However, when Zhanyun and the others walked towards the parking place, they saw the driver's door of their car was wide open for some reason, and when they looked carefully, they found two figures sneaking behind them. I don't know what to do in my car.
Zhan Yun frowned suddenly, and ran towards the car with big strides. When the two saw someone approaching, they immediately sped up their movements.
There was a "boom" from the car, and the ignition was successful. The two people quickly closed the car door, kicked the accelerator, and drove their car away.
The car was stolen... Now I'm in trouble...
"The car just now is not yours, is it?" the middle-aged man asked.
Hearing this, Zhan Yun's brows furrowed even tighter, as he was very annoyed by this person.
"Didn't you lock the car doors? What's wrong with you now, and you don't know how to be careful, what should you do now? Without a car, how do you get out of here..." the middle-aged man complained naggingly.
"Enough!" Su Ruizhe said with a cold face, "Now that there are no zombies here, go wherever you like, let's separate here!"
Where did the middle-aged man expect Su Ruizhe to be so impolite when speaking, his eyes flickered, and he quickly adjusted his expression, and said with a smile on his face, "Little brother, what I said just now was wrong, don't take it to heart, you just look at it." How do we get down?"
Oh, dare you still want to rely on them
"Without us, you are you, we are us." After Zhan Yun said coldly, he strode towards the other side of the street. He had to find a way to get another car, or find a place where no one was around. , and took out the jeep that was placed in Su Ruizhe's space, but no matter which method he used, he didn't intend to take those three burdens with him.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Seeing the four of them leaving, the middle-aged man hurriedly chased after them.
"Don't follow us! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Song Chengshu raised the knife in his hand viciously. He also felt that this middle-aged man was a bit annoying. Anyway, saving them from the Internet cafe was already doing his best. up.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't dare to follow anymore, hesitatingly walked back to the long-haired woman and the strong man.
The long-haired woman gave him a big white eye, and then caught up with Zhanyun and the others whispered something.
Zhan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Su Ruizhe and the others, and nodded when he saw that they had no objections.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, a smile finally appeared on her face, and hurriedly dragged the man with a strong physique to follow.
The middle-aged man realized that he was the only one left behind. He wanted to chase after him, but he was afraid of Song Chengshu's threat. In his anxiety and anger, he slammed hard at a broken car parked by the side of the road as if venting his anger. A kick.
The sound of the loud car siren pierced the night sky...
"Run!" Without saying a word, Zhan Yun grabbed Su Ruizhe and ran towards a restaurant on the street.
Such a big movement will definitely attract a large number of zombies. Without a car, it is impossible for them to escape the siege of the zombies. What's more, Zheng Jiahe's leg is injured and he can't run very far. He didn't want to take out the car at the risk of exposing Su Ruizhe's space. He decided to find a nearby place to hide and wait for the zombies to disperse before coming out.
The restaurant he chose was a two-storey self-built small building, the door was closed, but there was a balcony on the second floor, which was closed, but a window was open, as long as they climbed up to the second floor and entered the restaurant directly, they It's safe.
The joints of these zombies are stiff now, and they can't even climb stairs, let alone climb walls.
Several people quickly ran to the door of the hotel. Relying on his height and long legs, Zhan Yun stepped on the water pipe, stretched out his hand and climbed into the balcony on the second floor vigorously, and then stretched out his hand to meet Su Ruizhe.
After Su Ruizhe got on the balcony, he pretended to pick up a rope from the ground.
After putting down the rope, they first pulled Song Chengshu, Zheng Jiahe up. To save time, the strong man also climbed up according to Zhan Yun's previous method, and then turned around to pull the long-haired woman.
Just as the long-haired woman grabbed the rope, she was slowly pulled up with the help of the strong man and Zheng Jiahe.
Just as she let go of the rope and reached out to reach the balcony, her leg was suddenly grabbed by someone, she suddenly lost her balance, her whole body leaned back, and almost fell like this. Fortunately, the strong man reacted quickly, half of his body leaned out of the balcony, and then grabbed her wrist.
The two groaned at the same time. The man's ribs hit the edge of the stone balcony, causing severe pain, while the long-haired woman's wrist made a fragile cracking sound, and it was unknown whether it was dislocated or fractured. , her complexion turned pale from the pain, but she bit her lip tightly, without making a sound.
Seeing this, Zheng Jiahe rushed to help, but found another person took the opportunity to climb up.
It wasn't the zombie who pulled the long-haired woman just now, but the middle-aged man from before. After he found out that he had caused a catastrophe, he immediately ran over with them, and there were already many zombies chasing after him. In desperation, he dragged the long-haired woman off and climbed onto the balcony by himself.
"Help! Zombies are behind! Pull me up!" The middle-aged man screamed loudly. After pulling the long-haired woman down, he jumped up vigorously and pulled the rope, desperately like a frog. Jumping upwards, trying to climb to the balcony.
Maybe it's because of the adrenaline, but this middle-aged man actually pushed him up. He clung to the edge of the balcony with all his strength, stepped his right leg onto the balcony, and was about to turn over when his head was suddenly hit. Something cold and hard held back.
