp to the viaduct.

With superb driving skills, shuttling through the crowd, it was just a blink of an eye, and Wang He arrived at the entrance of the alley.

He pinched the front brake, adjusted the center of gravity, depressed the body, pinched the clutch, backshifted, stepped on the rear brake, and entered the alley with a slippery tire. Quickly gear up and tighten the throttle, a set of operations flowed smoothly, and the arrow was generally far away from the crowd.

Suddenly, several figures appeared at the exit, and the zombies' thirst for blood made them excitedly pounce on the speeding motorcycle.

There is no way to avoid it, Wang He glanced at the exit, gritted his teeth, calculated the right time, and suddenly loosened the clutch, instantly restoring the power of the wheels, and the power of the engine burst out made the black horse under the crotch flick its tail, rotate 180 degrees, and the tail of the car directly knocked the zombies that rushed up.

Immediately, Wang He made another 180-degree U-turn on the spot, faced the exit again, increased the throttle, and rushed out with a roar.

Seeing that the motorcycle was about to drive out of the alley, a black shadow flashed out of the oblique thorn, and hit the motorcycle straight, the motorcycle rubbed the sparks and fell out of the alley, but Wang He flew backwards and fell on an aluminum alloy door.

Although the zombie that knocked over the motorcycle was also seriously injured, it did not affect its desire to eat, and it staggered to its feet, lame with a broken and deformed leg, and walked towards Wang He step by step.

Wang He, who was groggy, only felt that the aluminum door behind him was suddenly opened, and one hand grabbed the collar on the back of his neck and dragged him in, and then his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, Wang He suddenly woke up, sat up suddenly, the pain in the back of his head made him lie down again, the surroundings were dark, and the coma made Wang He not know where this was, nor did he know the time.

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting, moaning, and running, and this familiar noise gradually pulled back his memory, and suddenly a terrifying scream suddenly made Wang He wake up for the most part, and even the pain seemed to be reduced a lot.

"Oops!" The return of his memory reminded him that he still had something to do, and the powerlessness of his body made Wang He take out his mobile phone with all his might, and with the help of the light of his mobile phone, he found himself lying on a sofa with a blanket on his body.

It's very dark around, and I can barely see a coffee table, probably because of the injury, and I can't see it clearly from a distance, and a wave of nausea for no reason follows, and the dizziness that turns around the world makes him a little unstable in holding his mobile phone.

"Don't move! You're badly wounded......" In the darkness, a heavy, trembling voice came out, and then there was no movement.

The sluggish reaction made Wang He notice that not far away, an aluminum alloy door that seemed to be familiar, was making a "bangbang" slapping sound, obviously there was a crazy zombie outside the door, intending to rush in.

The two people in the room kept quiet in unison, and soon the zombie lost patience, and after a few moments, the door stopped ringing, leaving only the occasional wail in the distance.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Wang He was the first to break the silence and asked in a low voice.

"Twenty minutes or so......" A light suddenly lit up in the room, it was the screen of the mobile phone, "I am in good health, I woke up in a while, I thought you were going to finish playing." ”

The voice was as heavy as ever, it may be that the zombie who had been slapping for more than twenty minutes had finally left, there was no threat, and the voice was no longer trembling, replaced by a hint of relaxed ridicule, probably the owner was also an optimistic person.

"Thank you!" Wang He struggled to get up again, this time the owner of the voice did not stop it, but with the shaking of the mobile phone screen, he got closer and closer, until he held Wang He's body, and saw that this was an uncle in his fifties.

"Brother, you can't go far like this, that man-eating monster just has no legs, crawls faster than you run, you're resting, wait for the injury to heal before you go on the road, don't be in a hurry!"

Brothers? Looking at the white hair mixed with the top of the other party's head, even if Wang He is not very sober now, he can't help but pout, is he that old?

Besides, how can he be in the mood to recuperate now, he struggled to get up, but he couldn't resist the old man at all, and he was pressed back again, with a strong sense of dizziness, coupled with the comfort of the old man, Wang He fell into a coma again.

This time he slept very deeply, and he didn't even wake up when the old man treated his wounds, Wang He's head had a big crack on the back of his head, a large piece of blood flowed, and his hair covered the wound, so the old man had to shave his head by the way.

Although it was just a simple disinfection and bandaging, but the trembling old hands, but there was no way to clean the wound from the blood, the old man pinched his fingers with some frustration, as if he was not used to shaking his hands, after wasting a lot of disinfectant water, he wrapped Wang He's head with some clean cloth.

The blood washed by the disinfectant water flowed down the sofa to the ground, along the gap in the tiles on the ground, and slowly flowed into a door next to it, and suddenly, there was a roar behind the door, and it was obvious that there were crazy zombies stimulated by the smell of blood.