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The woman kneeling on the ground didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, she just pitied life, which shouldn't be treated like this.

She looked at the people around her with gloomy eyes, raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at the people in front of her, and said in a cold voice, "You are all murderers, you will be punished sooner or later, so many zombies were killed by you, you have to Terrible!"

Hearing the woman's vicious words, Fu Xinci clicked his tongue twice, "Are you a lunatic?"

"This is the first time I saw someone sympathize with zombies."

Su Bei also looked surprised, expressing disbelief.

"Let's go and leave her alone."

Fu Jingyu didn't give the woman another look, and took his men and Su Wanwan to leave here.

When he was leaving, he looked at Song Xiaofei, "You should go back early, it's getting late."

"Alright, Mr. Fu."

Song Xiaofei responded happily, ready to bring his brother back.

Fu Jingyu seemed to have thought of something, and quickly said: "If you encounter zombies again, don't run away, just kill the zombies, so that no one else will be poisoned by the zombies."

Although Song Xiaofei was timid and not very capable, he was a supernatural being, much stronger than ordinary people.

This guy is more than enough to deal with zombies, not a problem at all.

They still have guns in their hands.

There should be no pressure to deal with sporadic zombies.

Song Xiaofei listened carefully, "Mr. Fu, I know. If there are zombies, I will be the first to kill them. I won't let the zombies have a chance to survive."

When he said the last sentence, Song Xiaofei glanced at the woman.

The woman gritted her teeth while looking at Song Xiaofei.

The life of a zombie is also a life, these people don't take the life of a 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 kneeling on the ground, looking helplessly at the corpses of zombies all over the floor.

There are a lot of people and a lot of power. Yongcheng has a total of eight areas, and now the zombies in five areas have been wiped out by them.

Three regions remain.

As long as one person enters those areas, all the zombies inside will find them by smelling the smell.

So they won't worry about the zombies not getting together.

Even if there are people who don't get together, those zombies are inside the floor, so they don't smell people's breath.

The remaining scattered zombies should be handed over to Song Xiaofei and the others to eliminate them.

Nothing else to worry about.

At night, Su Wanwan couldn't sleep. She wandered the streets alone, with the smell of zombies in her nostrils.

She is immune to this smell because she can smell it often.

Su Wanwan sat on the steps, resting her chin on her palm, she suddenly thought of her parents who had passed away.

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.

Mutated monsters are now rare, and more zombies are seen.

The sound of footsteps behind caught Su Wanwan's attention.

Looking back, I found that it was Fu Jingyu.

"Captain Fu, why don't you rest?"

Her pink lips parted slightly, watching Fu Jingyu come to his side, and sat down next to her.

She silently averted her gaze.

"Haven't you rested yet?"

Fu Jingyu looked sideways at the woman beside him, his eyes flickering slightly.

Recently, I don't seem to get tired so easily, and I have always been very energetic.

He didn't know why.

"I can not sleep."

"I can't sleep either."

Listening to the man's words, Su Wanwan's face was a little surprised, and she asked a little incomprehensibly, "Why can't I sleep?"

"What about you? Why can't you sleep?"

Fu Jingyu didn't answer, but asked a question instead.

"I..." Su Wanwan sighed, now she is alone, she must live well in this last days.

Fu Jingyu didn't urge her, but quietly waited for Su Wanwan's answer.

After a long time, Su Wanwan finally said sadly, "I miss my family a little bit."

"Your parents?"

"Ah."

Su Wanwan responded with a hoarse voice, "But they are long gone."

Fu Jingyu already knew about Su Wanwan's family background.

He felt sorry for Su Wanwan who was alone.

"Sometimes, I feel a little lonely."

Su Wanwan hugged her legs and buried her head between them.

Fu Jingyu patted Su Wanwan's shoulder lightly, the outline of his face was particularly obvious in the darkness.

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 small words."

Fu Jingyu thought that he didn't have time every day, but Xiao Ci, he had time every day, and he even had nothing to do.

"Yes, I know."

That's what Su Wanwan said, so she is a person who doesn't like to trouble others.

Even if she feels lonely, she will bear it silently.

And there is a big head by her side.

When she is not happy, go to the space, where the beautiful scenery and bright eyes will open her mind.

She will enlighten herself.

"Actually, I'm not that hypocritical. When I'm alone, it's always a short while. I have too many things to do, and I don't have time to be alone."

Su Wanwan forced a smile on her face, not wanting others to sympathize with her.

The next day, three trucks drove towards another area of ​​Yongcheng.

There were no more zombies on the road.

Some are the figures of people's activities.

There are very few people now. Before the end of the world, people came and went on the streets.

But now, there are only a few people coming and going.

Some turned into zombies, and others didn't survive the extreme weather.

Everyone thought that after the extreme weather, there would be good days.

It turned out that the zombie virus appeared later.

Originally, there were not many people, but after becoming zombies, there were even fewer people.

As long as it didn't take long to become a zombie, it could be revived with a zombie virus vaccine.

Over time, vaccines that lose the virus are useless.

Those who live in Golden Port City are relatively lucky.

People living in other cities are not so lucky.

In almost all big cities there will be some surviving people.

These people were not weeded out by extreme weather, nor were they infected with the zombie virus.

Be lucky.

It can be said to be a life-and-death.

It's really not easy to live until now.

Three trucks walked forward, Lin Yang looked at this familiar place, feeling a little sad.

Before the end of the world, he had been here.

It's a deserted place with nothing left.

Just as their truck got on a bridge and was about to come back, some obstacles in front blocked the way.

There seemed to be very few zombies here, and there were basically not many seen on the road.

I saw some people with guns coming down from upstairs.

"Yo, the meat delivered to your door, it would be a pity if you don't eat it."

"I'll go meet them."

A few men with guns on their backs walked towards them. They looked like bullies and looked at the three trucks with contempt.

There must be supplies on this truck. If there is no supplies, who will drive the truck?
Of this they are almost certain.

How can there be no reason not to want the prey that comes to your door?