There were two large military trucks parked outside the mall, guarded by four soldiers armed with guns, all of them were survivors, including women and children.
Pei Ran's scalp was numb, and he felt that he might not be able to squeeze in. He said to Leng Feng, "I'll drive the car myself, otherwise, I'll follow behind you."
Following behind is equivalent to being alone. In case of encountering zombies, it is very dangerous, but considering that the carriage really cannot be crowded, Leng Feng can only say: "Okay, then you all follow closely."
Pei Ran didn't even think about taking the opportunity to inquire about the surrounding cities. He didn't have to worry about anything. He pulled Qu Yan into the car and followed behind the military truck. Leng Feng was afraid that they would not be able to keep up. Pei Ran's car was expensive, and at that time it would be impossible to tell who would not be able to keep up with who.
The position of the carriage was too small, and several soldiers were directly outside the car body, while Leng Feng and a few superhumans got into the car in front, because they were afraid that the crowd would gather and attract the zombies, they quickly left here.
Pei Ran followed unhurriedly. Through the half-opened curtain in front of him, he could vaguely see the yellow, thin and embarrassed faces. Among them were beautiful girls, business elites in suits and leather shoes, and others. Mothers with children, people from different classes and different worlds, gathered together.
Qu Yan followed his line of sight, his brows were slightly world-weary and alienated, he lowered his eyes, his fingertips slid lightly on Pei Ran's thighs, and a walnut-sized T4 crystal nucleus in his palm was so dazzling that it was impossible for anyone to see it. Ignoring it, he asked vaguely, "Do you like crowded places?"
Pei Ran said: "No, I prefer cleanliness. However, people are social animals, and it is impossible to be alone."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the crystal nucleus with hindsight: "Why is it so big? What level?"
"T4," Qu Yan wrapped around like a snake again, resting his head on Pei Ran's shoulder, staring straight at his obviously damaged lower lip, claiming credit, "It took me a lot of effort to dig it out. Yo, can I give it to you?"
Just as the system made a head, Pei Ran seemed to have expected it, and slapped it away with a slap, and then said to Qu Yan, "Good, keep it for yourself."
Qu Yan opened his mouth lightly and bit a piece of clothing on Pei Ran's shoulders, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs, rubbing it back and forth, he could see a bit of grievance: "Why don't you want my things..."
Pei Ran felt a little itchy, moved his shoulders subconsciously and said, "I always send things out when I chase people, but I haven't taken anything in. You can dig your own and practice well, and protect me when you become powerful."
The latter sentence has a somewhat smug connotation.
Qu Yan corrected him: "You protect me."
He seemed to care about it.
Pei Ran deliberately contradicted him, his eyebrows raised, handsome and pressing: "Can't you protect me?"
Qu Yan didn't speak, half of his face rested on his shoulder, his cheeks looked fleshy and his eyes were dark, he thought for a moment, as if he had made some concessions: "Okay, I will protect you, and you will also protect me. "
Pei Ran thought he was a little cute, and he instantly forgot what he said in the mall just now. He couldn't help but leaned his head and kissed him on the forehead. Who would have thought that there would be a tingling pain from his lower lip, and then he reacted and touched him. Touching his mouth, he said, "I forgot about not kissing you."
Qu Yan had dark eyes, squeezed into his arms like a cat, pushed him back and forth, and said seriously, "You can kiss."
Pei Ran pushed him away, ignoring him: "I'm driving, I'll be rear-ended later."
Qu Yan just lay on his shoulders and didn't move. He lowered his head and looked a little disappointed. Pei Ran glanced at him: "If there are traffic police here, they will be the first to arrest you."
It's a pity that the streets are full of zombies. Occasionally, two of them rushed into the middle of the convoy, clinging to the railings and trying to climb up. There was a burst of screams one after another, and then it ended with a burst of gunfire.
Pei Ran saw one of the survivors sitting at the outermost position, because he was afraid, and subconsciously retreated, but because he was overcrowded and had nowhere to go, he pushed a soldier behind the car directly. Not high, or you will lose a life in vain.
