In the dark night, the girl stepped on the ground with one foot in a valiant manner, pressed the handlebar with one hand, and took off the helmet with the other. Jiang Rushuang was about to bend: "Xiaochu is so handsome."
"What's so handsome, you're not sleeping!" Ji Lin gave Jiang Rushuang an angry look.
Jiang Rushuang shrank her head and lay down with Lele in her arms.
When Chuzheng got in the car, Ji Lin glanced at her up and down and handed her a bottle of water: "What are you doing? You won't go looking for Xiaobai's face behind my back, will you?"
Chuzheng took a sip: "Which little white face can compare to you."
Ji Lin: "… "
I always thought she was scolding me, but I had no proof.
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City Y.
The group of Eight Masters that Chuzheng met was retreating from behind, and the zombies suddenly lost control and attacked together with them.
The cage in the old car was empty, and there was no trace of the zombie.
Eighth Master's face was distorted with anger, but at this time he was so exhausted that he had no time to investigate who let the zombie go.
There were a lot of people in the Eighth Master group, but only a dozen people escaped in the end.
Gu He was lucky and was one of the dozen or so people.
Out of danger, the eighth master immediately exploded: "Damn, who did it! Who the hell did it!! Who let go of the zombies on a horse?!"
The expressions of more than a dozen people after the catastrophe were fixed on their faces, and they shook their heads stiffly, and several of them stared at the eighth master with strange expressions.
They listened to him like that because he could control zombies.
But he can only control that one zombie, and the rest of the zombies can't, so now he has no effect at all.
"Eighth Master..."
"Shut up your horse!"
click —
The weapon was facing the Eighth Master's forehead, and all kinds of clicks sounded for a while, pointing in different directions.
The man who threatened the eighth master swept towards the crowd: "You must think clearly, he can't control the zombies now, you still want to listen to him and be yelled at by him?"
"Fuck!!" Eighth Master scolded: "Is Lao Tzu bad for you? Are you going to betray Lao Tzu?"
"Baye, you don't need me to remember what you did in the past, do you? Do you treat us as people? You treat us as dogs!"
Xu is that these words made everyone present recall their previous experiences.
The eighth master of uncontrollable zombies is a soft-footed shrimp to them.
No matter how angry the Eighth Master was, he could only watch them grab the car and leave. For the sake of the past, they didn't kill him, but they broke his legs, which was no different from killing him.
"This woman..."
The newly elected leader glanced at Gu He, whose face was pale with fright: "Take it away."
Gu He was terrified and didn't want to go with them, but his strength was weak, and he was finally pushed into the car.
Before she served by the Eighth Master, these people did not dare to be presumptuous, they could only tease her with their eyes and words.
She seemed to be able to predict what would happen to her...
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three months later.
The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the dry and cracked horses were on the road, and a black off-road vehicle whizzed past, dusty.
"Mama..."
The white and tender doll made a vague sound.
"Who are you mom!" The girl holding the baby gave him a fierce look.
The little doll's mouth flattened: "Ma..."
"Xiaochu, don't kill him." Jiang Rushuang said weakly, "He likes you."
"Who wants him to like it." Chuzheng continued to carry the wolf cub and 'thrown' the little doll into Jiang Rushuang's arms at the back: "Okay... It's enough that Ji Lin likes me."
Ji Lin, who was driving, showed an embarrassed and polite smile.
At the beginning, he must have been Shi Zhile to feel that he liked her.
Along the way, he was not beaten to the sky, he felt that his psychological quality was really strong.
"That... don't you think we're lost?"
Jiang Rushuang raised his hand weakly.
Because the main road was destroyed before, now they are walking on a small road, which is not marked on the map, so now they don't know where they are going.
Chuzheng and Ji Lin looked at each other and were silent at the same time.
It was getting late, the surrounding scenery was barren, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of ash.
After driving forward for half an hour, Chuzheng and the others met someone.
The three cars rushed out from the side road, as if there were zombies chasing them behind—
"Zombie, zombie!!"
Jiang Rushuang pointed to the zombies on the path, which were on fire, obviously supernatural zombies.
Ji Lin asked Chuzheng to stay still, and he went down to get rid of the zombie.
The car in front may find that someone has killed the zombies, drive forward for a while, and then slowly retreat.
The first to get out of the car was an uncle with a shaggy beard. His muscles were tense, and he looked at Ji Lin vigilantly.
The zombie lay at Ji Lin's feet, which was frozen into an ice sculpture. The man lifted his foot lightly and kicked it, and it shattered into countless pieces in an instant.
The uncle was even more vigilant, but he still leaned over: "Thank you... Where did you come from?"
Ji Lin took out the map on his body and asked the uncle for directions.
After a few exchanges, the uncle was obviously relieved: "It takes two hours to turn to the main road, and this is a country road with many forks, and it is easy to make mistakes. We are the survivors in the previous town. If you don't dislike it, follow us first. Go back, I'll take you out tomorrow."
Ji Lin looked at the sky and decided to go back with the uncle first.
Said to be the survivors in the town, in fact, there are not many people in total.
Circle some places in the town, make defensive buildings, and they live in them.
They went out this time to find supplies.
Ji Lin and Chuzheng were cleanly dressed, and they also carried a white and tender little doll. They didn't look like people who had experienced the end of the world.
"That environment is a bit crude, don't dislike it."
Jiang Rushuang has been doing diplomatic work all the time. He looks sweet and speaks well, and he is immediately trusted by the people here.
In the evening, everyone gathered around for dinner, Chu Zheng silently counted, there were fifteen people, men, women and children.
The food is not good, but it can fill the stomach.
"Why don't you go to the nearby base?" Jiang Rushuang was talking to the uncle.
"Hey, we're too far from the base. How do you see this old, weak, sick, and disabled person?"
It's not that they don't want to go, it's that they can't go at all.
In case of encountering zombies on the way there, it is not all over, it is better to stay here, there are not many zombies in nearby towns and villages, and everyone has food in storage, they go out to collect these, and they can barely survive.
"Isn't there a vaccine?"
"Vaccine? What is that?" The uncle was confused, and then asked in surprise: "Has the above developed a treatment method?"
Jiang Rushuang shook her head: "Uh... No, it's just that ordinary people won't become zombies after being caught and bitten."
"Is that so..." The uncle shook his head: "We've never heard of it."
The news they could hear was told by passing survivors, and the vaccine thing was completely unclear.