296 Our Lady of the Last Days
The woman sitting on her knees didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, she just felt sorry for life, and life should not be treated like this.
She looked at the people around her with cold eyes, raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at these people in front of her, and said coldly, "You are all murderers, sooner or later you will be punished, so many zombies have been killed by you, you must not die well!" ”
Listening to the woman's vicious words, Fu Xin sighed twice, "Are you a madman?" ”
"It's the first time I've seen someone sympathize with zombies."
Su Bei also looked surprised, expressing incredible.
"Let's go, leave her alone."
Fu Jingyu didn't give this woman another look, and took his subordinates and Su Wanwan to prepare to leave here.
When he left, he looked at Song Xiaofei, "You should go back early, it's not early." ”
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
Song Xiaofei responded happily and prepared to take his brother back.
Fu Jingyu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "If you encounter zombies again, don't run away, just kill the zombies, lest anyone else be poisoned by zombies." ”
Although Song Xiaofei is timid and not very capable, he is a stranger, much stronger than ordinary people.
Against zombies, this guy is more than enough, and it's not a problem at all.
They also had guns in their hands.
There should be no pressure to deal with sporadic zombies.
Song Xiaofei listened carefully, "Mr. Fu, I know, if a zombie appears, I will take the lead in destroying the zombies, and I will not let the zombies have a chance to survive." ”
When he said the last sentence, Song Xiaofei glanced at the woman.
The woman looked at Song Xiaofei and gritted her teeth a little.
The life of the zombie is also the life, and these people don't take the life of the zombie seriously at all!
After explaining, Fu Jingyu and his party left, and Song Xiaofei and his party also left.
Only the woman was left on her knees, looking at the corpses of the zombies all over the ground.
There are many people and great strength, there are a total of eight areas in Yongcheng, and now the zombies in five areas have been wiped out by them.
There are three areas left.
As long as one person enters those areas, all the zombies inside will smell and come to them.
So they won't worry about zombies not getting together.
Even if there is a loss that does not gather together, it is those zombies who are in the floor, so they don't smell people.
The remaining scattered zombies were handed over to Song Xiaofei and they could be destroyed.
Don't worry about the rest.
At night, Su Wanwan couldn't sleep, she wandered the streets alone, and the smell of zombies in her nose was there.
She was immune to the smell because she was able to smell it often.
Su Wanwan sat on the steps, her palms on her cheeks, and she suddenly remembered her deceased parents.
In fact, dying before the end of the world is not necessarily a bad thing.
At least you don't have to see this chaotic zombie-infested world.
Now mutant monsters are rare, and more zombies are seen.
The footsteps behind him attracted Su Wanwan's attention.
When I looked back, I found that it was Fu Jingyu.
"Captain Fu, why aren't you resting yet?"
Her pink lips opened slightly, watching Fu Jingyu come to his side and sit down next to her.
She silently looked away.
"Haven't you rested yet?"
Fu Jingyu looked sideways at the woman beside him, his eyes flashing slightly.
I don't seem to get tired so easily lately, and I've been very energetic.
He didn't know what the reason was.
"I can't sleep."
"I can't sleep either."
Listening to the man's words, Su Wanwan's face was a little surprised, and she asked with some incomprehension, "Why can't you sleep?" ”
"What about you? And why can't you sleep? ”
Fu Jingyu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
"I ......" Su Wanwan sighed, now she is the only one, she must live well in this last world.
Fu Jingyu did not urge, and quietly waited for Su Wanwan's answer.
After a long time, Su Wanwan suddenly spoke, "I miss my family a little." ”
"Your parents?"
"Hmm."
Su Wanwan responded, her voice hoarse, "But they are long gone." ”
Fu Jingyu has long understood Su Wanwan's family background.
He felt a little sorry for Su Wanwan, who was alone.
"Sometimes, it feels a little bit lonely."
Su Wanwan hugged her legs and buried her head between her legs.
Fu Jingyu gently patted Su Wanwan's shoulder, and the outline of his face was particularly obvious in the dark.
Those dark eyes were full of distress.
"If you feel lonely, you can come to me, and if you have any troubles, you can also come to me."
"You can also find a small excuse."
Fu Jingyu thought that he didn't have time every day, but he had time every day, and he even had a little idleness.
"Well, I understand."
Su Wanwan said so, then she is a person who doesn't like to trouble others.
Even if she feels lonely, she will bear it silently alone.
And there's a big head by her side.
When she is unhappy, she goes to the space, where the beautiful scenery and brilliant eyes will make her feel broad.
She will enlighten herself.
"Actually, I'm not so pretentious, when I'm lonely, it's always a while, I have too many things to do, and I don't have time to be lonely."
Su Wanwan squeezed out a smile on her face, not wanting others to sympathize with her.
The next day, three trucks drove towards another part of Yongseong.
There are no zombies on the road anymore.
Some are people in motion.
There are very few people now, and before the end of the world, people came and went on the streets.
And now, there are only a few people coming and going.
Some have turned into zombies, while others have not weathered the extremes.
Everyone thought that after surviving the extreme weather, they would usher in good days.
As a result, I didn't expect a zombie virus to appear later.
Originally, there were not many people, but after becoming zombies, there were even fewer people.
As long as it doesn't take long to become a zombie, you can be saved with the vaccine of the zombie virus.
Once a long time passes, the vaccine for the loss of the virus is useless.
The people who live in Golden Harbor City are relatively lucky.
People living in other cities are not so lucky.
Almost all big cities have some survivors.
These people have not been eliminated by extreme weather, nor have they been infected with the zombie virus.
Lucky one.
It can be described as a life of nine deaths.
It's really not easy to live until now.
The three trucks walked forward, and Lin Yang looked at this familiar place, and his heart was a little gloomy.
He had been here before the end of the world.
It's deserted, there's nothing left.
Just as their truck was about to get up to a bridge and was about to do so, some obstructions in front of them blocked the way.
There seem to be very few zombies here, and there are basically no ones to see on the road.
I saw some people with guns on their backs coming down from the upper floor.
"Yo, the meat delivered to the door, it's a pity if you don't eat it."
"I'll meet them."
Several men with guns on their backs walked towards this direction, they looked like bullies and looked at the three trucks with contempt in their eyes.
There must be supplies on this truck, and if there are no supplies, who will drive the truck?
That's almost certain for them.
How can there be no reason not to want the prey that is sent to the door?