A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Huo Cheng turned his head to look at Bei Nuan with a half-smile, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he was thinking of something, and stood up. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.readwn.com

He left his seat and walked towards Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan's whole body was taut.

He walked in front of Bei Nuan, stopped for a moment, and took a moment to admire Bei Nuan's whole body frying, then walked around her to the door and opened the door to call someone.

Huang Mao was still conscientiously guarding the door, and Huo Cheng whispered something to him.

Bei Nuan vaguely heard him say something to hang up, as well as zombies and the like, but the voice was too small to hear clearly.

Huo Ren confessed for a long time before closing the door and turning back. When passing by Bei Nuan, he suddenly shot and grabbed her arm.

"Come with me, I want to show you something fun."

He walks briskly and happily, and drags Bei Nuan to the balcony in one breath, as if he is really planning to show her something fun.

This balcony is where he stood when he shot casually yesterday.

Looking down from top to bottom, there are a lot of people in the yard, a large area of ​​black human heads, it is impossible to tell who is who without looking carefully.

Everyone has nothing to do and can't go out, they are all basking in the sun.

Huo Ren pulled Bei Nuan to the balcony railing. Just when Bei Nuan suspected that he was going to throw her down from the fourth floor, Huo Cheng released his hand and followed the probe to look down.

Huang Mao and a few guards with guns came out of this building.

They walked to the pile of people basking in the sun and suddenly caught two people.

One is a thin young man, the other is a girl, with him, it seems to be his girlfriend.

The guard couldn't help but said, dragging the two of them away.

"Why are you arresting us?" The young man didn't dare to resist yet, struggling to argue, "What happened to us?"

The guard was indifferent, "You broke the rules here and didn't abide by the rules."

The young man was inexplicable, "We did not follow the rules? What are the rules? Are you wrong?"

The guards ignored him and dragged him and his girlfriend to the big iron gate.

The gate here is as high as the wall. Above the black iron gate is a solid concrete gate, with a narrow step to go up.

A few guards led them to the gate and tied ropes to their wrists.

The people in the yard couldn't see, Bei Nuan was condescending, and suddenly understood what they were planning to do.

Bei Nuan turned his head and looked at Huo Ren incredulously.

Huo Ren had a happy face and smiled at Bei Nuan: "Interesting, isn't it? I'll show you fishing."

The guards tied the two men and kicked them down, and they hung directly from the gate.

The two screamed together.

Outside the gate is the main road, because it is the suburbs, it is not lively, there are only a few scattered zombies hanging around on the road, hearing the voice of someone, rushing over frantically.

But the gatehouse of the prison was not short, and the two people were hanging high again. With the height of the zombies, they were only a little too close to grasping.

The young man and his girlfriend screamed, desperately curling their legs and feet, lest they be dragged by the zombies.

There were zombies grabbing randomly below, and the two people were so frightened that they screamed terribly. As a result, more and more zombies were attracted.

On the road outside, one after another zombies rushed in this direction, and within a short while, a large group gathered outside the big iron gate.

Although the people in the yard could not see the outside, they could hear the screams of hanging people and the sound of zombies.

There were so many people in the yard, but there was no sound.

Only the scream outside the door stimulated people's nerves.

"Others are fishing, I'm fishing for zombies, is it fun?" Huo Cheng asked Bei Nuan leisurely.

Bei Nuan said nothing.

"I thought you would find it fun." Huo Cheng said with regret, "I was on the riverside yesterday, and I felt that you were different from others."

Huo Ren held the balcony railing leisurely.

"I heard that the one I killed was your boss? I shot him down, and you didn't react at all except for a shock."

"You were thinking about how to prevent me from killing you, right? He is dead, don't you feel sad at all?"

"Can't I hate my boss?" Bei Nuan finally said, "I hope that the boss will be killed by a single shot. There must be more than me in the world, right?"

"That's just a rant," Huo Cheng actually discussed with her seriously. "It's another matter to see an acquaintance suddenly die in front of you."