There was still more than half a day's journey away from the southern base. When it was night, Leng Feng ordered him to rest on the spot. The survivors couldn't help getting out of the car to breathe.
Pei Ran didn't plan to go down, he only lowered half the car window to let in a little bit of wind. He lit a cigarette and smoked in the car, only to find that Qu Yan was a little abnormal. He was curled up in the seat all by himself. Sweat.
Pei Ran subconsciously reached out and probed his forehead, turning the person over to face him: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? Do you want to take medicine?"
Qu Yan opened his eyes, his vision was blank for a moment and then refocused, his pupils suddenly turned a deep blue, he grabbed Pei Ran's wrist, as if afraid that he would run away, took a breath, shook his head and said hoarsely: "It's okay. "
Pei Ran thought to himself, probably because of the absorption of the T4 crystal core just now, his ability was about to be upgraded.
Seeing that Qu Yan's whole body was chaotic, Pei Ran simply opened the car door and carried him from the co-pilot to the back seat.
Pei Ran had never encountered such a thing before, and was inexplicably a little uneasy. He couldn't even smoke a cigarette. Spark slammed into his hand and scalded the boss. He frowned in pain and wanted to open the window and throw the cigarette out, but just now. Raising his hand, Qu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his expression darkened, he grabbed him with a force that almost crushed his wrist bones, and said in a gloomy voice, "What are you doing? Do you want to leave?"
Pei Ran paused, threw away the cigarette butts, and said in a good-natured manner, "I won't leave, you will get better soon."
Hearing this, Qu Yan looked at him dubiously, squinting slightly, looking nervous. Although he didn't speak, he finally loosened his grip on Pei Ran, and said solemnly, "Don't go anywhere."
Pei Ran sat down and hugged him tighter: "Okay, don't go anywhere."
Qu Yan glanced at him again, and finally closed his eyes, subconsciously curled up, occupying only a small space, in a state of self-protection. Mental strength is disorganized, and even his memory is deviated. He may regard this as a corner in his memory. When he was a child, he would shrink there with scars every time, with the wall behind him, cold, but with a sense of security.
Qu Yan was thin and slender, shrunk in a small ball, still looking like a teenager.
Pei Ran looked at him, then slid off the seat, sat on the ground, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, the hot temperature passed over exactly.
"You are the protagonist..." Pei Ran whispered in his heart, "The protagonist will not die."
But what is the protagonist, the protagonist of comedy, or the protagonist of tragedy
When he was idle and bored, Pei Ran took Qu Yan's hand and counted the scars on it carefully, thinking that it was very painful at the time. He had been scalded by a cigarette butt once before, but he felt it was worse than being stabbed, crying. My father called my mother all over the world to find a doctor.
There are twenty-six wounds on the left arm.
There are seven wounds on the right arm.
And the back.
Pei Ran lifted his clothes and counted from the bottom to the top like he was passing the time. When he was in his thirties, someone suddenly knocked on the car window. He looked up and saw that it was a soldier.
"Hello comrade, this is water and food for you."
Xiao Bing probably felt that Pei Ran was a little strange, and his eyes were a little wrong. He handed over a bottle of water and a small bag of compressed biscuits, and glanced at Qu Yan, who was not in a good condition. He hesitated and asked, "Do you need any help?"
Qu Yan closed his eyes, his hair on the temples wet with cold sweat, and a pale hand was weakly hanging on the ground. The thin jawline and neck looked extremely slender, and it was hard not to think about it.
Pei Ran calmly pulled off Qu Yan's clothes, then took the things and said, "Thank you, my friend caught a cold last night and had a little fever, and he should be fine tomorrow."
Xiaobing nodded and left.
Pei Ran had no appetite and couldn't eat anything. He put the compressed biscuits aside and held Qu Yan in his arms. He honestly didn't do anything, but he didn't know what was going on outside, and there was a faint quarrel.
