"Okay, let's go to the old man's house again."
Wang Ran felt a little sorry for his uncle as he kept catching him.
As soon as the door opened, two zombies suddenly rushed in!
“Oh my god!”
Wang Ran wanted to take the Tang sword placed beside the dining table, but it seemed a little too late.
Su Xiaoyu was quick-witted and quick-handed. She flipped over the sofa and kicked the zombie in front of her in the chest.
The zombie's chest caved in and he instantly died.
The zombie at the back was knocked to the ground by the one in front.
As he struggled to get up, there was a flash of white light.
Wang Ran shook off the black blood on the knife and put it back into the sheath.
The zombie's head fell to the ground a moment later.
“This knife is powerful!”
Wang Ran nodded.
This knife is more satisfying to use than I expected.
With this knife, you can fight even if you are besieged by a dozen zombies in an open area.
"It's strange. Why are these two zombies blocking our door for no reason?"
Wang Ran kicked the corpse that was blocking his way.
"Master, have you forgotten?"
"What a noise we made at night..."
Su Xiaoyu's face was slightly red.
Wang Ran was stunned for a moment, then understood instantly.
This probably shook the zombies downstairs up...
This matter was neglected.
After all, Wang Ran had survived the apocalypse for a year and was still single.
I've never had this experience before.
It seems that I will have to consider the issues of sound insulation and shock absorption in the future.
"Xiaoyu, you stay at the stairs."
"I'm going to go across the street to get the car keys."
Wang Ran gave the order.
“Good Master!”
Su Xiaoyu nodded.
Walking out the door, Wang Ran looked at the old lady's body on the ground.
Hey, I took someone's knife, half a bag of rice, a few pounds of fruit...
I'll have to take another car later.
It always feels like bandits entering the village.
Since we have taken so many things from others, we should show some appreciation for them.
Wang Ran dragged the aunt's body into her house and placed it on the bed together with the uncle's body.
The old man's head was also put back by Wang Ran.
I guess if the old couple were still conscious, they would definitely hope to die together.
"There's only so much I can do for you."
After saying this, Wang Ran took the car keys and left.
In the stairwell, Su Xiaoyu dealt with another zombie that came up the stairs.
"Master, is it done?"
Su Xiaoyu asked with a relaxed look.
For her, killing such ordinary zombies is just a matter of raising her hand.
"I got it."
"Let's take a break and leave on time at 2 o'clock."
Wang Ran shook the car keys in his hand.
The two returned home and leaned leisurely on the sofa.
It is impossible to exercise. You absolutely cannot exercise at this time.
To kill time, Wang Ran took out his IPAD.
While there was still internet, Wang Ran randomly played a zombie movie "War of the Worlds" just to get a feel for it.
After watching the movie, it was almost time.
Wang Ran carried a mountaineering bag on his back and held a Tang sword in his hand.
Su Xiaoyu also picked up the suitcase.
She lifted the 30-kg box very easily, which made Wang Ran very envious.
The two killed several zombies along the way and easily arrived at the underground garage.
As soon as he arrived at the garage, Wang Ran was dumbfounded.
Damn, there are almost forty zombies!
Which foolish person brought this about!
Chapter 9 Welcome to the End of the World
Soon, Wang Ran figured it out.
It seemed that these zombies were attracted by me when I smashed the Maybach last time.
Um... ...
I really dug a hole for myself.
However, the underground garage was fairly spacious, perfect for Su Xiaoyu and he to practice.
"Xiaoyu, take care of all these zombies."
Wang Ran took off his mountaineering bag, drew his Tang sword, and prepared for battle.
Su Xiaoyu also moved her wrist.
The two of them just walked out in such a swagger.
“Roar…”
A few closer zombies spotted them and immediately pounced on them.
Wang Ran and Su Xiaoyu, on the left and right, started killing people!
These primary zombies were no match for the two in this open terrain.
Every time Wang Ran slashed with his sword, he could cut off a part of the zombie's limbs.
Su Xiaoyu was even more brutal, basically every punch hit the target in the head.
After two or three minutes, the zombies in the garage were cleared out.
Wang Ran was slightly out of breath.
After all, he killed more than a dozen zombies.
Speaking of which, the most terrifying thing about being besieged by zombies is lack of physical strength.
No matter how strong you are, if you are trapped in a sea of zombies, your strength will eventually run out.
Before traveling through time, Wang Ran was unfortunately framed and surrounded by zombies, and was finally torn apart by countless zombies.
"Master, they are all so weak."
Su Xiaoyu randomly tore off a piece of clothing from a zombie and wiped the blood off her hands.
Of course, this is all the blood of zombies.
"It's not that they are weak..."
"You are just too strong..."
Wang Ran shrugged.
The mutated zombies that appeared on the second day of the apocalypse were so powerful that they could be described as crushing.
Which zombie could be a match for Su Xiaoyu
At this time, a subtle voice came from the side.
Wang Ran turned his head alertly and found a little yellow-haired boy sneaking towards his backpack which he had placed aside.
"Fuck! How dare you steal my things!"
"Xiaoyu, catch this guy!"
Wang Ran pointed at the little yellow-haired boy and said.
His own legs were a little sore, so he could only rely on Xiaoyu to catch up.
The little yellow-haired boy was discovered and was so scared that he picked up his backpack and ran towards the garage exit.
Unfortunately, he was facing Su Xiaoyu, who had the strength of a mutant zombie.
In a few seconds, Su Xiaoyu caught up with the little yellow-haired boy.
Su Xiaoyu directly grabbed the mountaineering bag and threw it over her shoulder!
The little yellow-haired boy lost the ability to resist the moment he was thrown down.
Su Xiaoyu dragged the little yellow-haired boy directly in front of Wang Ran.
"Boy, you stole my things?"
Wang Ran was leaning on his Tang sword, looking coldly at the little yellow-haired boy.
"What stealing!"
"It's obviously something that's just sitting there and no one wants it!"
"What's wrong with me taking it?"
The little yellow-haired boy is so stubborn.
Wang Ran smiled slightly.
It seems that this little yellow-haired boy has not yet received the cruel education of doomsday.
In the end times, a can of food could cost a group of people their lives.
The food in this backpack is enough for him to die many times.
Now that he's been arrested, he still has an indifferent attitude.
It really needs to be cleaned up.
"I'm telling you, let me go!"
"Otherwise I'll call for help!"
"There are six or seven of my brothers upstairs!"
"When the people come, you all have to kneel down."