Huo Ren licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, showing a smile, "They will cry, they will cry desperately, and they will be scared into lunatics. I have seen more."

Huo Cheng turned to face Bei Nuan, leaned on the railing, stretched out his fingertips, smoothed her cheeks, and looked carefully.

"I have never seen someone as calm as you. Don't pretend, you don't care about others at all, you have no sympathy, you just think of yourself."

Huo Cheng leaned over and looked into Bei Nuan's.

"With such a face, but so indifferent and ruthless, it's too much of an appetite for me."

There was a panic scream after another outside the gate, and the voice was hoarse after screaming for too long.

"Look at the outside, this is a whole new world."

Huo Ren glanced at the direction of the gate leisurely.

"It's not boring at all, right? The weak people are all dead, and those who are lucky enough to not die will just squat underneath."

Huo Ren tilted his head and looked at the black head underneath as if admiringly.

"I give them a bite of food when I am happy, and take their lives when I am not happy. They don't even dare to show up. As long as I use a little trick, they will be scared to death and obediently listen to me."

Bei Nuan thought to her heart: So you didn't get upset today, you were looking for someone to talk about society, life, and ideals.

Huo Ren continued: "In this world, all the rules have been rewritten. It is most suitable for people like us. It is our paradise."

Bei Nuan silently complained: Who are these people? Who is the kind of person with monsters like you?

In the shrill screams, the zombies outside gathered more and more, slamming the iron gate.

Huo Cheng picked up the corners of his mouth, "We should go now, let's have a good time at the end before we go."

Bei Nuan saw that a row of off-road vehicles slowly drove out from the garage behind, and the guards with guns carried their bags and got into the car one after another.

Bei Nuan suddenly understood what he was going to do, and looked at him in horror.

This refuge is useless to him, he doesn't want it anymore.

Not only did he not want to, he also deliberately hung two people at the door, attracting a large group of zombies.

As long as the iron gate opens and there are hundreds of people in a yard, no one can be spared.

This person is a complete pervert.

"I'm starting to worry about your life again, right? Don't be afraid, I will take you away." Huo Cheng picked up the corner of his mouth, left the balcony, and called Huang Mao in, "Take her down and find her. Cars."

Bei Nuan's brain flickered, and felt that no matter what the method was, it was better to find Lu Xingchi immediately

Huang Mao escorted Bei Nuan out, and led her through the yard towards a row of off-road vehicles.

The yard was filled with panicked crowds, Bei Nuan deliberately slowed down, desperately searching for Lu Xingchi among the crowd, but couldn't find it.

Huang Mao was a little impatient, and asked Bei Nuan: "What's wrong with you?"

"Foot cramps." Bei Nuan pressed her leg with pain.

Looking at her expression, it didn't seem to be pretending, not to mention that the zombies were about to come in, and it was not good for her to delay time.

Huang Mao didn't dare to kill her, so he had to move slowly with her under her temper.

All the guards looked like they were about to be evacuated, and the people in the yard were surprised.

Someone came up and asked carefully, "Are you leaving? What should you do if you leave here?"

Huang Mao left the crowd and walked forward, ignoring them at all.

When Bei Nuan saw that, Huo Cheng also came out of the building with a bag, and jumped on the front off-road vehicle. As soon as the vehicle waited for him to get in, it turned a corner and quickly drove out of the back door and disappeared.

There were so many zombies gathered at the front door, but the back door was calm.

One after another off-road vehicles filed out from the back door, Huang Mao found a car for Bei Nuan, and Bei Nuan saw Zhen Zhen also on it at a glance.

Huang Mao wanted to pack Bei Nuan into the back seat.

The driver quit, "Brother, there are too many people, can't you be squeezed? You take it yourself."

Bei Nuan just drew too slowly, and the cars drove one after another. Huang Mao couldn't help but put Bei Nuan in the last car and followed him.

As soon as he got on the car, the person sitting in the driver's seat said to Huang Mao, "Brother Huo let us open the door. With so many zombies outside, how dangerous is it to open the door?"

