Chapter 40 Is it an inescapable fate?

After the last round of bullets was fired, they could only stop in place as they watched Ji Xiyun rush into the city on a smoking motorcycle.

"Damn it!" He actually rushed into the city right under his nose. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain when he goes back.

The monkey, who got more and more angry as he thought about it, kicked the other people's cars down, and then kicked them a few more times in frustration. The others did not dare to speak. It was better to kick the cars than to kick them.

"What are you looking at? Go back!"

The motorcade started up again and started walking back. They didn't forget to pick up the dead child on the way. There had to be an explanation when they got back.

Ji Xiyun, who smelled of blood, swaggered through the city, causing all the zombies passing by to become frantic.

Countless zombies poured out from dilapidated street corners and collapsed buildings, and countless black shadows gradually revealed their true appearance. Ji Xiyun continued to drive into the city without changing his expression.

On the way forward, the streets were covered with disgusting blood stains. Ji Xiyun drove her car and used her powers to find a suitable place to stay. Her car could not last long, and it could not hit the wall.

If you hit a wall with your car, believe it or not, the motorcycle will blow up for you on the spot and take you to the sky with it.

The situation in City S is better than that in City C, but don’t have too high expectations. It’s only a little better because there is a Suzaku base in City S.

Dragging his injured arm, he struggled to drive on the zombie lair-like streets, trying to avoid obstacles caused by falling buildings on the road.

She wanted to find a relatively secluded and safe basement as a temporary shelter to recover from her injuries. As far as her current situation was concerned, she was not allowed to be picky about the place.

If the dead monkey didn't have guns and cannons in his hands, and the person behind it didn't show up, she wasn't sure she could solve it, otherwise she would have given them a bloody massacre like the coming of death.

Xing Xiao didn't know where it had gone. It was okay that the crystal core that she had raised for so many days disappeared like this. Maybe she was very lucky some time ago, so she started to reduce her luck attribute.

I kept complaining in my heart, but I still had to pay attention. The smoky pink ghost locomotive slowed down and passed through the blown-up buildings in the city, as well as the shattered glass windows.

We drove all the way into a secret little house hidden in a small alley, a two-story house with a single family. There were still a few cars left on the alley. The windows were all smashed and there were bits and pieces inside. dead bodies.

Abandoning the motorcycle in the alley, the door of the small building was locked from the inside. I had no choice but to climb over the wall and enter the yard. There were two elderly zombies inside, who were probably the owners of the small building.

She gritted her teeth and endured the gunshot wound on her left shoulder blade and the abrasion on her right arm. She walked quickly into the house, killed the two zombies that were about to pounce on her with two knives, and then used tree roots to throw their bodies away.

After doing this, her body had already launched a protest, and her head was a little dizzy after losing too much blood. She used her strength to walk to the kitchen and lifted the carpet to reveal the entrance to the basement.

He opened the lid and ran inside, not forgetting to use his powers to restore the carpet. The small building returned to calm, but there was still a faint smell of blood floating in the air, luring nearby zombies to come and find out.

It was pitch dark in the basement. I used tree roots to reinforce the entrance. Then I took out a flashlight and turned it on to see the whole basement clearly.

Before turning on the flashlight, the atmosphere inside was eerie. Now that I could see clearly, I found traces of mold on the walls of the cave, and the corners were filled with rotten and smelly food.

There was no extra time to clean her up, so I simply cleared a piece of land for myself and put up a simple small tent.

The bruised right arm had stopped bleeding a long time ago. Only the penetrating wound on the shoulder blade was still bleeding a little, and the gray sleeve was completely soaked with blood. The bright light illuminated Ji Xiyun's pale and solemn face. He took out the medicine for treating the wound from the space, stabbed it, and tore the clothes on his shoulders.

He pulled open the cloth attached to the wound, pursed his lips tightly, and cold sweat broke out. Compared with the pain of being sliced, this was still too childish.

After treating the wound and applying medicine, he sat weakly on the ground. The air in the small tent was filled with the smell of blood.

After calming down, Ji Xiyun suddenly sat upright and opened the white cotton cloth for wiping blood like a maniac. There was black blood on it. For a moment, she didn't know how to express her complicated mood.

That bullet passed through Xing Xiao's body and then entered her body, carrying Xing Xiao's zombie blood into her body. Could she still not escape the fate of becoming a zombie?
  Showing a self-deprecating smile, he lay on his back in the small tent and stared at the chandelier in the small tent with distracted eyes.

After a long time, the scattered eyes gradually began to focus, and the burning and clear eyes burst out with infinite bright light. It became better to become a zombie.

Thinking about it, there are advantages to becoming a zombie. At least she doesn't have to hide like the rat when she goes out. As long as she hides well and doesn't get caught.

After thinking about it, the dark clouds and haze covering her head dispersed, and it felt like the clouds and mist were parted to see the blue sky.

Anyway, the day of transformation has not come yet, so let’s just be a miserable little mouse licking our wounds in this turtle-shell-like basement!
  The next day, on a foggy morning, Jiang Heyan led a team that had temporarily formed a team with others into the city where the gray fog had not yet cleared.

The group of people saw hordes of terrifying zombies everywhere, leaving almost no hiding place for their team.

The sound of the car was kept to a minimum, and I observed the completely destroyed city in the fog. The ruins were like a mysterious mirage hiding countless monsters.

The morning wind stirred up the plastic garbage on the ground, and a faint and creepy howling sound came from the distance, which slightly stung everyone's eardrums.

The car was parked outside a shopping mall that was still busy. Although the people inside were not alive, it was a target for them to practice and a good place to complete the task of collecting supplies.

Looking around, he led a group of people out of the car and walked into the mall. He opened the door blocking the way and closed the door after everyone entered.

The wandering zombies smelled the scent of living people, broke through the confinement of the dusty and rotten shelves, stepped on all kinds of food scattered on the floor and rushed towards them.

A group of strangers looked at the zombies rushing towards them, and they all seemed to fall silent for a moment.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you take action and wait to be eaten by the zombies?"

Everyone: After all, he is a powerful boss, but his words are still so unpleasant!
  However, complaints are complaints, and there is no time for them to be in a daze at the moment. Jiang Heyan speeds up his pace without fear, and at the same time quickly draws out the Tang Dao on his back.

Ouyang Lin and Qin Xiu quickly followed his pace and decisively joined the ranks of killing zombies. Immediately afterwards, others were not to be outdone and began to take action against the mindless zombies.

Suddenly, several zombies jumped down from the second floor. Jiang Heyan pulled away the two brothers who were following him in time, and quickly avoided the zombies' trapeze performance.

 My memory is not good at all≥﹏≤

  
   
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