Apocalypse: I have an armored RV

Zhang Yi looked outside the RV.

The situation was the same outside, most of the people fell to the ground without warning.

Some fell on the flower beds, some fell on the steps, and some fell the moment they opened the car door.

The car door was so open, and the pet dog inside licked the owner’s face with concern, as if to wake up the owner.

The worst was the waiter who was frying fries, he threw himself forward, his whole head dipped in boiling hot oil.

With the sound of moisture, wisps of light smoke rose from the skin of the face.

The end of the world has finally come….

Thankfully, not everyone mutates!

In that case, Zhang Yi would be too lonely to live alone in the world.

He counted the people who fell and those standing near the RV and estimated roughly the proportion.

Take the number of people in the service area as an example, it is basically 3:7.

The number of people who fell to the ground was 7 and the number of people who were not affected was 3.

If you extrapolate at this ratio, then 7 billion of the world’s 10 billion people will become bloodthirsty monsters.

And after tonight, the proportion of zombies will be higher.

Rumble! ～

You can’t hear outside sounds inside the RV, but you can feel the change in light outside.

Zhang Yi turned around.

A large truck on the highway lost control and rolled over.

Long lines of containers blocked the highway and collided with the tanker trucks behind.

The spark ignited the fuel and ignited a fire.

Huge pillars of fire are clearly visible from a kilometer away.

Before the zombies arrived, the highway had become a slaughterhouse.

One by one, the high-speed cars lost control, collided, and tumbled and shattered.

With the light of the fire, Zhang Yi vaguely saw that there seemed to be a group of palm-sized birds in the sky, flapping their wings and flying in the sky for a while, and then resolutely rushed into the fire….

Do birds throw themselves into the fire?

Zhang Yi felt a little puzzled.

It is said that moths fight fire, but I have never heard of birds fighting fire.

Did you say….

Those guys are not birds, but moths that mutate after being infected by zombie viruses?

Slap-sized moths?

I saw those moths rushing into the flames one after another.

Their wings are very flammable, and the moment they encounter an open flame, they immediately turn into a wisp of colored smoke, transpiring and disappearing.

The end times have come, and everything has become a little incredible.

“Ho ho… Uh…”

The familiar low roar of the zombie that had only appeared in the movie came out.

Zombies do not make sounds, and the sound is the meaningless friction sound made when the air flows through the throat.

This voice came from the TV.

I saw the female host in the TV picture slowly get up from the ground, and her body twisted into an S shape.

It is not an S-type with a convex front and a back, but the body is an S-type when viewed from the front.

The cross-part and the head twisted in opposite directions, and one hand was spasmodically on the waist, shaking constantly.

Her eyes were gray, her eyes were like a gray film, and saliva mixed with blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

“Ho… Ho~”

“Live broadcast, now live broadcast, hey, are you okay!”

The cameraman reminded in a low voice.

“Huh?”

The host was attracted by the cameraman’s voice, and his head quickly turned in the direction of the cameraman.

As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, the cameraman realized that something was wrong.

But before he could turn around and escape, the hostess had already rushed up at a rapid speed.

Completely disregarding the professional skirt you wear, you will run away like this.

Stepping two thighs, he jumped in front of the cameraman in a few steps, jumped hard, and pounced on the latter.

Two thighs wrapped around the cameraman’s waist, and finally opened his mouth and bit the latter’s neck fiercely.

“Ah! ~Help me! ”

The cameraman shouted instinctively.

With this sound, the many zombies in the audience were all activated, and began to rush in the direction of the cameraman.

They did not come from the aisle, but directly stepped on the back of the chair in the audience seat, and rushed down with a rolling belt.

It’s like a torrent of zombies, flowing on the back of the chair.

The broken arms were unaware, and the eyes of these zombies showed the desire and greed for raw meat.

“Ugh!”

The other survivors in the room were horrified by the scene.

Some clever people had already run out along the safety exit the moment the shock happened.

But there are still others whose legs are so frightened that they scream desperately when they stand in place.

However, all of them screaming not only did not keep them alive, but even made them a new target for the zombies!

Sound, these zombies are sensitive to sound!

Zhang Yi nodded.

Suddenly, he remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed it.