fictional doomsday

Wu Xian did not dare to speak too loudly. He wondered if the sound insulation of the cold storage was too good, so that Long Changshu inside could not hear the sound at all. Wu Xian thought for a while, took out the walkie-talkie, and shouted into the room: " Mr. Long, open the door, I’m here!”

After a while, Wu Xian saw from the "controller's" perception that Mr. Long slowly stood up from a corner, then walked over and opened the door of the refrigerator.

Wu Xian felt the chill coming from inside, and thought that he had made the right choice. If he just let Mr. Long hide in this cold storage for a day, he would probably be too much for his body. When the time comes, he would probably see What arrived was the old man's frozen body.

After Mr. Long saw Wu Xian, he immediately closed the door of the refrigerator and asked, "Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you disobedient? Did you encounter any danger on the way?"

"Old man, don't you know what I am capable of?"

"Stop bragging. You almost died in the mouth of a zombie. If I hadn't saved you and treated your wounds, you would have become a zombie! How could you have the time to stand here and talk to me?"

wu Can be fused with zombie genes.

Wu Xian didn't want to argue with the old man. He urged: "Old man, come with me quickly. There are no zombies outside now, and the first-level intelligent zombie has not noticed us. I will take you back to the base first."

"Okay, but I left my bag outside. See if you can get it back for me. It's full of food. If I don't have that food, I'll be in vain when I go back. The three of us will starve to death sooner or later. !”

After listening to Long Changshu's words, Wu Xian still couldn't understand the meaning of the old man's words. He was trying to impress himself, insinuating that he just left the person to him without getting him any food, leaving him alone. People support two people.

Just when the two of them were saying different things, Wu Xian suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the behavior of the zombies outside. Mr. Long was still planning to argue with him, so he saw Wu Xian raised his hand, and then He whispered: "Something is not right!"

When Wu Xian confirmed it, he found that it was true. There was not a single zombie in the warehouse before, but now there were more than ten. It seemed that most of them came from the underground garage. In the direction of the supermarket, there was also a crowd of zombies at the main entrance of the mall. After entering the zombies, Wu Xian was a little stunned at this time. In less than three minutes after he was pulled into the cold storage by Mr. Long, so many zombies gathered outside. It was obvious that all this was premeditated.

It seems that he still underestimated the ability of intelligent zombies. The other party was obviously waiting for him to come and save people. They didn't break into the cold storage for two or three hours. It wasn't that they couldn't break in, but that they knew someone would come to rescue them. The old man regarded Mr. Long as a fish, waiting for him to take the bait.

Wu Xian couldn't help but sneered a few times. Long Changshu, who was watching on the side, also had a hint of chill. I don't know whether it was because he was cold or because he was surprised by Wu Xian's expression. Long Changshu whispered: "Wu boy, what happened?"

"We are surrounded! That intelligent zombie let me in on purpose. He used you as bait!" Wu Xian said calmly.

Hearing this, Long Changshu's originally calm mood suddenly became anxious. He couldn't help scolding: "Wu Boy, I told you it was okay and asked you not to come. It's okay now. We are both surrounded. What will my granddaughter do? The two little girls will definitely be hungry if they stay there."

Seeing this, Wu Xian also felt helpless and said: "Old man, you should still worry about our safety now. Don't worry about your precious granddaughter until we survive!"

Long Changshu picked up the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on the side and said: "Wu boy, at worst, I don't want that bag of things. Is there any way you can break out? At most, I will let the two little girls starve for a few more days, and then I will go elsewhere." Just find food anywhere!”

Wu Xian checked the situation outside again and said: "Old man, please hide, I didn't let you come out. Don't come out. I'll go outside to check the situation first!"

Wu Xian said as he put down his backpack, then took back the mad dog ATAK2 that he had left with Mr. Long from his waist, and walked out of the cold storage with the tactical dagger.

At this time, the employee passages on both sides of the cold storage were filled with zombies. Wu Xian was also a little surprised. He didn't know where these zombies were hiding before. When he came here before, he didn't see so many zombies. The zombies in front of him The number was no less than forty or fifty, and the number of zombies gathered in the supermarket and warehouse outside was no less than a hundred. It had only been about a minute since he and Mr. Long had spoken, and the number of zombies had doubled. , this premeditation is obvious.

Wu Xian put the knife sheath on his waist, and then pulled out the Mad Dog Tactical Assault Knife. He took a long breath, then immediately increased his energy and concentration, and pounced directly on the ordinary zombies in front of him. To be honest, Wu Xian He has seen more terrifying scenes than the current one. The number of zombies in front of him can only be said to be trivial compared to what he has encountered before.

Wu Xian walked through the zombies with a tactical knife. Since he didn't have to worry about the corpse poison infection after being scratched by the zombies, Wu Xian didn't have to be so careful. In the past, when facing groups of zombies, he had to activate his "prophet" ability to avoid himself. After being scratched by a zombie, he now had no worries. With just the perception of the "controller", Wu Xian cleared away the zombies in the direction of the supermarket in just a few minutes.

At such a fast speed, it was obvious that the intelligent zombie had not expected it. Just when Wu Xian was about to continue cleaning up the ordinary zombies, the ordinary zombies that had originally gathered towards the cold storage seemed to have received the order and all began to retreat. Wu Xian Standing in the supermarket, watching the zombies leaving one after another, he thought to himself: "This intelligent zombie is too smart. He probably also sees his own power. It is useless to use these ordinary zombies to deal with him, so let these ordinary zombies All the zombies have been removed."

Wu Xian originally thought that the matter should end there. Based on his inference, the intelligent zombie would probably not come to him in person. Since he was controlling the attacks of ordinary zombies, it meant that his own strength was not strong. Unlike Speed ​​zombies will actively attack him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xian saw the intelligent zombie in his perception. Under the protection of a group of ordinary zombies, he walked over. Just when Wu Xian was about to fight the opponent, he saw The intelligent zombie in a cloak who was surrounded by zombies spoke.