Lan Zijian lowered the window and looked around for a while, only to find Moze who propped himself up from the ground, and said strangely: "What are you doing on the ground? Let's turn around, there are too many zombies ahead!"

"Hmm..." Without giving Lan Zijian an answer immediately, Moze narrowed his eyes, and the ciliary muscles in his eyes adjusted the lens to a shape suitable for distant viewing. The face that looked pale in the sun and the dozens of people behind him The nervous student made Moze shake his head.

"I'm going to save them!" Mo Ze tightened his gun belt and slowly pulled out the dagger at his waist. The teachers and students on the sixth floor seemed to be trying to get the attention of the survivors downstairs.But looking at their expressions, it is obvious that even if someone finds out that they are there, it is useless.

The large crowd of zombies downstairs in their school was not a fake existence created by stunts. Even if the people in the two civilian cars had guns, they would not have the guts to rush into the school surrounded by zombies.

But things were so unexpected, among the passing survivors, there happened to be two people who could save them.And for Moser, those students in school uniforms and teachers with binoculars always reminded him of his former junior high school classmates.

They were closed before the infected showed up, so Moser still doesn't know what happened to them.

Most of them may have died, and it is also possible that many students have become evolved humans or evolved bodies, or even prototypes.

But in any case, Moze can still find things related to that period of peace, maybe only Daishimeng and his parents.

He would want to save the surviving people in the school, probably for self-comfort, telling himself that he had at least done something this time.

"Ah?! You're crazy!" Eyes widened in horror, Lan Zijian shook his head in disbelief, pointing at the increasing number of zombies, the muscles on his face kept contracting and stretching, It is obvious that Moser's decision is unreasonable.

"No matter how strong you are, you can't save them! Let alone the zombies, where are you going to let them go after you rescue them?"

"Military protection zone." After adjusting the angle of the hood on his head, he can detect the zombies attacking from behind and around him by mental exploration. Moze is not worried that his vision will be blocked by the hood.

While the brim of the hat shields the splattered flesh and blood, it also allows him to find the feeling of practicing the prototype ability with Alex in City C.

At that time, I was not able to use the saw blade proficiently, and the weapons were basically simulated daggers, and I was facing even more terrifying hunters.As for those ordinary zombies that can be killed by a single knife as long as the attack angle is correct, Mo Ze really didn't want to tell Lan Zijian that he had no fear of those ordinary zombies at all.

"Can you kill me? You can choose to finish it before leaving. Or turn around and take a long way with Li Minwei and the others." After doing a few simple preparatory exercises, Mo Ze looked at Chen Simeng with a smile and asked happily: "Is that right? The driver Stupid cute?"

Dumber, who was appointed by the imperial court, pulled up the handbrake vigorously, not paying attention to Mo Ze's helpless movement of covering his face, and honked the horn a few times at the black off-roader who was about to turn around and make a detour.

"Come here and drive alone! Mo Ze and I are going to rescue people!" The tone was completely commanding, but the words made Li Minwei and Wang Maowei's hearts tremble.They are not blind, even if they can't see the light spot reflected by the telescope lens, they can clearly see the SOS which represents the call for help and the black smoke that just rose from the top floor.

That's when the living came to them for help, and they decided to just leave.

Although he was helpless because of the large number of zombies, Li Minwei still felt guilty.

This is the end of the world has just begun, and when time goes by longer, I am afraid that there will be gloating.

Humans are such creatures with countless bad roots... Now that everyone still has a conscience, even turning a blind eye to these survivors who have nothing to do with them will feel guilty.In the future, those who survived would even gloat and call those survivors surrounded by corpses idiots and idiots.

Even if they're saving a poor baby, or looking for medicine for a wounded member of the team.They will also be sneered and ridiculed mercilessly: "Are you idiots with cement in their brains? What does their life and death have to do with you! You deserve to be surrounded by zombies!"

But if conditions permit, even a perverted murderer who has killed countless people will become a gentle caregiver who obeys the orders of the frail old man.

Therefore, after hearing Chen Simeng's words without any pleading intention at all, Wang Maowei pushed open the car door, patted Mo Ze's shoulder with a generous palm, and nodded affirmatively to the two young men who were both suitable ages to be his sons. : "No matter how many beasts there are, we will find a way to lure them away and let you save people! We can't let you two fight head-to-head with so many beasts!"

Even two such young boys dared to rush into the tide of corpses and rescue the students in the school regardless of the danger, although the possibility of death may be much greater than the possibility of success in saving people.But they all dared, what are they afraid of, an old man like himself who has lived most of his life and half of his body buried in the ground!

