Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Chapter 155

Clutching his arms tightly, the two strong men that the car owner pointed out just now were smiling ferociously, sliding the iron rod gently on Lan Zijian's right arm, unable to hear what they were saying , but judging from the obvious moving lips, he should be threatening Lan Zijian to hand over the three bags of food to them.

Turning off the oil gun, Moze gave the middle finger to the owner of the luxury car who had been urging him behind him just now, causing him to slam the engine hard and deliberately lightly stepped on the accelerator.

The front of the car that just stopped in front of Moze's knees and the wild laughter of the man in the car made Moze click his tongue in disgust. He picked up two heavy barrels of gasoline with both hands and strode towards his car.

I didn't waste that time with them, didn't I see that Lan Zijian was about to be beaten again?

"Stay so cute, go meet Lan Zijian, I've got gasoline." Moze, holding the oil barrel in both hands, looks a bit like those monks who fetch water from the mountain in Shaolin Temple, striding with his hands stretched out In the direction of the two men, Mo Ze looked at the metal water pipe that was lifted up again, and said anxiously with the virus in his consciousness: "Chen Simeng! Shoot!"

Relying on virus-controlled brain waves to communicate with each other is not a simulation, at most it is a different way of using the brain from normal humans.Moreover, shooting on the road more than 200 meters away from the gas station will not cause a fire at the gas station. This is the memory left by the soldiers who absorbed it.

Moze now knows why Alex gave such an inhumane order, and then he let himself go to Lengyan.These 50-[-]-year-old veterans do know a lot.

After the crisp gunshot, Lan Zijian, who was covering his right arm, opened his mouth in a daze, looking at the man in front of him whose head had been blown off from the neck, his teeth collided uncontrollably.

The car driven by Chen Simeng stopped beside him, holding a pistol with blue smoke from the muzzle in his left hand, and raised his hand towards the back row with a slight twitch in the corner of his eyes.

"Hurry up and get in the car!" Peng Ruyun pushed open the door from the car with a distressed face, took the three plastic bags that exude the unique fragrance of bread and ham, and held Lan Zijian's black and blue body with concern. Looking at his grinning face in pain, he gently stroked the wound and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt? What did those two men want to do just now?"

"If you want me to give him everything, I don't want to, so you come up and give me a stick. But Brother Chen, your marksmanship is really good, and my ears are still buzzing." Rubbing my ears, the bullet just now The feeling of whizzing past the ear is more realistic than any game I have ever played. When the bullet hits the target, the gorgeous and terrifying visual effect makes Lan Zijian ignore the pair of warm eyes. Help yourself to evacuate the soft little hands that are bruised.

"Brother Chen? Me?" Chen Simeng shook his head with a cute face after dissipating the hostility just now. After placing the pistol on the dashboard, he compared a number with both hands in a serious manner, and muttered with puffy face: "I'm only seventeen, how can you call me brother..."

"You're not at a disadvantage! Hiss! Sis! Take it easy!" Gritting his teeth tightly, Lan Zijian watched Qian Qiuxue take out a small bottle of white ointment with herbal fragrance from his skirt, and then she The pair of palms that looked tender but were actually covered with thin calluses pressed the injured place.

"It hurts now, and I'll feel better later!" After rubbing it harder a few times, looking at the Wuqing that was gradually turning red, Qian Qiuxue proudly raised the ointment in her hand: "Isn't it great? This is what my master gave me. The special medicine I was looking for is especially effective for bruises, blood stasis and pain!"

The few people had a tacit understanding and didn't ask Qian Qiuxue where her master was now. At this time, no matter which close person they thought of.As long as he is not around, I feel very worried.

The muffled sound of knocking on the car window interrupted the thinking of several people. Moze raised the gasoline tank outside the car and shouted loudly: "The fuel is full and there is still leftovers. Help me open the trunk. I will put the gasoline in." put in."

After the whole car let out a groan because the trunk lid was severely closed, Moze clapped his hands and sat in the co-pilot, glanced at the small red light that finally stopped flashing, and wiped his car comfortably with a piece of paper. Finger, leaning on the backrest, pointing at the GPS and yelling: "Let's go to the protected area in the east of the city! If we go further, we will reach the rural boundary. I don't want to see the special monsters mentioned on the radio!"

Special abilities are not allowed to be used, and the front may not be enough!

Looking up at the sky, the already dark sky made Moze sit up straight again, looked left and right for a long time, and finally turned and lay down on the backrest with some helplessness, facing the busy person because of Lan Zijian's wound. The two asked: "Let's ask for advice, should we continue to drive to the protected area in the east of the city at night, or find a place to stay for the night before leaving?"

"Of course it's going to the protected area! It's not safe outside!" Qian Qiuxue said without hesitation, and by the way, she pulled hard on Lanzi who wanted to break her arm free from her "claw" Jian, glared at him dissatisfied.

