It’s Doomsday, There Are All Female Zombies Around

"Okay, then go to the uncle's house again."

Wang Ran felt that he was a little sorry for the old man who was always catching one.

As soon as the door opened, two zombies rushed in suddenly!

"I rely on it!"

Wang Ran wanted to get the Tang Dao placed by the dining table, but it seemed a little too late.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Xiaoyu turned over the sofa and kicked the zombie in front of her chest.

A large piece of the zombie's chest was directly dented, and it suddenly lost its breath.

The zombie in the back was hit by the one in front and fell to the ground.

When he was struggling to get up, white light flashed.

Wang Ran flicked the black blood on the knife and put the knife back into its sheath.

The zombie's head rolled to the ground a moment later.

"This knife is powerful!"

Wang Ran nodded.

This knife is more satisfying to use than expected.

With this knife, you can fight even if you are besieged by a dozen zombies in an open place.

"It's strange, why did these two zombies block the door of our house?"

Wang Ran kicked the dead body blocking the way.

"Master, have you forgotten?"

"What a commotion we made at night..."

Su Xiaoyu's face was a little reddish.

Wang Ran was stunned for a moment and understood instantly.

This probably shook the zombies downstairs...

This matter was neglected.

After all, Wang Ran had survived the apocalypse for a year before, and he was still single.

Never had this kind of experience.

It seems that we have to consider the issue of sound insulation and shock absorption in the future.

"Xiao Yu, you stay at the stairs."

"I'll go to the opposite side to get the car keys."

Wang Ran ordered.

"Good master!"

Su Xiaoyu nodded.

Walking outside the door, Wang Ran looked at the aunt's body on the ground.

Hey, I took a knife, half a bag of rice, and a few catties of fruit...

I'll take another car later.

There is always a feeling of robbers entering the village.

Take so many things from others, just do your best for them.

Wang Ran dragged the aunt's body into her house, and placed it on the bed with the uncle's body.

The uncle's head was also returned by Wang Ranan.

It is estimated that if the old couple is still conscious, they must hope to die together.

"I can only do so much for you."

After Wang Ran finished speaking, he took the car keys and left.

In the stairwell, Su Xiaoyu dealt with another zombie who had touched the stairs.

"Master, are you done?"

Su Xiaoyu asked with a relaxed face.

For her, killing such an ordinary zombie is a matter of raising her hand.

"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 on the sofa leisurely.

It is impossible to exercise, and it is absolutely impossible to exercise at this time.

To pass the time, Wang Ran took out his IPAD.

Taking advantage of the Internet, Wang Ran casually played a zombie movie "World War", just to find out.

After watching the movie, it's almost time.

Wang Ran carried a mountaineering bag on his back and held a Tang knife in his hand.

Su Xiaoyu also carried the suitcase.

The thirty-jin box was easily picked up by her, which made Wang Ran envious.

The two killed several zombies along the way, and came to the underground garage easily.

As soon as he arrived at the garage, Wang Ran was dumbfounded.

What the hell, there are almost forty zombies!

Which heartless person attracted it!

Chapter 9 Welcome to the End Times

Soon, Wang Ran figured it out.

These zombies seem to have been attracted when I smashed the Maybach last time.

Ok......

You really dug a hole for yourself.

However, the terrain of the underground garage is quite open, which is just right for me and Su Xiaoyu to practice.

"Xiao Yu, get rid of these zombies."

Wang Ran unloaded the mountaineering bag, pulled out the Tang knife, and was ready to fight.

Su Xiaoyu also moved her wrist.

The two walked out with such a swagger.

"Roar......"

Several nearby zombies spotted them and rushed over immediately.

Wang Ran and Su Xiaoyu, left and right, went on a killing spree!

These junior zombies are no match for the two in this open terrain.

Every time Wang Ran cuts down, he can cut off a limb of the zombie.

Su Xiaoyu was even more brutal, basically punching her head.

Two or three minutes later, the zombies in the garage were cleaned up.

Wang Ran was a little out of breath.

After all, he also killed more than a dozen zombies.

Speaking of which, the scariest thing about being besieged by zombies is lack of physical strength.

No matter how strong you are, if you fall into the sea of ​​zombies, your strength will always be exhausted.

Before crossing, Wang Ran was unfortunately murdered by humans, surrounded by zombies, and finally bitten by countless zombies.

"Master, they are all so weak."

Su Xiaoyu casually tore a piece of clothing from a zombie, and wiped the blood on her hands.

Of course, these are the blood of the zombies.

"It's not that they are weak..."

"It's because you are too strong..."

Wang Ran shrugged.

The strength of the mutated zombies that appeared on the second day of the doomsday can be described as crushing.

Which zombie would be Su Xiaoyu's opponent.

At this time, a small voice came from the side.

Wang Ran turned around vigilantly, and found a little yellow hair sneaking close to the mountaineering bag he put aside.

"Fuck! How dare you steal from me!"

"Xiao Yu, catch this guy!"

Wang Ran pointed to the little yellow hair and said.

His own legs are a little sore, so he can only rely on Xiaoyu to chase him.

When the little yellow hair was found, he shivered in fright, picked up the mountaineering bag and ran towards the exit of the garage.

Unfortunately, what he faced was Su Xiaoyu, who had the strength of a mutant zombie.

In a few seconds, Su Xiaoyu caught up with Xiao Huangmao.

Su Xiaoyu grabbed the mountaineering bag directly and fell over her shoulder!

The little yellow hair lost the ability to resist the moment it was thrown.

Su Xiaoyu directly dragged Xiao Huangmao to Wang Ran.

"Boy, steal something from me?"

Wang Ran leaned on the Tang knife and looked at Xiao Huangmao coldly.

"What steal!"

"It's obviously something that no one wants to put there!"

"What's wrong with me taking it?"

Xiao Huangmao's mouth was so stiff.

Wang Ran smiled slightly.

It seems that this little yellow hair has not received the cruel education of the doomsday.

In the apocalypse, a can of food can kill a group of people.

The food in this hiking bag is enough for him to die many times.

Now that he has been arrested, he still has an indifferent attitude.

It's really bad.

"I tell you, let me go!"

"Otherwise I will call someone!"

"There are six or seven brothers of mine upstairs!"

"When someone comes, you all have to kneel down for me."