Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

The tragedy of the doomsday and the fiery red sky in the background did not attract too much attention from the people in the car.After all, the intersection that could be easily turned just now has been blocked by the tide of corpses.

I don't know if it's because I don't want to be excited and envious of seeing my own kind being able to eat food, but the movement speed of the corpse tide is obviously much faster.

Lan Zijian tightly grasped the seat belt tied to his body, and shouted nervously: "There is no way ahead! What shall we do!"

Apart from the driver's heavy breathing and Chen Simeng's occasional bumping noise from the roof, all Lan Zijian could hear was the zombie's crazy roar and chaotic footsteps.

"I said you weren't afraid of anything just now?" Moze sarcastically sarcastically as he searched for an intersection where he could drive into a jeep while holding on to the window sill.

"That's because there are weapons! Now the five of us only have two pistols, how can we fight against zombies!"

Moze didn't pick him up again, and Moze looked up at the rearview mirror. The soldier who had treated him very well from the beginning and said that he had a son as old as Moze was holding his hand nervously. With a rifle without bullets, his red eyes stared at the horrible corpses in front of the car.

Also, if it is a man who cares about his family very much, after seeing this terrifying creature, he will definitely consider the safety of his family and whether he can still live to see them again.

The speed of the vehicle was getting slower and slower, and the soldier driving didn't know what to do. He kept sticking his head out of the window, looking for a road that could still pass.

However, there are a large number of zombies ahead, and the neighborhood is just in time for road construction. The piles of dirt, sand, and iron plates used for isolation seem to be mocking the driver who is still thinking about leaving the road behind him. .

Seeing that the zombies in the community had already eaten up those unlucky residents, the jeep that was under attack either advanced or retreated and slowly stopped in the middle of the road, leaving only the engine roaring anxiously.

"Why don't you leave?" Chen Simeng, who jumped off the roof, stood outside the car strangely, looked at the excited zombies, and suddenly realized: "Is it because the road is blocked? I will lead them away, you go first! "

The method that Chen Simeng thought was absolutely feasible was rejected on the spot. The veteran in the front row patted the car unhappily, pointed at the back compartment that was already full of people, and scolded: "No hit! Absolutely no hit! You don't want to Order! Get in the car! Let's try to see if we can hit it directly!"

"Moze, I can do it! You believe me, right!" Chen Simeng opened his eyes wide and looked at the crowd of zombies getting closer, and put on the hood behind him coquettishly, saying to himself: "Even if it can't be used The ability of the prototype body, and my previous parkour memories have also been restored! They will never catch up with me!"

Pushing open the car door without saying a word, Mo Ze dragged Chen Simeng into the car with a gloomy face, and said dissatisfiedly, "No way! There are too many variables!"

Chen Simeng thought that what Mo Ze said was that he would not be able to find the other party at that time, so he tapped his temples with a smile, leaned into Mo Ze's ear and whispered: "It's okay, can't we use viruses to communicate? This is not a simulation and absorption."

Stretching out his hands, he hugged Chen Simeng, who was ready to get off the car, into his arms. Chen Simeng was stunned for a moment by his rare tough attitude, and then he obediently fell on Mo Ze.

After closing the car door forcefully, Mo Ze rested his pillow on Chen Simeng's shoulder as if he was relieved, and said softly in a rejoicing tone: "Don't do this, I'm now... a little afraid that no one will accompany me."

The threat of zombies is not as great as imagined. Mo Ze is confident that he and Chen Simeng can protect the other four people in the car when the corpses surround the car, but he can't believe that Chen Simeng, who has left his sight, can return safely.

Although the attack power and defense power of these zombies are not the opponents of the prototype body at all, it is hard to guarantee that there will be accidents.

Although unlikely, it's always possible.

Feeling like he was scaring himself, Moser coughed, covering up the self-deprecating laugh.

When the other four were nervous and frightened, the inappropriate sound of laughter appeared, making him seem like a psychopath.

At this time, the driver suddenly raised his right hand, pointed his thumb at the tide of corpses, and after trembling his lips for a while, he turned around and compared to the wandering zombies at the entrance of the community for a while.

As soon as Moze realized that he was calculating the distance, he grabbed a small box next to the seat, opened the door and ran towards a silver car that was very close to the Jeep.

Taking out two tools for picking the lock, the soldier who was sitting in the driver's seat just now urged hurriedly, "Let the four civilians get out of the car. Doesn't that guy in black know how to drive? Let them go by themselves." , let's lure those zombies away."

"Okay!" The soldier with a northern accent turned his head and patted Moze on the shoulder, showing a simple and honest smile, and said as if he was relieved: "Live well, I don't think the mayor is a good thing , if the two of us can return to the team, let’s say that the four of you jumped out of the car halfway and ran away.

Shaking his head in astonishment, Moze can guarantee that they will return to the army safely if they don't separate, but if they separate, can the two soldiers return to the army again, can this simple northern veteran see his son again, It is not a fixed number.

