Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

The expressway was unexpectedly smooth. All kinds of vehicles that were originally blocked on the road had been pushed off the roadbed. Judging from several overturned cars, the fuel tanks had also been drained.Only government agencies can do these things.

People running on the highway, if it is peacetime, this is definitely an act of being stopped by the traffic police.Although whether the traffic police can catch up with him is still a very serious question.

The black back was thrown in the air-raid shelter, and the wolfhound seemed to have found its original wildness under the influence of the virus. It also changed from absolute obedience to the cold words to an attitude of awe but not convinced.Bringing such a dog around always makes people feel uncertain.

But even with it, he couldn't keep up with Leng Yan.

Moze turned his head and glanced at the metal guardrail that seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. The flashing marks on it were illuminated by the setting sun, leaving spots of light that almost formed a yellow line in his eyes.There is a shining crimson light under the feet, the biological energy used to strengthen the leg muscles is too rich, and after raising the speed to a limit, there is still enough energy to glow and heat.

If the wind was not cold enough after running, and the sun was about to set, Moze really doubted whether he could run until he melted.

I have been running non-stop for more than two hours. I ran from the protected area to the high speed at three o'clock, but I haven't even taken a break for a minute.

Alex has long been accustomed to such high-speed progress, and even chatted with Leng Yan about the use of virus abilities in the process of running.Moze was rushing to find his parents. When his body only reported the fatigue of running around the playground in physical education class, Moze felt that he could persist for another three or four hours.

There was also a prototype that followed Moze closely, and used the same sentence to test Moze's understanding of the word patience for the first half an hour, and finally Moze stopped chattering before he was about to get angry.

In fact, Chen Simeng didn't say anything, just repeated "Master, master, master...".This made Moze wonder if the only word master was left in his mind.

Why did he call himself master!

This time, Moser had already made up his mind, and he didn't believe that Alex would still use the connection between viruses to fool himself.However, after thinking too much, Alex only took a few steps towards the side railing for the noisy Chen Simeng, and then jumped up suddenly, using gliding instead of ordinary running.

When gliding, the only thing you can hear is the sound of the wind passing by quickly. It seems that Alex is also very annoyed by Chen Simeng.

Perhaps it was because the few infected people absorbed at the high-speed toll booth made everyone feel happy, otherwise, Chen Simeng, who had been thinking about it for nearly 40 kilometers, was enough reason for the other three to beat him up.

Moser must be the most hated one.

What is the master!Why is Chen Simeng who can talk more annoying than the one who can't!

Chen Simeng, who can't speak and can only express emotions and meanings in monophonic words, made Moze mistakenly think that it was a clingy pet similar to a cat or a dog, but obviously... Moze still accepts Chen Simeng like that. high.

Because now, Mo Ze has to reconsider whether to let Chen Simeng approach his side.

When the sun completely disappeared at the end of the sky, Moze, who could see the road clearly with his night vision ability, couldn't help slowing down a little.Running in the dark, it is always inevitable to think of some evil and terrifying things, and chase after them.

Or worry that an unknown monster suddenly pops up in the invisible area in front of you.

Alex was right not to allow the flashlight, since the light circle flickered wildly wherever the torch was strapped while running.Instead of destabilizing the photoreceptor cells under the influence of light, it is better to get used to the darkness in the first place.

Besides, as long as the sun and the moon are still there, the earth's field will never be considered "dark".

After being frightened by Leng Yan and Alex's pale eyes when he turned his head for the fourth time, Moze focused his eyes on the front of him.Although he knew that it was just a reflection similar to nocturnal animals, Moze couldn't help but think wildly in his heart.

The nostalgia for the city in the heart of the infected makes running on the highway very safe.Not to mention the hordes of zombies like in the movie, on the highway, except for the ruts, there is only dark blood left.

"Ai! Lee! Ke! S! Me! We! Arrived! Where! It's here!" He usually takes a car to go to City G, and Moze has no idea where he should get off the expressway, let alone find G. City Reserve.

"The pass ahead, turn right, and, communicate with the virus, don't shout." The white eyes glanced at Moser, and Alex stepped on the left foot, from a much narrower road on the side of the road, Leaving the spacious freeway.