"You don't need to go over and drive. I just finished it. Look at me."

Huang Mao winked his eyes at him, raising something like the remote control in his hand, "Can you just blow it up? They can't close it even if they want to turn it off."

Huang Mao opened the door and jumped out of the car after all the other cars had opened the back door. He smiled and said, "Cover your ears and set off firecrackers!"

At this moment, Bei Nuan suddenly saw Lu Xingchi.

He and Du Ruo were coming out of the building and hurried to the side of the convoy.

He finally came.

There was only one thought in Bei Nuan's heart: The zombies were about to rush in, and none of them had weapons in their hands.

Bei Nuan couldn't take care of anything. She rolled down the car window and leaned her entire upper body out of the window. The steel crossbow and several magazines appeared in her hands.

She yelled, "Lu Xingchi!"

The voice was not small, many people heard her shouting, and all looked at her.

Bei Nuan didn't delay a second, using the greatest strength in his life, throwing the things in his hand to Lu Xingchi's side.

The steel crossbow and the magazine arced through the air.

At the same time, Huang Mao pressed the remote control, and there was a loud explosion at the front door.

The lock part of the **** iron door was completely blown open, tearing a big hole.

The zombies gathered outside the door found a hole in the door, and they only froze for a moment, then rushed forward.

The unlocked iron door opened at the sound, and the zombies swarmed in like a swarm of bees exploded.

After the Huang Mao detonated, he got back into the car as soon as possible. The driver didn't need to speak, but slammed into the back door with a kick.

Everything seems to happen at the same time in an instant.

Bei Nuan could see clearly.

The explosion, the roar of the zombies, the screaming of the crowd, and the roar of the off-road vehicle engine all disappeared.

Bei Nuan only saw that person.

He raised his clear eyes, glanced at Bei Nuan first, and opened his palm to the flying magazine.

The lids of the magazine all pop open automatically.

The spikes inside seemed to have been enchanted, and instantly rose into the air at the same time, just like dense arrows on the battlefield, shooting straight at the zombies that were rushing in.

Each one hits the forehead accurately.

Behind the tide of zombies, the black iron gate suddenly closed, as if it had been roasted by a mysterious force. The iron gate was like chocolate melted in the sun, softly flowing down.

The hole in the door was obscured, and the borders of the two doors merged into one, and instantly condensed, and the group of corpses who had not had time to rush in were firmly sealed outside.

After he finished these things, he took another look at Bei Nuan.

The off-road vehicle that Bei Nuan was sitting on suddenly stopped, and the wheel axles creaked with a strange noise.

The engine fluttered and struggled for a moment, and a large cloud of white smoke came out of the ground, completely motionless.

Within a few seconds, all the zombies that rushed in were lying down, the gate was welded again, and the yard returned to normal.

Huang Mao and the driver didn't understand what happened just now, so they jumped out of the car and pulled out their guns in panic.

The gun spun and flew out.

The people all over the yard are very dumbfounded. Countless people stand still and haven't moved. Either they are frightened and their legs are weak, or they haven't reacted at all.

It was just a momentary effort. First, the door was blasted open, the zombies rushed in, and then the door was sealed again, and the zombies were all lying down. What happened?

Everyone was wondering. There was a good eye in the crowd and pointed at Bei Nuan, "I saw it all. She threw those boxes out, and a lot of nails flew out, shooting all the zombies!"

Bei Nuan didn't hear it at all, and only hoped that Lu Xing was too late.

Ever since he discovered that he had a crossbow that was not in the original book, and that he had swept the tide of corpses, Bei Nuan felt that he was not quite right.

All the locks looked like fakes in his hands, and they opened with a twist.

The last time he was in Jiangcheng, he only used a meal to weld steel bars on the doors and windows of the house, and steel plates on the courtyard walls to build a strong steel fortress for Bei Nuan.

By the time he got the button that flew over the wide river, Bei Nuan was almost certain, and Lu Xing was late to hide an unknown secret.