Clenching the short knife in his hand, Mo Ze tried to explain that the fighting power between himself and Chen Simeng was not as bad as it seemed on the surface, at least he could still defeat them when facing the horde of thousands of corpses.Unexpectedly, the old soldier would be wrong. The smile that originally meant to be relieved froze inside. He glared at Moze unhappily, and growled, "Hurry up! If you miss the opportunity, you can only feed those beasts Already!"

With a buzz, the sound of another car's engine made the soldiers in front of Moze breathe a sigh of relief.Opening the door, he forcefully pushed Mo Ze out of the car, and pushed Chen Simeng, who was half hanging on Mo Ze's body, out of the car.

Turning his head to face Lan Zijian, who had completely lost his arrogance at the beginning, he pointed at the unconscious Peng Ruyun, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and take her with you! Those beasts are coming soon!"

Indeed, the closest zombie to the jeep was only 50 meters away, and even at their slow and horribly slow speed, it only took a few minutes to cross.What's more, the zombies seem to have recovered a little bit of their ability to be human, and their walking speed is obviously faster by more than one level.

He ran back to the driver's seat again, started the car and was about to lead the corpses away from the intersection. Seeing that Mo Ze and Chen Simeng were still standing by the car and refused to leave, they couldn't help cursing loudly: "You two bastards, hurry up!" They're not as fast as cars! We can go as long as the intersection can pass! Don't waste your fucking time!"

can go?yes!Why do you have to think that they will sacrifice?Damn it!

Moze, who found himself thinking too pessimistically recently, suddenly came to his senses. Although the walking speed of those zombies is similar to that of ordinary people, they definitely cannot catch up with the cars. As long as the tide of corpses at the intersection dissipates, they can leave here directly Yet?

Helping Lan Zijian up Peng Ruyun who was leaning on him, Chen Simeng opened the back door of the car, sat down in the co-pilot with ease, and carefully put on the seat belt.

"Hey! The two people in the back row! Obey the traffic laws! Fasten your seat belt!" After closing the car door, Moze, who was sitting in the driver's seat, sighed comfortably, and pulled the car's handbrake forcefully.

"Where are we going?" Lan Zijian carefully walked around Peng Ruyun's body, and helped her to fasten her seat belt. Looking nervously at the group of zombies approaching the front of the car, he sank down on the seat pessimistically: "Dead!"

"Don't worry, your death date is not today." Glancing through the rearview mirror, Moze pressed the horn in the middle of the steering wheel with a smile, and shouted happily: "Let's cheer up! Let's see if the zombies can catch us Come on! Stay cute! Play music!"

The ear-piercing whistle of the silver car made the zombies ignore the silent green jeep that was still standing still in the perception. Because the silver car had someone's blood on the front, even the smell was even worse. Close to human beings, not cold machines.

The jeep that had just started was naturally inconspicuous. The two soldiers watched in amazement as the car backed up to the entrance of the community, and then accelerated sharply.

When he was about to hit the tide of corpses, he flicked his tail like a small fish and stopped in front of the iron sign indicating that he was not allowed to pass. With a piercing sound of the horn, he led the group of zombies chasing the car around in a circle .

That is to say, the road is wide enough for Moze to drive like this, otherwise he would have to bring this large group of zombies into the community.And the pillar of fire that appeared in the community just now made Mo Ze think of staying away from the courtyard of the community that has become like Shura hell.

"Wow! Hurry up! The tide of corpses has passed the intersection! Move! Move! Move!" He completely regarded what he was doing as a game, and didn't care about the back row because of various tail flicks and sudden brakes. Lan Zijian, who was pale, and Peng Ruyun, who woke up and closed his eyes tightly, Mo Ze laughed loudly, and Xianxin instructed Chen Simeng to press the automatic channel finding function of the radio.

The two soldiers in the jeep peeped at each other, and finally laughed helplessly.

"Old Liu, today's young people are different from our former ones!"

"Don't talk about you! Hurry up and drive! They are desperate!" He stared nervously at the silver car that seemed to be teasing the group of zombies. Through the windshield, he could still see Moze's happy smiling face.

Glancing at the GPS navigation activated by Chen Simeng accidentally pressing it, Moze asked curiously, "Where are there more supplies? Is the place relatively remote?"

"Brother! Watch the road and the road! Don't look at the GPS! Later! I'll tell you later!" Eyes closed tightly, the exciting feeling like a roller coaster made Lan Zijian tightly grasp the back of the chair in front of him, Unbearably let out a scream.

The zombie in front of the car couldn't dodge and was hit by the windshield, and after Moze made a hasty turn, it was thrown on the body of its own kind.

The jeep driven by the soldier has disappeared at the intersection, and the second wave of corpses is also rushing here desperately.The group of corpses behind them still chased desperately, but with their fragile bodies, they wanted to catch up with the car, unless Moze drove the car into a tree or the car ran out of gas.

He decelerated and made a turn. Moze, who finally felt a little bit driving on the road, listened to the music that the car owner had put on the radio, finally stopped the harsh car noise, and slowed down to drive towards the intersection.

The gap between the two waves of corpses was enough for Mo Ze to ask Lan Zijian, a local, which side is more suitable for the current situation.