Volume 1 Dusk 7 Goodbye Leng Xiyue

Naturally, the zombies couldn't find out that there were traitors in their ranks, and they didn't even have this concept, and if they did, they wouldn't believe that anyone could think anything about the guy whose brain was rotten.

However, He Mo is not an ordinary person, or He Mo's ability makes it impossible for him to think from the perspective of an ordinary person.

"Hunt time!"

He Mo zombies stretched out their rotting claws and grabbed the two zombies on their bodies one by one.

"Roar! Roar roar roar! (Boy, I'll teach you to do it!) )

"Roar! Roar, roar, roar! (Brother Jay!) Don't! )

He Mo zombies pulled the collar one by one and threw the two unknown zombies down the stairs, and even made a handsome move.

The other zombies didn't care about the roar of this two-and-five-boy zombie and the other two zombies, but kept moving towards He Mo's fresh flesh and blood.

He Mo zombies swaggered behind this group of zombies in the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, and pulled them to the lower floors one after another.

"Okay, let's go ahead like this, we should be able to get out soon." He Mo thought to himself, and slowly fell backwards with his hands crossed on his chest.

"Wow, bow, wow, wow."

He Mo's zombie fell backwards, looking heroic and righteous, like a hero who saved the world in a disaster movie, but he was greeted only by the zombie companion who had just been pulled down, and of course, He Mo's iron pot that followed.

The battle of the stairwell ended with He Mo harvesting 12 white crystal nuclei and winning a big victory, of course, in the end, there were 8 white crystal nuclei left, and four were absorbed by He Mo to control the zombies.

If it weren't for the fact that the backpack He Mo picked up was too small, He Mo's harvest would be more abundant, after all, food is the foundation, water is life, and weapons are the foundation to protect the basic life.

Looking at the devastated and corpse-strewn streets outside, it's hard to imagine that just a few hours ago, this place was still clean and tidy, with cars and cars.

He Mo couldn't help sighing, feeling the quiet environment around him, he was really a little lonely, but soon He Mo adjusted his mentality.

"It's not that there is no one anymore, it's just hiding underneath, and when the zombies above are cleaned up or transferred, they will come out again, and this is only temporary."

He Mo moved his muscles and stretched his waist, if it was before, he would definitely be ready to take a nap at this time, and work hard to live a rich life for his boss in the afternoon.

Now he is one of the few living creatures on the earth, or rather a living intelligent being.

"I don't know what happened to Captain Leng, if I really hope she's okay, I have to thank her for not taking that crystal nucleus."

Although He Mo would definitely be able to advance to Yunjing by absorbing the history of calamity, it was definitely not so fast.

And in the silent streets, because the number of zombie invasions is not large, but the number of subsequent infections is more, and then it spreads radially, causing it to look like the entire city is infected, but with the shelter of the supernatural itself, and the scanning of the frost AI, basically a large number of living forces will be preserved, especially people who are very active in getting on the elevator, and those politicians who are escorted by special personnel.

He Mo smiled, if he also went to the shelter, it was a little difficult to think about whether he had enough food and water, and would he be oppressed?

But this is all imagination, He Mo can't be sure, after all, in this era, people are indifferent, and it's already very good to be able to take care of themselves, and they now have the opportunity to become stronger, and the strong have more resources!

He Mo's speed of absorbing the history of calamity is also much faster because he reaches Yunjing, and the absorption range has also doubled, reaching twenty meters, for example, it is like using a weeding machine to weed from the previous manual weeding to the present.

And every time he absorbs the history of calamity, He Mo will feel the fullness of his ability, and there is also a kind of dopamine secretion brought by the elevation of the game experience bar, which is really easy to make people addicted, maybe this is why many strong people are cultivators.

It's just that compared to He Mo's side, he is relaxed and freehand, and he is making great progress.

Leng Xiyue's face was pale, revealing a dead state all over her body, but she was not dead, but her abdomen was pierced by a steel bar, whether there was treatment or not, and the blood even left obvious traces on the black combat uniform.

This kind of wound can be carried even by the anomalies themselves until the body stops bleeding, or the doctors treat it, but now that the doctors have retreated to the shelter, it is impossible for Leng Xiyue to lead the zombies to the entrance of the shelter, then she is the sinner of the entire city.

Leng Xiyue's pride does not allow her to run away knowing that there is danger, she is righteous, brave, and kind.

If the city hadn't been destroyed, and the Frost AI hadn't misevaluated, then she would definitely be the star of tomorrow in the moon, the youngest law enforcement captain in the city, and the savior that many poor people were looking forward to.

But it's a pity that the zombies broke through the city, and when she resolutely accepted the task of clearing the zombies, she had already thought that there would be such a day, at least until then, not becoming a zombie was the last thing she could do.

Leng Xiyue looked at the zombie king riding on the giant zombie not far away, and already understood the ending in her heart, only death is the best relief at this moment.

The quiet city was devoid of human voices, only the incomprehensible roars of the zombies and the sound of the ruins they had brought to the ground.

Leng Xiyue took out the gun and pointed it at her head, and when the cold muzzle was pressed against her head, Leng Xiyue couldn't help but think back to her past.

She was born into a police family, her father was her role model, righteous and resolute, always with a sunny smile, and of course, that sore stubble.

Leng Xiyue smiled, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and her cold face appeared with remembrance and reluctance for the first time.

Leng Xiyue's father also adhered to his profession as a policeman when the end of the world came, even if his mother became a zombie, he could only endure the pain...... Send them to heaven and turn them into stars.

In fact, the establishment of this city also has a credit to Leng Xiyue's father, but his father has cirrhosis of the liver because of his work too much, and the most expensive thing in the last days is not people, nor food, but medicine and talents......

On the hospital bed, Leng Xiyue's father personally handed over the city to Leng Xiyue along with the badge.

I don't know if Leng Xiyue's father will regret his decision when he sees his daughter now?

Leng Xiyue slowly pulled the trigger, and the pistol made a crisp "click" sound, but the bullet did not fly out, and what Leng Xiyue was afraid of and expected did not happen.

Leng Xiyue wanted to come to her eyes, saw the zombies walking in the distance, and looked at the pistol.

The insurance was not opened, this kind of low-level mistake, Leng Xiyue would actually make it, she smiled bitterly, I haven't used this gun for a long time with the ability, even my father is not the same as me leaving like this? Or do you still not want to see yourself? But what else can I do?

"Hello, Captain Leng."

A voice came from Leng Xiyue's side.