"Why do you only give us so much to eat? There's not enough food to fill our stomachs, and there is a whole shopping mall. You soldiers should eat all the good things yourself, and use such junk to fool people!"
"Comrade, shopping mall materials need to be turned over to the base, we have no right..."
"Don't tell me that the base is not a base, the people will starve to death, you guys don't care about being a soldier, what, it's amazing to have a gun, if you have the ability, you can kill me with one shot!"
Pei Ran lowered the car window and looked out. He found that the troublemaker was a middle-aged man. He was obese and looked like a rich man. Standing on the side, they were all pressing their anger and gnashing their teeth.
Pei Ran looked familiar to him, but then he remembered, wasn't this the survivor who almost pushed the soldier down when the zombies attacked today.
The middle-aged man was still arguing endlessly. One of the soldiers couldn't take it anymore, his face was flushed with anger, he wanted to go up to teach him a lesson, but his comrades held him tightly, and finally pointed at his nose and said angrily: "We also eat compressed biscuits, Whoever hides good things is a bastard! The supplies are going to the base to be counted, and we have no right to distribute them. In order to save you, both of my comrades in arms died in the zombie pile, can you feel your conscience when you speak!"
He probably couldn't hold back his emotions. Speaking of the sacrificed comrade-in-arms, his eyes were red, and the soldiers on the side fell into silence. Said: "Everyone has it, stand guard with guns! Whoever makes a noise, I will shoot whoever!"
When he said this, he kept staring at the middle-aged man, his eyes were as fierce as knives, and the latter was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.
A young woman in denim shorts is leaning against the road fence, applying lip gloss to the small mirror in her hand, she is too delicate among a group of gray-faced people, and her facial features are familiar, like a live broadcast platform before the end of the world. The Internet celebrity, she was fiddling with her waist-length curly hair, when she saw the middle-aged man holding his neck, and confidently said to the group of soldiers: "Where's the biscuits, give me another bag."
Hearing the words, the woman closed the mirror with a snap, and said with a half-smile, "Big brother, eat shit, what biscuits are you eating?"
The words came suddenly, the man was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was scolding himself, and immediately jumped up in anger, strode forward and said: "You stinky bitch, what are you talking about?! Do you dare to tell me again? ?!"
"I said, people like you are only worthy of eating shit, and being a zombie will lift you up."
The woman looked weak, but she didn't expect that the fight was actually a good hand. The three-inch high-heeled shoes kicked the man in the chest, kicked him all the way, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound. big jump.
This is not the end.
The woman stepped on her high heels and stepped forward, grabbed his collar and slapped him left and right, with two slaps: "I've endured you long enough, Tian Tian dislikes this and that, small-mouthed, Roar with the zombies! The soldier was standing in the car well, but you pushed him down as a shield. If my mother had a gun, she would be the first to kill you!"
At the end, he kicked him severely: "SB stuff! Wait for you to starve to death!"
The middle-aged man was slapped into a pig's head. He lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. Several of the soldiers standing guard couldn't help but look back frequently. His facial features exploded in shock. People are more ruthless than them.
At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart, what a goddamn relief!
Pei Ran couldn't help but smile, but when he saw Qu Yan in his arms, he couldn't help sighing again, looked down at him, and quietly reached out his hand to pull his face to the sides, and pinched it again. .
After the "farce" just now, everyone was quiet in the second half of the night, and no one was making trouble anymore. Pei Ran was drowsy and leaned against the back of the chair for a while. The coolness made him tremble.
He looked at Qu Yan subconsciously, but he still closed his eyes and didn't wake up.
Pei Ran put him in place, opened the door and got out of the car. Who would have thought that the night wind would blow, and a faint fishy stench would blow up, and he could not help but change his face slightly.
When the soldier standing on guard saw him standing still, he saluted and asked aloud, "Comrade, what's the matter?"
Pei Ran glanced in the distance, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but say, "There may be a group of zombies coming."
Brother Bing thought he was joking: "What?"
