Chapter 9
Surrounded by zombies, Tian Yuanyuan was watching Qiao Zixi in the corner while fighting with the zombies. She was dressed in a black tights and was already splashed with foul-smelling liquid. With an ugly face, listening to the excited roars of the zombies, her eyes were full of hatred.

In ten minutes, Tian Yuanyuan killed all the zombies neatly.

There was neither joy nor hatred in her eyes, she walked towards Qiao Zixi with determination in her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Walking closer, seeing Qiao Zixi staring at her without saying a word, she thought she was frightened, so she asked anxiously.

"It's nothing." Qiao Zixi looked at her steadfastly, her eyes thoughtful.

Seeing that she was not frightened, Tian Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief
"By the way, I still don't know what your name is?"

"Qiao Zixi."

"Then I'll call you Sister Qiao from now on, and you can call me Yuanyuan. Sister Qiao, let's go quickly, we can't stay here anymore."

After leaving the alley, the two of them discussed and planned to get a car on the street, so that the trip to the base would be faster and safer.

The end of the world happened in the morning, and many people were on their way to work at that time. At this time, it must be easy to get a car.

As a result, there are many cars on the road, but the gas tanks of most of them have been emptied, and some have been smashed and cannot be used anymore.

There are still some motorcycles that can be used, but the sound of motorcycles is too loud, which can easily attract zombies.

In the end, the two had to abandon the plan.

It has been more than half a month since the doomsday broke out. Those who have recognized the reality and seized the opportunity have already gone to the survivor base, and those who stay are nothing but timid people who still have expectations for the government.

Along the way, it's not that they didn't encounter other survivors, but when the other party saw the two weak women, they couldn't hide the fierce light in their eyes.

For the sake of safety, the two of them did not stop all the way until night fell, so they had to find a place to stop.

"Sister Qiao, it's getting dark, let's rest here for a night first?" After driving for a day, killing zombies non-stop, and avoiding other survivors, Tian Yuanyuan was already exhausted, and the sky was dark. It was dark, and if she didn't find a place to rest, she would have no strength to deal with the zombies at night.

These zombies are afraid of sunlight, so they move slowly during the day and appear less often. Most of them travel at night, but at night, human vision is damaged, which is not conducive to fighting, so it is best not to go out at night.

Moreover, after humans become zombies, their bodies have also undergone mutations, becoming taller, and their flesh and bones are hard. Even if their limbs or bodies are cut off, they can still attack. Unless their heads are cut off, they will really die. , but the skull of the zombie is extremely hard. The girl is already weak in terms of strength. Facing the mutated zombie, her strength is even more disparate. Moreover, she has to protect a pregnant woman. She is mentally and physically exhausted, and soon she can't hold on.

Qiao Zixi unfolded her consciousness and scanned the small fruit shop in front of her. The fruit in the shop had already been robbed. After many struggles in the room, the tables, chairs, benches and other furniture had been smashed, and thick dust fell on it. The ground was covered with rotten fruits, blood stains all over the room, muddy brains, stumped limbs and broken arms, all of which were unspeakably horrifying.

Tian Yuanyuan turned a blind eye to all this. After entering the store, she skillfully pulled down the metal rolling shutter door, and then moved tables, chairs, benches and other furniture to the side of the door to block them. After doing all this, she had time to catch her breath.

It was already dark, there was no light in the room, the doors and windows were closed, and the vision was dim.

As soon as she relaxed, Tian Yuanyuan felt tired all over her body. She rubbed her sore wrist, saw the machete in her hand, and thought of her non-aggressive ability, she felt anxious.

But when she saw Qiao Zixi beside her, she thought of something, and her heart settled down again.

Qiao Zixi took out a blanket from her backpack, spread it on the floor, and sat on it.

After a day of driving, she only ate a few breads at noon. Although she was not hungry, she still took out the meals that she had prepared before departure for the sake of the baby in her stomach. The meals were still hot in the exquisite thermos. , exudes a fragrance.

(End of this chapter)

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