Become a zombie and be sliced ​​into pieces, then be reborn to raise a boss

Chapter 25 Saved a little mute
  Ye Weiyuan was thrown out and hit the ground and broke his head. The fresh blood undoubtedly attracted the zombies besieging the gate to rush towards him in an instant.

The zombie's fangs chewed on the unconscious Ye Weiyuan, and a creepy sound came from the pile of zombies.

In this terrifying atmosphere, the people in the house couldn't wait to escape from the house, and a group of people rushed to the oil tanker parked behind.

Ji Xiyun looked at this funny scene. He knew that this tanker truck could be driven, but he still waited here for others to rescue him. His mind was spinning very fast.

Xing Xiao, who was hiding in the car, had already locked the door. When a group of them found that it could not be opened, they violently smashed the window and opened the door, and seven or eight people crowded into the cab.

"We can't squeeze in anymore, so close the door and drive!"

"No, my son hasn't come up yet, so he can't drive!"

"If you don't drive, the zombies will come. If you want to die, go down with your son!"

"I don't want to go down. It's useless for this mute to get out. It's useless. It's better to go down and let my son come up. Don't forget, if this little mute hadn't locked the car door, we wouldn't have to break the window to open the door!"

As soon as the last words were spoken, Xing Xiao immediately felt that these people looked at her with ferocious eyes, and her whole body could not stop trembling.

"That's right, then go down!"

Chen Lei really didn't want to keep messing around, so he reached out and grabbed Xing Xiao's collar and threw him out of the car. He closed the door with a bang. Under Xing Xiao's desperate eyes, the tanker truck drove away.

The scene of the oil tanker driving away became more and more distant and blurry in her eyes, and she didn't notice that two or three zombies were already approaching.

Ji Xiyun looked at the scene of her being left behind, and inexplicably remembered the scene when she was alone and helpless and was being chased by people with powers. She felt the same despair.

With a slight sigh in his heart, a water belt rushed towards Xing Xiao, wrapped around Xing Xiao's waist, and brought him to his side with one force.

Seeing the despair written all over the young man's face, Ji Xiyun said nothing, just because she saw a dirty bloody mark on the back of the young man's neck, which was obviously scratched by the claws of a zombie.

Blood red flashed in her eyes. The top priority was to get out of here first, so she simply cleaned her wound with water.

Then she was knocked unconscious and locked in a water cocoon. The inside was hollow and had small holes for breathing to ensure that she would not die of suffocation inside.

The oil tanker made a lot of noise as it drove away, attracting some zombies to chase it. There were more than twenty zombies left, all staring at Ji Xiyun on top of the gas station.

With a calm face, he took out a few gadgets that made sounds from the space and threw them randomly in different directions one by one to clear the location of the pink motorcycle.

ho ho!ho ho!
  After waiting for a while, after the zombies left, she felt that it was not far enough, so she used her superpower to throw out a few more toys that made noise, luring the zombies farther away.

After visually checking that the distance was almost safe, Ji Xiyun carried the person like a balloon. No one liked his long legs, and no one was in his way when he put on his helmet.

The locomotive started, and the roar was obviously more attractive to the zombies. Before the zombies pounced, the pink locomotive flew away like an arrow, knocking away two or three zombies blocking the road, and ruthlessly crushing the corpses.

Sparks flew from the locomotive as she drove it, and a harsh sound resounded throughout the space. After a roundabout road, she saw the oil tanker slowing down.

"I see the highway ahead!" The man driving the car wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with one hand. It was safe to get on the highway. At this time, a zombie suddenly jumped out from the roadside, letting out a terrifying howl from its throat. The man accelerated nervously, smashing the zombie to pieces.

"Don't get off the car before you get on the highway. Once it's safe, you all go pick up your own car. A tanker truck won't do."

Chen Lei sat in the back and whispered, and the man who was the driver stepped on the accelerator. Everyone else listened quietly to the arrangement and thought about whether to listen to Chen Lei's words.

The tanker truck drove smoothly onto the highway. After passing through a detour, it was blocked by a long queue of cars in front of it. At this moment, the driver felt a little despair echoing in his mind.

What they were thankful for at the moment was that they managed to run out of the gas station and onto a safe highway, but they had forgotten that there might be traffic jams on the highway.

Without the sound of fighting or the roar of zombies, the people in the car felt much more at ease and were out of danger. Only these people dared to breathe freely, open the windows to get some air, open the door and get out of the car with ease.

The pink motorcycle did not choose the same road, but followed the ramp off the highway and took a small road, passing by an abandoned farmyard and stopped.

She walked inside holding the water balloon, holding a sword in one hand and kicking open the small courtyard. A zombie wild dog infected with the virus jumped out and bumped into the sword in her hand.

Dark and smelly blood spattered all over the ground. He frowned in displeasure, and with a flick of his hand, the wild dog's body was thrown dozens of meters away.

The small courtyard was empty, with only a dead old tree and a well covered with thatch. The tables and chairs in the house were covered with a thick layer of dust. It was clear at a glance that no one had been here for a long time.

She ran water into the house and rinsed it, so that she could clean it by herself. She set up a tent in the house, put the person in the tent and lay down, and opened the collar on the back of her neck to reveal the infected wound.

I didn't hear of an antidote in the laboratory in my previous life, but I heard that after being scratched by a zombie, there was a one-in-a-thousand chance that someone could survive it, and a one-in-a-million chance of getting supernatural powers.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the young man lying on the blanket. If he heard correctly, her name was Xing Xiao. Her appearance was somewhat androgynous, and her neat short hair made her look like a boy doll.

The clothes are also men's. I don't know if they wear men's clothes because of the apocalypse, or if they have been wearing them before the apocalypse.

The courtyard was very clean at night, with no insects at all, and only the eye-catching orange flames swaying in the courtyard.

The firelight gradually lengthened Ji Xiyun's dazed figure staring at the flames, reflecting on the wall that had lost its skin and was already starting to grow grass.

Self-heating rice and self-heating hot pot save her the process of cooking, and she can enjoy eating two boxes by herself.

Xing Xiao, who was lying on her side in the tent in the house, felt that her whole body was hot at the moment, and the fever symptoms after being infected with the virus were running wildly in her body.

Sensing something was wrong inside, Ji Xiyun only paused for a moment before continuing to eat wildly. It was up to her whether she could wake up.

The body temperature is still rising. According to current words, the immune system in Xing Xiao's body has gone crazy. If he can hold on, he can live. If he can't, he will die with the virus!
  He would rather die in battle and lose his country than surrender his country. This momentum directly caused Xing Xiao's body temperature to reach fifty degrees.

It is a very dangerous situation for normal people to be over 40 degrees Celsius. She is now 50 degrees Celsius, which can no longer be measured by normal people.

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