"Ah..." Mo Ze opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Li Minwei jumped half of his body out of the car, looked at the two girls in the rear compartment who had been shouting "Brother is so handsome" with happiness, and turned his head. Seriously said: "We are humans! Those beasts don't have as good brains as we do!"

"That..." Mo Ze really wanted to interrupt these two enthusiastic men, telling him that he and Chen Simeng were enough to solve the zombie group that seemed to be huge but in fact did not pose any threat to him.

But when he saw Qian Qiuxue and Yao Ping jumping out of the car, both of them wrapped the weapons and clothes they found from the hardware store on their bodies, Mo Ze swallowed those words that sounded like polite words to them. inside.

They will not understand how powerful the prototype body is, just as they have never imagined that there will be zombies.If he and Chen Simeng still insist on breaking through the tide of corpses, it must be more direct than suicide in their eyes.

"Mo Xiaoshou! You and your boyfriend were exposed to the limelight before, and now I will let you see what it means to be a woman who does not give way to a man!" She spun the one-meter-long terrifying scythe in front of her body After two laps, Qian Qiuxue, who turned up the collar of her tracksuit, really looked like a western god of death.

Carrying a sickle taller than himself, he sneered.

Yao Ping's expression was tense, and the beads of sweat oozing from her forehead were obviously not just from the heat.But his hands were inexplicably steady.The three-kilogram crossbow plus the polyethylene arrow box containing twenty crossbow arrows seemed to be like a feather in his hand, and it seemed to have no weight at all.

Lan Zijian couldn't sit still... He was originally a proud and arrogant master, but now he made him look like the most timid one.

Turning to look at the worried Peng Ruyun, Lan Zijian tried his best to show a confident smile, and cursed carelessly: "Fucking fags haven't turned into zombies yet! How can I die with a girlfriend?"

"Although I'm in a good mood now, I still heard the two words you added in front of gay." Turning the knife, Mo Ze raised his hand and waved it vigorously in the direction of the teaching building, his tone was unclear. Reluctantly, he said happily: "I have never tried to find a way to break through the tide of corpses with so many people!"

In the past, there was a disagreement and the saw blade armor was just facing the front. Who would think about what is there or what is not.

In the face of absolute power, any scheme is a complicated joke.

There are many small supermarkets on the side of the road. After Moze kicked open the sliding door that was blocked from the inside, and smashed the zombie rushing towards him between the shelves with the cash register, he picked up a box of iron on the side of the counter. Cans of beer, walked out of the supermarket with survivors.

The husband and wife who hid in the utility room of the supermarket obviously hid there later. They searched the supermarket for five barbecue forks and fruit knives, and packed a lot of canned food and biscuits in three-layer plastic bags. When Ze thanked Dade's husband and wife when they saw the guns on Moze and Lanzi's fitness, their faces changed obviously.

Guns represent strength and are the symbol of policemen or soldiers in the hearts of civilians.

But when Moze made it clear for the third time that he was just an ordinary citizen and would not take the two out of the city, the couple, who seemed to have little money and little power, turned their faces instantly.

But this is not important, because before the man questioned Mo Ze's spirit of helping others and his sense of responsibility, Chen Simeng had already thrown two western knives at their feet.

The solid blade was nailed into the concrete floor, and only half of the silver table knife was left, which made the husband and wife take two steps back in panic.

The woman seemed to want to talk about the principles of morality and law, but Chen Simeng obviously didn't have the habit of talking nonsense to idlers.Pulling out the pistol from Moze's waist, he pulled out the safety and aimed the muzzle at the woman's head, and asked Moze, who was smiling mockingly, "Master, can I shoot?"

"Waste of bullets!" Mo Ze twitched the corners of his mouth with a strange expression, covering Chen Simeng's slender palm, and lightly aimed the gun at the fuel tank of their SUV.

Mo Ze helped Chen Simeng pull the trigger before Lan Zijian and the others stopped him.

They want to lure the zombies away, it's simple, sound and blood.Now, it's all there.

The gunshots attracted the attention of hundreds of peripheral zombies, but it was not enough. What Moze needed was a more piercing and obvious sound.

Taking two steps forward, Moze stood in front of the woman who didn't expect him to shoot. He bent down and picked up two table knives stuck in the ground. The skin of the woman's abdominal cavity was cut.

Mo Ze felt that he should not be a bloodthirsty person, but just now the husband and wife acted as if it was only natural to save her by themselves, and if they didn't save her, it would be their own sin, which made Mo Ze very disgusted, very disgusted.

Anyway, there is no such thing as law now, killing them will save everyone alive in the school, and their death is worth it.

Although the person who was killed had no intention of sacrificing himself at all, nor did he think that other people's lives should be saved by himself.

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