Chapter 8: Survivors
The mana value has dropped to a critical point, and Jun Zilan's physical strength is about to be exhausted.
At this time, he was half-squatting on the ground, and he couldn't even send a distress signal.
Sure enough, in the chaos of the last days, no one can be trusted, especially beautiful women.
Looking at the large number of zombies gathered around her, Jun Zilan's heart gradually gave up struggling.
Seeing that the long nails were about to pierce his brain, suddenly there were several explosions in the distance, followed by two sword qi.
All the zombies that were touched were all cut into powder in an instant.
Just when Jun Zilan was curious about who was coming to help her, she saw a figure come to her.
The other party has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face is as white as frost, and he is burly, but he is not bloated.
There is a simple long sword tied around his waist, which is almost like the white-clothed swordsman written in the novel.
His voice was magnetic, giving it a very reliable feeling: "Don't be afraid, we're here to help you?" ”
These people who came to save himself and fight with zombies, the more he looked at them, the more familiar he felt.
Maybe the survivors I saw in the department store before.
"I'm so lucky to be saved." Jun Zilan's body fell heavily to the ground.
In a daze, he only felt someone, dragging his legs and running wildly on the uneven road.
I don't know how long the time has passed, but when Jun Zilan regained consciousness again, she only felt a sharp pain coming from all over her body.
Reluctantly opening his eyes, he found himself lying on top of a makeshift hospital bed made of shelves.
And there are still a lot of sick people lying nearby, and there are even a lot of cold corpses.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.
Jun Zilan, who couldn't figure out the situation, closed her eyes again, but her ears kept carefully listening to the movements around her.
The next moment, the door opened, and the crisp sound of boots rubbing against the ground reached his ears.
The woman walked around the neighborhood, and finally stopped at Jun Zilan's bedside, and sighed in a tactful tone: "Alas, still haven't you woken up?" I don't know if I'll ever wake up. ”
"Do you have anything to eat? I am hungry! Jun Zilan suddenly opened her eyes and met the other party's eyes.
Moments later, the woman was frightened and ran out screaming.
In a short time, the room was full of people chattering about things.
The last girl in a purple Luo skirt with bright eyes and bright teeth walked in with a sweet smile.
"You're awake!" The other party opened his mouth and asked Jun Zilan.
"Hmm!" He nodded a little hard.
"What's your name? Why is it here? And what abilities did you get? Then the girl asked a series of questions.
"My name is Jun Zilan, a student at the school next door, what do you mean by ability?"
After Jun Zilan said half of her words, she suddenly remembered that the ability in the girl's mouth would not be the system she obtained.
"Is the surname Jun? It's a strange surname. "Even if the girl stands up, she will be about one meter four or five tall.
The black hair, which looks like a waterfall, is tied into a ponytail and playfully tilted to the side, which looks a little cute.
Her beautiful face was slightly raised, and her eyes stared at Jun Zilan with bad intentions: "What's wrong?" It's time for this kind of life and death, do you still want to hide your abilities? ”
Immediately after, the girl continued: "That's right, we don't know each other, and it's normal for you to hide something."
At the same time, put on a pitiful expression, which made people feel pity.
This can completely grasp Junzilan, who has been single from the mother's womb and has never touched a girl's hand.
"No, my powers, how to put them, even now, even I haven't fully understood myself."
Looking at Jun Zilan, who was a little out of line, the girl had a treacherous smile on her face, and then said, "I'm joking. ”
For the girl in front of her, Jun Zilan has some impressions of her.
Her name is Bai Yunling, and she is a child from a nearby orphanage, and she has had a few encounters before.
At that time, Bai Yunling often followed a few older boys to sell bouquets and other gadgets in the commercial streets around the school.
And because Junzilan died when she was very young, she relied on the orphanage to help her go to college.
So he will always give some help to these children who have the same fate as himself.
It was also by chance that he formed a deep friendship with the other party.
Just now, it was also she who found Jun Zilan who was besieged by zombies, so she asked another white-clothed swordsman companion for help.
Fortunately, the other party arrived in time, which allowed him to pick up a small life.
Handing a piece of bread to Jun Zilan's hand, Bai Yunling said with a smile: "I'm sorry, we don't have much food and water." But everything will be fine. ”
In these last days, food and water are undoubtedly the most precious resources.
Fortunately, Junzilan can be exchanged for funds in the munitions treasury.
But in this case, let's not say it yet, otherwise who knows what will happen!
