Lazy people raise corpses in the last days

Chapter 5 First Encounter

After not crawling through the tunnel for a long time, it took some strength for Morris to crawl out from the hidden door of a large wardrobe at the destination, and fell down on the pile of bath towels full of aromatherapy.

He rested for a few minutes, and sat up lazily after the whole person calmed down. He took off all kinds of bathrobes hanging in the closet, and stretched out his hand to push open the closet door.

The cabinet door opened, and Maurice jumped back in fright, his heart almost stopped suddenly, and he quickly drew his gun like an electric shock.

Standing outside the door was his maid—of course, it was a zombie, with a piece of flesh scraped off her face, which looked very hideous.

Damn it, he forgot that he hadn't checked this building before!

Morris hesitated and didn't shoot. This villa was not far from the one where Lin lived, and he didn't know whether the gunshot would alarm him... But if the zombie maid rushed over, he would definitely pull the trigger subconsciously.

The reason why he hesitated must be because - the zombie didn't react at all, just stood there blankly.

One second, three seconds, five seconds... Morris's hand holding the gun was a little sore.

The zombie maid turned and left, ignoring Morris who was opposite, and moved slowly.

Maurice was stunned and felt baffled, but the zombie ignored you, you can't ask it to come and bite you, can you?

Following the zombies out of the room, Morris slipped into the garage and drove out a fully fueled off-road vehicle.

This car is very stable and full of power. Although it seems not suitable for long-distance travel due to its high fuel consumption, Morris appreciates its roof box, and this car has a high safety factor and is wear-resistant. Morris's sufficient ammunition reserves are safe even for cities such as Vancouver and Toronto-provided he can really find enough oil and food.

Canada is indeed a country that is very suitable for self-driving. Even if most of its citizens have become zombies, it is still convenient to travel by car.

Because the road is still empty.

Morris first found a big supermarket and stopped the car.It stands to reason that there wouldn’t be too many people in the supermarket on Tuesday night, but he still put up all his energy and loaded two Glocks with two magazines—even though there would never be so many people in the supermarket, But in order to avoid special circumstances, he still made sufficient preparations.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he had the urge to go out immediately - how could it be such a good Tuesday, why did everyone run out to the supermarket when they were not at home watching ice hockey? !

Looking at the zombies walking back and forth between the shelves, Morris' hairs stood on end.

Although they don't look much different from humans, their clothes are covered in blood, their skin and eyes look like people who are dying of drug addiction, and the point is that walking here without saying a word is like sleepwalking It's a bit intrusive to walk around.

But Morris quickly discovered the clues. These zombies had no intention of attacking him, and they ignored them just like the maid before.

If it wasn't for the fierce rush of those zombies when they got into the car with Lin before, Morris would almost think that these were fake zombies.

Together with Lin... Maurice suddenly felt that he seemed to have grasped the key to the matter, so he tentatively walked a few steps in front of the cashier.

The distance was ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter... In the end, Morris's gun was almost directly on the zombie's forehead. The cashier with the cracked mouth was still so calm, but turned him around as an obstacle. Go on and on.

There seemed to be no threat, Morris made up his mind, pulled a shopping cart over and started stuffing it.

Deli, biscuits, whole milk... After loading a full car, drag it out and stuff it into the trunk.Then he pushed the shopping cart casually, and simply drove the car to the entrance of the supermarket.

Then I went to load the goods happily, until the trunk and the back seat were full, and when I finally put a box of wine on the co-pilot, I suddenly found...

Wine and wine boxes are floating in the air (◎_◎;)!

Then I heard a deep male voice - "There is someone here. I came up when the door was unlocked, please give me a ride."

Maurice picked up the wine box at a loss, and took a few steps back.

A young Russian with light hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared on the co-pilot.

He looked very weak, with a lot of blood on his clothes but fortunately there was no wound, and he was still holding a kitchen knife tightly in his hand.

The young man's eyes reminded Maurice of ferocious beasts or bottomless lakes, and the clothes that were close to the skin outlined strong muscle lines.

Even if he is not in good condition, he is still a member of the fighting race!