All the strange things are all related to metal.

He should have abilities.

However, this beta version has been crooked like this, and he has space. He has abilities, is it normal?

For a moment, Bei Nuan began to wonder if Lu Xingchi was the same as himself, a host of Chuanshu, and immediately denied this idea.

His personality and acting style are exactly the same as in the book, not crooked at all.

Bei Nuan was thinking wildly, and suddenly heard a scream.

The car door beside him was like a roasted chicken wing, which was easily torn off by a force and dropped to the ground.

Bei Nuan recovered, jumped from the open hole in the body, and ran to Lu Xingchi with joy.

Lu Xingchi smiled, opened his arms, and caught her firmly.

"Lu Xingchi," Bei Nuan clenched his clothes tightly, "I will never, never stay in the car by myself again, I will follow you every step of the way! Eat, sleep, go to the toilet, all follow!"

Bei Nuan looked up at him with a firm tone.

All the time not with the male lead is a waste of life.

All day long! All day long! The Virgin's value has not risen at all!

Du Ruo was stunned at the side, "Follow me when I go to the toilet?"

Lu Xingchi still embraced her with his arms, staring down at her small face, and it took a long time before a word came out, "Okay."

Du Ruo continued to be dumbfounded, "You actually said yes? She said she followed the toilet, didn't you hear?"

Bei Nuan pulled on the clothes that had been late for landing and called up the Notre Dame progress bar. Suddenly, she was surprised to find that Notre Dame was moving forward steadily.

It's so big again.

Bei Nuan suddenly figured it out, because just throwing weapons at Lu Xing late was equivalent to indirectly saving hundreds of people in the yard. With the double aura of the "magnanimous" mission, the Notre Dame's value skyrocketed by mistake.

Bei Nuan took another look at the double halo of Notre Dame.

Only the last three minutes left.

The whole day has been wasted, and the last three precious minutes must not be wasted.

Bei Nuan let go of Lu Xingchi, turned around and ran.

She rushed to the gate, rushed up the steps of the gatehouse, hurriedly pulling up the pair of young men and women who were hanging.

The people in the yard are still stupid, standing still.

It was too chaotic just now, and most people forgot that there were people hanging on the door.

Bei Nuan turned her head upstairs and shouted to the bottom: "Who can come up and help me? It's too heavy, I can't pull it up by myself!"

Standing high on the gate, the ends of her long hair were raised by the wind, and against the blue sky behind her, her face was extremely holy and beautiful, like an angel.

Everyone who saw it involuntarily held his breath.

It took a long time for someone to react and rushed to the gate.

Lu Xingchi, Du Ruo and the others also came up, and they all helped her to pull people up together.

The three-minute countdown stopped.

Bei Nuan called up the Notre Dame value to see, and sure enough, the Notre Dame value moved forward a bit quietly, and the last three minutes of this baby's aura were not wasted.

Everyone came down from the door, and Bei Nuan suggested, "The front door is sealed, do you want to lock the back door too? Those people won't come back again?"

However, hatred can catch people's attention better than what Bei Nuan said.

Someone saw Huang Mao and they were sneaking out.

"The two of them blasted the door and want to put the zombies in and bite us!"

"Kill them!"

"Do they have guns?"

"No, they don't have guns, they fly!"

The crowd swarmed up, like a tide of anger, swallowing Huang Mao and them in a blink of an eye.

There was a mess in the yard.

The boy who had just been hanged for a long time rested on the steps for a long time, and finally stood up and helped his girlfriend to walk back.

He looked okay, but his girlfriend seemed to be completely mad, her eyes widened, she didn't blink, her eyes were horrified, and she clung to her boyfriend's arm.

"She was terrified. I'll just take her back to lie down." Her boyfriend said.

His feet were still soft, and as soon as he took a step, he suddenly fell forward.

Du Ruo saw it, and instinctively stepped forward to help him.