Pei Ran wasn't sure if it was true or not. In the past, it was Qu Yan who did the zombie detection. After all, no one could accurately predict except for mental abilities, but he was inexplicably uneasy. What to say, I saw that the soldier's face suddenly changed, he lay on the ground and listened for a moment, then stood up and shouted in horror: "It's not good, Captain! There is a wave of zombies!"
This sound startled everyone, but most of them were still immersed in dreamland. Leng Feng quickly climbed onto the roof of the car when he heard the words, took out the binoculars and looked at it, his scalp was numb instantly, and he saw the road not far away. There is a large wave of zombies moving fast here, and it is estimated that there are no less than 300.
"Everyone is on alert, there is a wave of zombies moving towards this side, quickly evacuate!"
After Leng Feng finished speaking, he jumped out of the car, called the sleeping survivors one by one, and shouted sharply, "Get in the car quickly! The zombies are here!"
When everyone heard the words, they woke up and panicked: "What? Zombies are here?"
"Where? Why didn't I see it, liar!"
"My mother! It's just behind! You can hear the screams, get in the car and hide!"
Through the cold moonlight, the appearance of the large wave of zombies gradually revealed in front of everyone. They roared, and the stench of saliva flowed all over the ground. After finding the living person, they sped up.
Not long after the truck drove away, some high-level zombies rushed up, and all I could hear was cries and screams.
Pei Ran had never seen this kind of battle before, and his scalp felt numb in an instant. He was about to speed up to leave here, and six zombies came up from the car in an instant, including a high-end T3. The situation on Leng Feng's side was also not optimistic. The military vehicle was blocked and unable to move an inch. Many survivors were even arrested. He could only order the soldiers to get out of the vehicle for cover.
The power user of the first military vehicle was also helping, but there were too many zombies, and their power was obviously not able to withstand wear and tear. The long-haired woman at the head said loudly: "Captain Leng! Your queen, we must evacuate in advance! These spaces Abilities can't make mistakes!"
Leng Feng's bullets were almost used up, his eyes were blood red, and he shouted at the woman: "What the fuck do you mean! Let these people die! You are supernatural powers, can't you compare to Laozi, who has no superpowers? ?!"
Now the situation is very disparate, if they lose the help of the power user, they have only one way to die.
"No! Don't go! Help me! I don't want to die!"
"Please don't go! Don't leave us behind!"
The cries came one after another, but the first military vehicle knocked away the zombies blocking the road without turning its head, and quickly drove away from the night.
"His grandmother's, these scumbags!" Several soldiers resisted the zombie attack with difficulty and said hoarsely: "Captain! Not enough bullets! What should we do!"
Leng Feng trembled with anger, and roared directly: "Use a knife if you run out of bullets! Get out of the car for Lao Tzu, and the driver and the survivors quickly evacuate. The big deal is death!"
This is the end time, everyone wants to live, but has to die.
The driver's forehead burst into blue veins, and his eyes were red: "Captain! I'll stay with you!"
Leng Feng had run out of bullets, so he started to chop directly with the knife: "Don't give my mother nonsense, get out!"
Their ammunition began to run out, and the sound of gunfire could no longer be heard. A dozen soldiers formed a weak human wall and struggled to resist the tide-like attack, but they were still powerless. A group of zombies blocked the way.
Pei Ran didn't dare to open the window, the degree of evasion in the car was really limited, and if he was scratched, the consequences would be unimaginable. Seeing that he couldn't resist it, he gritted his teeth, opened the door violently, and kicked him.
Humans have limited physical strength, but zombies are tireless. Several soldiers could no longer resist, and their movements gradually slowed down.
It is said that the best destination for soldiers is the battlefield, but if they can, they probably hope that they will never have such an opportunity in their lifetime.
War is not of this world and should not be there.
Seeing another wave of zombies attacking, they clenched the hilt of the knife and were ready to strike to the death. Who would have guessed that at this moment, a purple grid suddenly covered the zombies in front of them, and a violent electric current sounded, just now it was still fierce. The incomparable zombies were instantly electrocuted into coke.