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Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Chen Xiaoxiu rushed back again.

Faced with a group of zombies who couldn't fight back and scolded, Chen Xiaoxiu rose.

When the knife falls, it is a zombie to the ground.

Two hours later, the panting Chen Xiaoxiu looked at the corpses in a place with a complicated expression.

Seeing that the rain in the air slowly became thinner, the corpses that were originally still slowly became active.

Several of them even showed fierce faces at Chen Xiaoxiu, as if they would rush over at any time.

See this.

Chen Xiaoxiu knew that he could no longer stay here.

It took ten minutes, Chen Xiaoxiu collected the genetic essence in the corpse in front of him and decisively left here.

Back inside the apartment.

Xia Ling'er greeted him and carefully wiped his wet hair with a towel.

"There are thirty genetic essences here, and you find a chance to eat them. Chen Xiaoxiu smiled and handed out the backpack.

Without twisting, Xia Linger took the backpack.

She had just seen everything Chen Xiaoxiu had done on the balcony.

I also know where the genetic essence of this package comes from.

But recalling the strange performance of those zombies, Xia Linger said uncertainly: "Chen Xiaoxiu, do you say that there is a problem with the rain?" Looking

at the heavy rain outside the window, Chen Xiaoxiu said his thoughts: "There should be a doomsday virus in those rains, I have seen many zombies mutated and evolved in the rain." Combined

with the changes in the zombies before, Chen Xiaoxiu said half-guessed and half-affirmative.

If we say that the previous zombie cannibalism is the evolution of individual zombies.

Then this heavy rain is the national evolution of zombies.

I just don't know whether this heavy rain is a disaster or a blessing for human beings.

Hearing that there might be a doomsday virus in the rain, Xia Ling'er panicked all of a sudden.

She grabbed Chen Xiaoxiu's shoulders, looked up and down and said: "Since there is a virus in the rain, then you have been drenched for so long, it will be fine!" Patting

Xia Ling'er's hand, Chen Xiaoxiu said easily: "It's okay, have you forgotten that we all eat gene essence? These

are all summed up by the two during this time.

After all, after such a long battle, the two always make mistakes, when they are bitten or scratched by zombies.

But neither was infected, but recovered in a very short time.

From this, the two also came to the conclusion that they are now immune to the doomsday virus.

That alone outweighs 90 percent of survivors.

After all, the most terrible thing about the end is nothing else, that is, infection.

"When the rain stops, we will slaughter D2 and we can't delay it any longer. The

appearance of heavy rain made Chen Xiaoxiu's sense of urgency even heavier.

At one stage, they were also able to easily deal with a group of ordinary zombies.

But if each zombie changes, they will lose their current strength advantage at one stage.

Only by walking in front of zombies can they be guaranteed to survive in such a cruel environment.

The end is both elimination and evolution.

Survival of the fittest, beating of the weak.

What neither of them saw was a certain green figure placed on the balcony.

In heavy rain, a slight change occurred.

The green ball like a spider cocoon trembled slightly, as if something in it was about to burst out of its shell at any moment.

In the apocalypse, any creature has the possibility of evolution, and plants are no exception.

The heavy rain continued for another two days before stopping.

Under the rain, the city, which was originally full of devastation, has returned to some cleanliness.

Outside the hotel in Wales, a group of zombies roamed around the hotel.

The air was filled with the scorched smell of ruins and corpses.

For some reason, there were many zombie corpses lying on the road.

And many zombies are lying on these corpses, with large mouths full of black teeth one by one, eating their corpses.

Some of the gnawed zombies have not yet died, struggling to get up, but they are pressed by more zombies, and finally drowned in the food of the group of corpses.

Right inside the hotel, dozens of pairs of eyes are watching what is happening on the street.

This is a group of about twenty people.

There were men and women in the group, all carrying various backpacks and weapons in their hands.

There are people with fire axes, kitchen knives, and even metal rods that I don't know where to find, looking like punks in film and television dramas.

The faces of each of them inevitably revealed exhaustion.

Judging by their appearance, they have experienced a very brutal battle.

There are not many zombies on the road, only more than fifty, as long as you deal with them carefully, this pedestrian is not unable to solve them.

Perhaps feeling that he could handle it, a strong man with a national character face in the lead took a knife found out of nowhere and led everyone out of the hotel.

The zombies that were still eating their companions saw them for the first time.

Obviously, fresh flesh and blood are the zombie's favorite food.

They decisively abandoned the corpses under them and rushed towards the group.

In the face of the rushing group of corpses, this group of people did not panic, but was very orderly.

They formed a squad of five and divided the enemy.

Perhaps because of the rich experience in fighting zombies, the group seemed to be very easy to deal with.

Several of the young men were even better, and their shots were more ruthless and decisive than others.

But the most fierce is still rushing to the first strong man with a national character face.

In his hand, the opening knife seemed to have become a fierce killing weapon, and no zombie was his enemy.

A few young men led by a strong man with a national character face rushed to the front, while the others scattered in a five-five detachment.

With the help of cars, barricades and other cover, and deal with zombies.

Although they do not have the fierce combat power of Scar Man, they also act as horns and take care of each other.

Like a sharp blade, it scattered the fierce corpses into pieces.

Although their cooperation is tacit and their combat power is outstanding.

But after all, it was still fighting on the open road, and the movement here quickly attracted the surrounding zombies.

I wanted to break through, but the strong smell of blood and shouts made more and more zombies pour out from all directions, frantically pounced on them.

After these people persisted for a moment, they knew that even if they continued to entangle, they would not be able to rush out.

The strong man with a national character face had to shout to retreat, and everyone was helpless, and fought and left, leaving a corpse in one place, and returned to the lobby of the hotel.

For the failure of this breakout, Fang Hao was not surprised.

After all, there are many more zombies outside the hotel than in the hotel.

Although they had cleaned up the zombies around the hotel lobby, they couldn't help but shudder when they thought of the terrifying scene of being chased and killed by the S2 mutant zombie Zhuo Ming before.

With such a monster hiding in the hotel, how dare the group continue to stay in the hotel?

A huge figure lying on the ground seemed to be woken up by the movement upstairs, and actually stood up slowly, his eyes emitting a strange red light...