If there are just some people in the department store who are not related to themselves, then Junzilan can choose to blow up this place without hesitation.
But now Bai Yunling and their group of children are also hiding here for refuge, so it will be difficult to do it next.
"How's it going out there?" After half a ring, Jun Zilan looked out the window and asked.
"As always, there are more and more zombies." Bai Yunling replied helplessly.
In the room, the people who were about to watch the excitement just now have all left in a funny way.
Lying on a hospital bed that was not soft at all, Jun Zilan's mind was full of thoughts.
"Jun Zilan, your horse can be regarded as falling into my hands." It had only been quiet for a short time when a scolding voice rang out.
The person who came was none other than Jiang Feilong, who fled all the way to the department store from the campus.
This guy's life is too hard, he's still alive! Jun Zilan, who watched it, was directly speechless.
Because Jiang Feilong has some connections in officialdom behind him, he naturally has some followers.
At this time, he was holding an iron rod in his hand, which should have been removed from the shelf.
The posture of holding the iron rod is very handsome, but in Jun Zilan's opinion, it is like a joke.
Not to mention these people, they haven't awakened their abilities yet, and even if they do awaken any abilities, they can't be their opponents now.
And the ability that you awaken can be upgraded system.
If he could drive Bai Yunling and himself out of the department store like he did in the security room, it would not be unacceptable.
In this way, you can blow up this place justifiably, Jun Zilan's wishful thinking has been laid, but unfortunately I didn't expect someone to stir up the situation.
", there's no place for you to talk here." The white-clothed young man with a sword at his waist domineeringly blocked in front of Jiang Feilong and the others.
Like Bai Yunling, he is a survivor of an orphanage, named Red Poria.
In the face of force oppression, Jiang Feilong was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
When he first came here before, he had seen the strength of the red poria with his own eyes, and it was definitely not an existence that ordinary people could provoke.
But in this situation, Jiang Feilong has no intention of giving in at all, and he still has his own hole cards.
"You're talking to me? My uncle is the commander of the Northern Military District! Now the city is full of zombies, and the only one who can save us is the army he leads. ”
"Ugh." Red Poria sighed, pulled Bai Yunling and forcibly hid to the side.
Seeing that Red Poria made concessions, Jiang Feilong immediately waved his iron rod and approached Jun Zilan.
"Don't be stupid, it's almost a week since the end of the world, and we may have been abandoned long ago."
Jun Zilan looked around at everyone and continued to sneer: "Most of the city here is infected, do you think the military will risk their lives to search for and rescue the survivors?" ”
As soon as his words came out, everyone present immediately fell into deep thought.
In the last days, perhaps only the military has the ability to establish a safe enough protected area.
But who knows what the situation is in the outside world now?
If you wait for half a day, what you are waiting for is an atomic bomb! Or build walls to separate the city?
Nowadays, most of the food in department stores has expired, and what is worse, there is not much mineral water left!
In this case, no one knows how many chances of survival there are.
"Hmph, even if you want to die, I want you to die in front of everyone." Although Jiang Feilong had reached the verge of rage, his mind was extremely calm.
Now he must stand up and tell this group of people who is the boss, otherwise he will not be able to control the distribution of food in the future.
Jiang Yunlong's face was hideous, he walked to Jun Zilan's hospital bed, waved the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it heavily at the other party's head.
If this hits, if you don't die, you will have a concussion, Bai Yunling let out a scream, turned her head and didn't dare to look at it again, the terrifying scene that was about to happen next.
At this time, she also wanted to stand up and help Jun Zilan, but she didn't have the strength, let alone the power to get rid of the red poria.
After all, she is just a weak girl, and even if she awakens her abilities, she still needs the protection of others.
"Something that doesn't measure itself! Dare to disobey Long Shao, it's really looking for death! Suddenly, someone snorted.
It's really the wall that everyone pushed down, and everyone was there for a while, accusing Jun Zilan of being wrong.
Even some people, looking at Jun Zilan, who was about to be beaten, couldn't help but gloat in their hearts
Of course, they will know that after that, everyone's food and water will be put into the pockets of Jiang Feilong and the others.
If it's someone who works for him, he probably has a stutter.
If you are old, weak, sick and disabled, you will probably have to be dragged out to feed the zombies.
Just as Jiang Feilong's stick was about to be whipped on Jun Zilan's forehead, a strange smile appeared on the latter's face.
Although the mana value has not yet recovered to full, the energy of 39.85% can still easily deal with this group of people.