Unexpectedly, the girl hadn't reached the boy's arm before her hand, when the girl saw him leaning forward, suddenly jumped on like crazy, and pulled Du Ruo's hand away.

She was not sober, and she probably thought that someone was going to tie them again.

Du Ruo hid quickly, but she still caught a blood mark on the back of her hand.

In the end, it was her boyfriend who slowed down again, and took the girl back to the building to rest alone.

Huo Cheng and the others did not come back.

It seemed that they were in a hurry and wanted to go somewhere to find the mysterious man without stopping. Huang Mao and the others were left at the end to open the door and failed to keep up with the convoy. They didn't take it too seriously.

After everyone locked the back door, the snack was settled. The hundreds of people in the refuge sat on the floor of the dining room for a meeting.

This prison is a natural place to guard against zombies and should be safe.

Huo Cheng couldn't carry much in their car, and there were a lot of supplies left.

There is a lot of food in the prison's warehouse, and there is a large vegetable plot behind the building where prisoners grow vegetables. It was originally provided directly to the cafeteria and can last for a while.

The water hasn't stopped. Although the electricity has stopped, there is actually an oil-burning generator. It was originally used to supply power to the small building under management, which can be used for emergency.

There is no need to worry about supplies for the time being. The next thing is to establish a management system that everyone can accept.

Like every place with a lot of people, gangs have already formed here.

A group of people who live in Jiangdong Baotuan, a group of people who live in Jiangxi Baotuan, and dozens of students who escaped from a school, form a group of their own. In addition, there are scattered small groups with a large number of people. .

No one is convinced.

Management means rights, especially when resources are scarce, but also means resources and survival opportunities.

When deciding who is the main person in charge here, I get stuck.

Everyone wants to be the boss, so no one can be the boss.

Amidst their heated quarrels, Bei Nuan asked quietly, "Why stay here to listen to their quarrel? It's boring, let's go?"

Lu Xing nodded late and wanted to stand up.

Jiang Fei said indifferently: "The door is locked, should you ask them for the key?"

"I can drive." Lu Xingchi stated directly, no longer covering up things with supernatural powers.

They just saw the zombies and melted the iron gate, and they were not stupid.

"Huh? Can you drive?"

Du Ruo took out a piece of beef jerky and threw it into his mouth, deliberately making a surprised expression.

"You can open the door without a key? How can you be so good? Why don't I know?"

Du Ruo was obviously upset, and he didn't tell him about Lu Xing's delayed ability.

"If we are leaving, it is better to tell them?" Jiang Fei said, "Let them open the door for us."

Du Ruo handed the bag of beef jerky to Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan doesn't want to eat beef jerky. He just wants to drink cola and eat ice cream, preferably cola dipped ice cream, but now it is definitely not possible.

They quarreled endlessly, and they were red-faced in the fight, and they almost started their hands.

Bei Nuan quietly touched the center of the flames of war.

"I want to ask one thing."

Her voice was sweet and refreshing like spring water, and the quarreling people suddenly became quiet.

"We don't want to stay here, we want to go, can you open the back door for us?"

There was silence all around.

I have never heard such a strange request.

There are zombies everywhere outside, everyone is eager to stay in this safe refuge, but someone wants to go out?

Suddenly someone in the crowd said, "Is this the little girl who came to the door to save people?"

Someone in the student gang also recognized her, "It's her! She threw out the box that can fly arrows and killed all the zombies!"

"She doesn't have any abilities, does she?" someone said. This must have read eschatology.

"It's possible. The door is so weird, isn't she welded it too?"

Bei Nuan hurriedly shook his hand: "It's really not me. I don't know what's going on. Those arrows just flew out by themselves. They have nothing to do with me."

She spoke extremely sincerely, but no one believed it.

They were all chattering, Bei Nuan couldn't help asking again: "So can you let a few of us go?"

The head of the student help suddenly lit up: "I have an idea. Since we have been unable to decide who should be the main person in charge of our Ninth Prison Refuge, why not just choose her?"

Bei Nuan:? ? ? :,,,