"Xiaotian, don't move, wait for me to come back.".

Chu Mo said a word, ran into the community quickly, went upstairs in a hurry, found the silverfish flying knife, and then ran out of the community quickly.

It only took five minutes before and after, which was fast enough.

When Chu Mo and Xiao Tian got up and walked outside the community, it was already dark.

The two of them walked cautiously on the street, breathing in the dark air, and seeing the tragic scene on the street, their hearts were quite heavy.

There are no street lights for a long time, and this sudden zombie crisis has completely turned this originally bustling and lively city into ruins.

The tall buildings that used to line the asphalt road have long since become dilapidated, the walls are mottled with blood, and the black holes between the ruins are like entrances to hell.

The ownerless cars parked on the side of the road were like iron boxes, lifeless, their bodies deformed and their glass shattered to the ground.

There is no moon and no stars.

Dense clouds hung from the sky, and the whole H Cheng was completely covered in darkness, giving off a rancid smell.

In this city, there are still a few survivors like Chu Mo and Xiao Tian, Chu Mo doesn't know.

But Chu Mo was sure that there must still be one of them, and the middle-aged man who died just now was one of them.

"Brother Mo, there is a voice." Xiao Tian suddenly let out a low sigh and held Chu Mo's hand tightly.

Chu Mo hurriedly retracted his dazed thoughts, and pulled Xiao Tian to retreat to a damp and cold low wall next to the street.

This young man was far more agile than Chu Mo had imagined, but at this moment, Chu Mo still heard the sound of his teeth fighting up and down.

Chu Mo lowered his head and saw Xiao Tian clenching his teeth and trying to control every muscle trembling in his body. Chu Mo knew that he was trying to calm the tension in his heart.

Xiaotian is not wrong, sure enough, there is a voice!

As soon as Chu Mo listened to it, he immediately heard a very strange voice, small but very clear.

Is it another survivor?

Chu Mo felt the urge to go out and see what was going on.

Just when Chu Mo let go of Xiao Tian's hand and wanted to raise his foot and walk out, he unexpectedly heard another voice.

It is the sound of food being bitten and squeezed by the teeth in the mouth, mixed with a crunch sound in between.

Chu Mo clenched the military thorn in his hand in his heart, "Xiaotian, don't move, wait for me to come back." ”。

"Well, be careful, Brother Mo." Xiao Tian gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

Chu Mo slowly stood up with a half-squatting body, took a nervous and careful step, and found the source of the sound after a while.

The sound came from a corpse lying on the ground in front of an abandoned building fifty meters ahead, judging by the torn clothes next to it.

At this moment, there are three zombies burying their heads in gnawing on her corpse.

The three zombies had their backs to Chu Mo, and their backs and shoulders still had fluttering tentacles.

Second-order zombies? There are actually piles of them, and there are three of them at once......

What about the system, why didn't the damn system keep silent at the critical moment, and I have to remind what to do?

Moreover, Chu Mo was only 20 skill points away from being upgraded to a second-order demon hunter, and he had slaughtered a second-order zombie just now, why didn't the system react?

Chu Mo gritted his teeth and stopped, hiding his figure behind an electric pole. Without absolute certainty, he can't act rashly, and if he does it rashly, he can only turn himself into a delicious meal in their mouths.

Suddenly, the three zombies stopped eating the female corpse and tilted their heads in the direction of the next street, as if there was something there that attracted their attention.

Is someone coming from the direction of the street?

Chu Mo stood in place without a building, and he didn't dare to make any sound, and after a while, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps walking towards this side.

Chu Mo didn't hear the footsteps of several people, but he was sure that there were more people, at least more than three people.

He heard the chaotic footsteps, and the three zombies in front of the building naturally heard it, and they all threw down the half-gnawed corpse in front of them, opened their large mouths covered with flesh and blood, revealing two rows of sharp fangs and pounced towards the oncoming figures.

"Da ......" came with four people, with guns in their hands, but they were not soldiers, and when they saw the three zombies that pounced, they immediately pulled the trigger and opened fire.

The three zombies who didn't have time to dodge were immediately punched a series of bullet holes, leaving a bloody hole. However, the three zombies did not fall, but only slowed down their speed.

Chu Mo hid behind the telephone pole, holding the military thorn in his left hand, and the silverfish flying knife had been pinched between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand.

The army stabs the close attack, and the silverfish flying knife attacks from afar.

If he could help those four people at the critical moment, Chu Mo would immediately send out his silverfish flying knife

The four people who suddenly appeared were obviously a little flustered when they saw that the bullets couldn't kill the three zombies.

But Chu Mo knew that the fatal part of zombies was their heads, otherwise there would be no way to cause effective damage to them.

But the three zombies also seemed to understand the threat posed to them by the weapons in the hands of the four people, and they actually knew how to flexibly change their bodies, using various obstacles between the ruins to dodge bullets and hide their heads behind the ruins, and venting their inner anger and impatience with ho-ho arrogant screams in their mouths.

Four men with guns in their hands also slowly moved through the ruins, and one of the thin men walked faster than his companions, and quickly walked into the ruins, his whole figure exposed under the nose of a zombie.

"Ho ho ......" the zombie roared and jumped to its feet, one of its back tentacles waving, and from an unexpected position like a steel bar, it thrust into the thin man's chest.

"Ah......h

At this time, the zombie was only twenty meters away from Chu Mo at most, which was exactly the effective distance from which his silverfish flying knife was launched.

Chu Mo didn't have time to think about it, he aimed, twisted his waist, shook his wrist, and with great force, the silverfish flying knife made a soft sound of "......", and shot at the zombie's neck like a swimming fish.

Listening to the sound of "swishing ......", the silverfish flying knife accurately cut the throat of the zombie.