47 The Zombies Are Coming
Some people had greedy eyes, obviously they had their eyes on the car, Liang Yingsheng was not polite, rolled down the car window and shouted with a loudspeaker: "The zombies are coming!"

Zombies were rampant, and everyone was careful not to make any loud noises. Liang Yingsheng's voice was deafening, and instantly echoed around.

The survivors trembled and were dumbfounded. How dare they stop the car? They clenched their weapons and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Liang Zhimo looked at Liang Yingsheng's dedicated loudspeaker in Liang Yingsheng's hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Sister, where did you get this thing?"

Liang Yingsheng weighed his hands, "Oh, I saw it when I was shopping for vegetables, and I stocked up a few by the way."

It's useful in critical moments.

Zombies have sensitive hearing, and a little movement can attract many people.

No, she yelled that all the zombies were coming from all directions. Fortunately, Liang Zhimo drove fast and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, leaving only the exhaust fumes for the zombies.

It's kind of unethical, but it's a good way to protect yourself.

Liang Yingsheng's home is an old community, and almost everyone in the neighbors knows each other. To go to the old house on the mountainside, you have to pass through her community.

Pancheng is warm in winter and cool in summer, regardless of the sun, as long as you find the shade of a tree and stay under it for a while, you will cool off quickly.

At this point in the past, every place where you can enjoy the shade is full of grandparents, playing cards, practicing boxing and dancing in the square. The atmosphere is not good.

But now, there are devastated and wandering zombies everywhere. Occasionally, when I meet some survivors, they all look like they are in a hurry to go home to take refuge.

Arriving at the gate of the community where Liang's family is located, Liang Zhimo couldn't help but stop the car. The fence of the community that was repainted last year was still brand new, and the blessings pasted on the main entrance hadn't been torn off yet.

The security room was empty, but the blood stains on the glass windows were particularly obvious.

The bloodstains stretched all the way to the gate. The gate of the community was open, and corpses were piled up in disorder on the green belt. Some of them had begun to rot. Flies and mosquitoes could be seen hovering on the corpses through the telescope.

"Our community..." Liang Zhimo's voice was a little hoarse: "Has it fallen?"

Liang Yingsheng didn't answer, just depending on the situation, the odds were good or bad.

The walls of the old community are actually very high, and there is only one gate for entry and exit, which is still a high iron gate.

However, the iron door was not closed, and there were so many corpses, it was enough to imagine the scene inside.

"Forget it, let's go back and find our parents first. We can only protect ourselves. If we lose our home, we can choose a good place to continue to settle down. If our family is gone, we really are gone."

Liang Yingsheng glanced at the opposite side of the community again. There was a small living square. Pancheng was built in a special location at the foot of the mountain. The living square plus the ground floor had a total of three floors. The ground floor was a vegetable market, and the second and third floors were supermarkets and clothing. Household etc.

She used to study in Pancheng, and she and Liang Zhimo liked to run there whenever they had nothing to do.

Among other things, this living square is a good refuge.

Due to the fact that it has not used a large area of ​​glass walls like other places for a long time, large iron gates have been set up in the vegetable market and the upstairs area.

Just as he was thinking about it, several people pushed and shouted out of the gate of the Life Plaza. Liang Yingsheng sharply saw that the old man who was pushed down was his neighbor, Grandma Chen.

Grandma Chen's son, daughter-in-law, and grandson were all there, and the three of them tried to help, but they were surrounded by a group of middle-aged men who looked like gangsters.

Liang Yingsheng hesitated, and looked sideways at Liang Zhimo: "Will you help?"

This group of people is also bold, aren't they afraid to attract zombies?
"Grandma Chen is kind to our family. If possible, I think I can help."

Liang Yingsheng has a top-notch uncle, and his family is all top-notch. He is selfish and likes to lie and deceive others.

Liang Yingsheng's grandfather suffered from a serious chronic disease during his lifetime, and his father was a filial son who spent almost all his savings on treating his grandfather, so the family conditions were not particularly good when she was in elementary school.

Once, the superb uncle lied that his grandfather needed 5000 yuan for treatment for his illness. During that time, his grandfather lived in the uncle's house for the convenience of going to the hospital, and her father believed it.

In the end, the uncle cheated money to pay off his gambling debts. Grandpa found out that he was so angry that he went to the hospital and had no money to pay for the medical expenses. Grandma Chen took the bus to the hospital in person.

A few thousand yuan ten years ago was not a small amount.

Usually, Grandma Chen's family will send any delicious food to their home.

This is the charm of the old community. There are few barriers between neighbors, and the relationship with each other is harmonious.

Thinking back, Liang Yingsheng did not use the horsewhip, but took out the bloody fruit knife, pushed open the car door, and walked towards the crowd with steps that no relatives recognized.

Liang Zhimo didn't get out of the car, fearing that someone would take the opportunity to hail the car.

"Immortal, don't let go, damn don't force us to send your whole family to the King of Hades!"

Grandma Chen wailed in pain, but she held on tightly to the things in her arms.

It was a wooden box, and it looked old from the outside.

Seeing her insistence, the daughter-in-law couldn't help persuading her: "Mom, the gold is useless in the last days, give it to them, Mom, you will die if you keep beating!"

"No, this is the only set of jewelry your dad bought me!"

Regardless of Grandma Chen's age, she is quite strong, despite those fists and feet falling on her body, the hand holding the wooden box did not loosen.

Grandma Chen's son and grandson were also severely beaten. Seeing this, the two rushed over to protect Grandma Chen with their bodies.

"Damn it, leave this family on the first floor to feed the zombies, shit, old and undead unlucky things."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a scream, the head of the leading man fell to the ground instantly, and blood gushed out from the broken neck.

The rest of the people didn't react, they just stared at everything in front of them in a daze.

"Under the mouth of the zombie in broad daylight, you bully an old man like this, do you want to show some face?"

Everyone came back to their senses and looked for the reputation. It was a young and beautiful girl.

She stood there expressionless, her eyes were cold, her whole body was filled with a murderous aura, and the fruit knife in her hand was still dripping blood.

Looking at the ground again, the bloody head was lying there, his eyes were wide open, and he was dying.

Liang Yingsheng smiled treacherously, and his voice was terribly cold: "Go away by yourself, or should I help you go?"

Several men looked at each other in blank dismay. Although the boss was killed, it was because she took advantage of everyone's inattention. There was only one other person, and she was a woman.

They can't beat so many men?
After making up their minds, several people took up weapons and showed arrogance.

"Little sister is quite crazy. Why, this old woman is your relative?"

He took out a paper towel and carefully wiped the blood on the blade, and then threw the blood-stained paper at the bottom of the group of people: "None of your business?"

"Fuck, you're so fucking arrogant, the boss is dead, I have to give this woman some color today!"

Several people were gearing up to rush forward, but at the next moment, Liang Yingsheng took out a pistol in his hand by taking out his pocket.

The muzzle of the pitch-black gun was pressed against them, she stood straight, her arms raised high, and there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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