"It has to be rubbed for 15 minutes! Be honest with me! Or I'll take your arm off!"

"Reserve area..." I don't know if it's because of the pain or what, Lan Zijian said with some hesitation: "Mo Ze, do you still remember? That fat man, didn't he want us to join the army and die? If he was there protected area……"

"Then we will be targeted! I know him, he will take revenge! If we go, except for Qianmeimei, we will definitely be played to death!" Nervously clutching her trouser legs tightly, Peng Ruyun looked down I was wearing a white shirt and hot pants, and I hugged Qian Qiuxue nervously: "Perhaps Sister Qian will also be implicated, if we let him know that we are in the protected area, he will definitely find a way to play with us! Then let us be reasonable were kicked out of the reserve!"

"How do you know so clearly?" Holding his cheek, Moze twisted his lips in confusion: "Then you say whether to go, if you don't go, I feel that the suburbs in the south of the city are pretty good."

"I have a past that I can't bear to look back..." Peng Ruyun huddled in the back seat in fear, and murmured in a low tone: "That was when I just graduated from college, he fell in love with me, somehow , I went from a well-known high-achieving student in the whole school to a delinquent girl who had four abortions and had seven boyfriends outside the school."

"He bribed the teacher, and the classmates in the class ganged up to exclude me. In the end, even my parents believed it and kicked me out of the house. It forced me... to find him..."

The only thing left in the car was a helpless sigh, which was the only thing ordinary civilians could do when facing the powerful.

The one who didn't fit in with this atmosphere was probably Mo Ze who suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking like a pervert excited by Peng Ruyun's tragic deeds.

The fact is naturally impossible to be so strange, Moze is not a scumbag who would gloat over friends and companions, but behind the vehicle, a distinctive zombie is waving its four arms, and moving its strong four limbs. Long-legged, with an indescribable posture, frantically chasing the only fast-moving target in sight.

"Damn it! Chen Simeng! Change direction and get rid of him, we have fuel, go around with him!" Turning around and sitting upright, Mo Ze glanced at the unmanned vehicle on the road that affects the speed, making the speed of this car only Keep it around forty, and you can't get rid of the ugly and weird zombie behind you.

What was desperating was that the zombies that were eating human corpses or wandering by the side of the road also followed the pace of that zombie at this time, and followed closely behind him step by step, forming a small wave of corpses impressively.

Through the blurred shadow reflected on the car window, he saw that the pupils shrunk due to nervousness turned into a thin slit again. Chen Simeng blinked, and turned the steering wheel sharply to the right, almost touching the body of two colliding cars. The rear of the car twisted onto the not-so-spacious road.

"My God, what kind of monster is that?" The two women were already staring at the end of the road dumbfounded. asked Moser, who knew a lot about the monster.

"You ask me? It's not a good thing anyway!" Reaching out to take the ssm76 that Chen Simeng put between the rear seats, Moze lowered the windows of the co-pilot and the rear seats in the front row, in the hot sun The wind shouted loudly: "He only has two more legs and two hands than ordinary zombies. I still don't believe he can withstand the strafing of bullets!"

I don't know if I really fell in love with Moze and his group. After turning the corner, I drove a short 500 meters, and there was a horrible roar of zombies behind me. From a distance, except for the fastest running zombie leader Apart from the most conspicuous, the other zombies are like ants that have been stabbed in the nest, closely following behind the four-handed and four-legged zombies, chasing forward screaming.

"My God..." Lan Zijian sighed from his mouth, clutching the gun nervously, his nerves had been numb from the impact of all kinds of horrific scenes, and he stretched out from the window with an indifferent expression. Gun, aimed at the strangely shaped zombie and pulled the trigger.

Since playing with guns in the shooting range, it has been a long time since he touched this gun, which is equivalent to the second life of a man who loves guns. At this time, the metal bullets flying out of his hands made Lan Zijian's expression appear A crack and a slightly crazy look caused Moze to nod inexplicably in the front row.

That's right, this is a normal behavior, the rebound of being suppressed to the extreme by fear is one of the most terrifying forces.

Thinking so, Moze glanced at the road ahead, there were no obstacles that could hit him.Lowering the window to the lowest level, Moze leaned out of the car with half of his body, and poured the bullets in the magazine at the weird zombie who had kept the speed almost the same as the car 500 meters away.

"Can't we drive faster! Why does the zombie and the group of corpses behind him feel that the distance from us has been shortening!"

"The speed is 79 per hour, the road conditions are unknown, this is the limit speed." Looking at the road ahead expressionlessly, Chen Simeng kindly "comforted" Lan Zijian's complaints: "It's not that our speed is too slow, it's theirs. It's getting faster."