"Master, don't continue to run forward and turn the corner." Chen Simeng spoke with a little procrastination at the end of his words, uttered in his crisp voice, which gave Moze the illusion of goosebumps.

Not for anything else, just because there was an ambiguous feeling in his tone that made Moze uncomfortable.

Slowing down slowly, I looked at the dark city outline in the distance and the blurry towers that belonged to the city landmarks.Alex twisted his wrist vigorously, glanced coldly at the grass on the side of the road, and said contemptuously: "You know, someone is coming to welcome us."

He habitually touched his waist, only to remember that the dagger had been given to Zhang Ming, and he clicked his tongue, imitating his right hand into a wide machete.

"Hey! Calm down! Maybe it's a survivor!" Moze couldn't bear to see the way the two of them would be stabbed if they didn't agree with each other, and squeezed between Alex and Leng Yan, facing the dark path Shouted: "We have no malicious intentions, we just want to go to the protected area in City G, we have no food, we have nothing."

Indeed, if it's the same as Li's, survivors of highway robbery or soldiers who want to collect tolls, then they really don't want anything.

Except for the empty backpack, Alex only allowed to bring two bags of salt and a bottle of sand tea in the bag.In desperation, I can see that Alex really likes the taste of shabu-shabu dipped in sand tea.

Chen Simeng moved slightly and leaned against Mo Ze's ear, before Mo Ze waved his hand and slapped him, said in a low voice: "Master, they are not infected or ordinary survivors."

If it's not a normal survivor or an infected person, what else could it be?evolutionary body.

Alex didn't show any nervous expression, but there were seven evolutionary bodies, and among his former subordinates, there were more than seven strongest ones.But they are all defeated under their own hands, and now they are frightened by seven evolutionary bodies that have been transformed for less than a month. Wouldn't it make the living evolutionary bodies in the special zone of the United States laugh out loud?

I don't know how many evolutionary bodies are left in the army. According to their evolutionary level, they should have been able to ignore the search of virus detectors long ago, right?

When Alex, who was lost in his own thoughts, came back to his senses, there were already seven people standing around him, all of whom were in their 20s.The vulgar tattoos on his body made Alex couldn't help frowning... He knew that in China, tattoos are generally a symbol of unscrupulous youths, even in the United States, there is no such view, even on his forearm, there is a Black mandala flower.But judging from the aesthetics alone, the tattoos on their bodies can only be called hideous.

The nine-clawed golden dragon, which is respected in China, is tattooed on their bodies, but it looks all wretched.It is not at all graceful and luxurious as described in the novel, and it is imposing.

In Alex's imagination, the Chinese dragon should be tens of meters long, ride the clouds and ride the fog, possess supreme divine power, and be the embodiment of kindness and holiness.Although he doesn't believe in the so-called "goodness" in the world, Alex still looks forward to seeing the most orthodox dragon totem in China.

…However, it’s fine for these weak evolutionary bodies to dare to use their arms as a cart, but they actually turned the supposedly gorgeous dragon into an ugly tattoo?How did they crawl themselves out of the trash can and back into their cribs after being aborted?

Even Alex himself didn't realize what vicious curses he was thinking, but the gradually gloomy face could be seen clearly even at night.

Anyway, Moze is planning to learn facial expressions from Alex, and in the future, he can scare Chen Simeng away by moving the corner of his eyes, at least he doesn't have to endure the pain of being close to him.

The more he thought about it, the more distracted Mo Ze didn't even notice the seven evolutionary bodies that had formed the encirclement. He just grabbed Chen Simeng's palm and squeezed it outward.

The feeling of being hugged around the waist is very strange, there is an illusion of being restrained, but the word "Master" keeps repeating in my ears as if brainwashed, so that Mo Ze understands that Chen Simeng will not cheat on him intellectually, but the body is unbearable Spontaneous struggle.

It's like a girl from the biology department who is very afraid of bugs. She knows that the swift fusiform insects at home are non-toxic, but she doesn't want to see them appear in front of her and on the dining table.

Yes, Moser was referring to cockroaches.

Speaking of it, Leng Yan seems to be afraid of cockroaches...

Hahaha, find a few to scare him another day!

Moser, though, can you be a little self-conscious?You are surrounded now, you know that!

Moser: No, it's the center bloom! "Da Zuo face"