He turned his head tremblingly to see, under the moonlight, Zhan Yun was standing in front of him condescendingly, holding a pistol in his hand, the black muzzle of the gun was facing his temple.
"Go down."
A drop of cold sweat fell from the forehead of the middle-aged man, and he quickly pulled out an ugly smile, "Big brother... I have something to say, something to say..."
"Go on, don't make me say it a second time." Zhan Yun opened the safety of the gun, put his finger on the trigger, and the threat was palpable.
The middle-aged man's legs were trembling a little. He turned his head and glanced behind him. Four or five zombies had already arrived below the restaurant, stretching their arms, trying to grab the 'food' hanging in the air.
And on the long street, there are still many black shadows swaying and walking towards this side. If he jumped off, he would definitely die miserably.
He desperately comforted himself that this gun was fake! Domestic gun control is so strict, how can ordinary people have real guns in their hands! The big man must be trying to scare him with a fake gun!
Zhan Yun curled his lips into a cold smile, aimed at a zombie who reached out and almost caught a woman with long hair, and then pulled the trigger.
With a 'bang', there was a blood hole in the center of the zombie's head, and it fell straight down without making a sound.
"Go down." Zhan Yun turned the gun back and said to him for the third time.
The middle-aged man's hands and feet were cold, he jumped down tremblingly, and then ran out at the fastest speed.
The balcony window on the second floor is very narrow and can only accommodate one person through. Just now, because the middle-aged man occupied most of the space, the long-haired woman and the strong man have been squeezed into the corner. Strong, long-haired women have no way to persist until now.
After the middle-aged man went down, the long-haired woman was able to climb up to the balcony with the help of Zheng Jiahe.
After they closed the windows on the balcony, they opened the balcony door and walked into the room.
However, as soon as the door opened, several people were stunned by the scene before them. In the room, there was actually a little boy holding a little black milk cat, hiding under a desk in the far corner of the room, with only his eyes exposed. Two pairs of big black eyes are exactly the same.
"Uh, kid, where are your parents?" Zheng Jiahe, the homeboy, was the first to break the silence, walking towards the little boy with a smile on his face.
The child shrank in the corner and shook his head slightly.
"Brothers and sisters want to rest here, do you think it's okay?"
The child tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Then everyone walked into the room together and closed the balcony door again.
Zhan Yun took a look at this room. There was a bed, a sofa, a color TV, a wardrobe, and a desk. It was obviously a bedroom. It seemed that the owner of this restaurant lived directly in the store.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the room.
Zheng Jiahe hesitated for a moment, and was about to check the situation, but when he turned around, his trouser legs were suddenly grabbed. He looked down and saw that it was the little boy.
The little boy shook his head at him, obviously telling him not to go there.
Hearing the rapid and chaotic knocking on the door, Zheng Jiahe felt that it should be a zombie knocking on the door.
"Mom... fell asleep... Daddy cried... Mom woke up... bit Daddy... Daddy told me to wait... I can't go out..." The little boy was only about three years old, and he couldn't speak very well, but Zhanyun and the others still broke him up. The words were pieced together and a general conclusion was drawn.
The little boy's parents should be the owner of the restaurant. His mother must have had a high fever and died on the night of the blood moon, and then the body mutated and bit her husband. Before the little boy's father died, he left some food for the little boy, and then locked the door behind him.
The person who is knocking on the door now is very likely that the little boy has mutated his parents...
Zhan Yun dismissed his original idea of opening the door and killing the zombies. After the zombies downstairs dispersed, they had better leave by the same way. The parents of the little boy should let them stay locked in here.
"Meow." The little milk cat let out a baby-like cry.
The little boy took out a small piece of beef jerky from his pocket, let the kitten hold it with its little claws, and gnawed it bit by bit with its little deciduous teeth.
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[The Little Theater on Moshang]
It's another middle-aged man who doesn't know the aura of the protagonist: These people look very weak, can they do it
Zhan Xiaoyun: Hehe, there are zombies! I've already suppressed it, Su Xiaozhe, come to a dozen cherry pepper watermelon or something, Zheng Jiahe, smash it hard, Song Chengshu, dig out the crystal core and wash it clean!
Together: Yes boss, obey boss!
Zhan Xiaoyun: There is a supermarket ahead, Zheng Jiahe, smash the door. Su Xiaozhe, collect supplies. Song Chengshu, release the wind.
Together: Yes boss, obey boss!
Zhan Xiaoyun: There is a house! Zheng Jiahe, continue to knock on the door. Su Xiaozhe, hug me, let's cook. Song Chengshu, turn on the water to take a bath.
Together: Yes boss, obey boss!
Middle-aged man: ... I don't know if I should say something or not. →＿→
Zhan Xiaoyun: If you don’t listen, you can’t listen to it, just recite scriptures as cannon fodder.
Zheng Jiahe: I specialize in sabotage.
Song Chengshu: So in the early stage, I was a handyman? !
Su Xiaozhe leaned on Zhan Xiaoyun and ate the "bomb": Then am I a goblin? ! (＾＾＾)