With a sound of "bell ......", the silverfish flying knife drew a circle in the air, and immediately returned to Chu Mo's hand.

In the army for eight years, Chu Mo has practiced this silverfish flying knife stunt, and has practiced to the realm of physical and mental integration, so that this silverfish flying knife has achieved the realm of sending and receiving freely.

The zombie whose throat was cut by the silverfish flying knife was on the spot, kicking his limbs and flying tentacles. The thick black blood that flowed from the head instantly flowed all over the ground.

With a knife cutting his throat, Chu Mo was sure that the zombie was dead, and now its struggle was just a reaction before it died.

Although Chu Mo killed this zombie, the situation was not optimistic.

The remaining three people had been bitten to death by the other two zombies in the blink of an eye, and the remaining one was covered in blood, holding the muzzle of the black hole hole and retreating in panic.

However, there was no road behind him.

"Shoot him in the head!" Chu Mo shouted and ran out, and the silverfish flying knife in his hand shot again, stabbing at one of the zombies.

At the same time, the gun in the man's hand rang out......

The man trembled and aimed at the head of a zombie, and ......the bullets kept shooting from the muzzle of the gun, all of which were shot at the zombie's head.

Then the zombie fell heavily in front of him, and the zombie that Chu Mo had pierced his head with a silverfish flying knife also fell.

"Hey, brother, are you alright?" Seeing that the three zombies had all been wiped out, Chu Mo shouted and ran over.

But before Chu Mo could get closer, the man's knees weakened and he fell into the ruins.

He squeezed out a miserable white smile at Chu Mo, and with difficulty took out a blood-stained envelope from his blood-covered pocket, "Brother, help...... Help me...... Take this thing ...... Give...... Delivered to ...... Base 1...... Be quick...... Hurry up ......".

Seeing that the man couldn't survive, Chu Mo nodded, took the envelope, and had a complicated mood, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”。

“…… There is ......" The man gritted his teeth and handed the gun in his hand to Chu Mo, "Brother, I still have the last bullet left, give it to me...... Have a good ......".

This scene is a bit similar to Xiaotian's sister in the supermarket warehouse at that time, the same plot, different people, and the same scene is shown at this moment.

Chu Mo didn't hesitate, grabbed the pistol and raised it high to aim at the man's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger.

Perhaps, at this time, death is the best relief for him.

Chu Mo glanced at the dead man with his head tilted to the side, stuffed the bloody envelope into his pocket, and then habitually pinned his pistol to the belt, and went to the three bloody corpses to find the three pistols, and then walked towards the place where Xiaotian was invisible.

When he appeared in front of Xiao Tian covered in blood, Xiao Tian cried, the kind of true feelings.

He hugged Chu Mo, "Brother Mo, I heard the gunshots just now, I thought I would never see you again......."

"How so? Have you forgotten that I told you that I was a god of war when I was in the army? Chu Mo touched Xiao Tian's head, then grabbed his hand and let it go gently, and handed him a pistol, "Take it, use it for self-defense." ”。

Even if this modern firearm is used against zombies, it is sometimes far more effective than cold weapons such as military stabs, throwing knives, and daggers.

"Guns?" Xiao Tian took the pistol and looked at Chu Mo with wide eyes in surprise, "Brother Mo, no...... You're not going to kill all these people with guns, are you? ”。

Where did you want to go, kid?

Chu Mo smiled lightly, "Xiaotian, why do you think so, do you think that you Brother Mo will be a person who kills innocents indiscriminately?" “。

"They were killed by the zombies, and they killed one, and I killed two of them...... No, I looked at the ...... that I picked up when the gun was thrown there."

"That's it......" Xiaotian scratched his scalp embarrassedly, "It's a pity, I don't know how to use a gun." ”。

"It's okay, I can teach you, as long as you're willing to learn. In these last days, one more weapon means more self-defense. Looking at Xiao Tian, Chu Mo opened his mouth seriously.

"Hmm." The little angel nodded vigorously, played with the pistol carefully in the search for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Mo, where are we going?" ”。

"I didn't think about where I was going, I just wanted to get out of the city. But now it's different, we have to go somewhere. ”。 Chu Mo said and told Xiao Tian about the things that the man entrusted to him before he died.

"Base One?" Xiao Tian looked at Chu Mo, "Where is it, do you know, Brother Mo?" ”。

"I don't know." Chu Mo shook his head.

"But even if we don't know, we have to inquire about what we have been entrusted to be loyal to. What's more, it was the man's last words ......".

"Well, that's righteous enough, Brother Mo."

The night was still so dark and dreary, Chu Mo took Xiao Tian through the ruins, but fortunately he didn't encounter hordes of zombies again.

After walking for most of the night, Chu Mo and Xiaotian were tired, and the top priority at hand was to find a suitable and safe place to sleep well and replenish their physical strength.

To survive in this brutal environment, if you find a random place to spend the night on the street, you are undoubtedly giving your body as a free meal to those hungry zombies.

On a remote street, Chu Mo found a place that at least he thought was safe.

The place was supposed to be an underground warehouse, with all kinds of miscellaneous items piled up inside, the walls were solid, and the doors were roller shutters, which were very thick.

Although it was messy inside, they were no longer allowed to have a choice at the moment.

Chu Mo pulled down the roller shutter, carefully inspected the small warehouse, and after confirming that there was no danger, he lay down on the concrete floor.

Fuck, the nerves that had been tense for a day finally relaxed.

The feeling of lying on the concrete floor at this moment is far more comfortable than lying on the soft bed before.

Xiao Tian also lay down next to Chu Mo, and in the darkness he turned his head to look at Chu Mo and said, "Brother Mo, where did you say the No. 1 base is?" ”。

"I don't know." Chu Mo said, "But since those four people appeared in H City, I think that the No. 1 base should not be far away, maybe it is outside the city." ”。

"Makes sense." Xiaotian nodded, and said, "Brother Mo, do you think there will be zombies outside the city?" ”。

"Yes." Hearing him ask this question, Chu Mo replied affirmatively, "Under the nest, there are no eggs, Xiaotian." However, there are many people outside the city, and there are definitely not as many zombies as there are in the city...... And, I guess, what they call Base 1 might be like a refugee shelter for survivors of the last days. ”。

"Accommodating survivors?" Xiao Tian asked suspiciously, "Then how big does that No. 1 base have to be, and if all the survivors go to that No. 1 base, what will everyone eat......

Xiao Tian's words stopped Chu Mo.