Zombie City

The main peak of Wuhong Mountain.....

Forty people sat together with pale faces.

Originally thought it was just an ordinary conflict. Although people died in the end, most people didn't care very much. After all, the people who died were not them.

In their opinion, the outside world is extremely dangerous, and the bloodthirsty people infected with the virus are mad and bloodthirsty. No one can face them without fear, and no one will be foolish enough to leave this place with innate geographical advantages, even if Feng Delong and the others have different the strength of ordinary people.

But when everyone got up the next morning, they found that Feng Delong, Ma Qiang and the others had quietly left.

No one had the courage to chase it out, and even after calculating that everyone found that the car keys were all gone, no one cared about the problem of this means of transportation.

No one is looking for food for them, they can only wait for the pie to fall from the sky and starve.

As the hunger became stronger, the faces of these numb survivors only appeared at this time, and they had to face the fear of death.

For these survivors who have become like parasites, everyone wonders why other people around them are not looking for food, and why are they looking for food to share with others.

Some people are even holding on to luck, thinking that if they endure a little longer, someone who can't bear it will take the initiative to stand up and look for food, and he just needs to wait for that person to come back and divide the food fairly.

Selfish humanity is magnified little by little in the crowd and spreads rapidly among the crowd.

However, among such a group of numb survivors, there are still a few people who have the ability to think independently. They discovered the serious problem of the disappearance of all the car keys, and they knew who did it without scrutinizing them.

"Manager! The keys have been taken away by those boys. We don't have a car to use. Now we can't leave if we want to!"

The four men stood beside the exit of Yixiantian and muttered cautiously. Without Ma Qiang, a power-type evolutionary, no one could move the stones that were removed, so they could only be blocked with some tables and chairs.

But even the wiser person knows that doing so is no different from deceiving oneself.

The youngest of the four men is twenty-three years old, and the oldest, Manager Zhang, is already forty years old. They all work in the same chain of intermediary companies, and they are the last survivors who escaped here.

Although they were afraid of death, they were not as numb as the other survivors here.

Zhang Zicheng glanced at the surrounding survivors, lowered his voice and said:

"We have to leave, while we still have some strength, like these idiots, it will take another two days, even if you want to run, you will have no strength, you can only wait to die! The most useless will starve to death!"

"Manager! How can we solve the problem with the car? We can't outrun those zombies. If we don't have a car, we will easily be overtaken by them!"

The other man said with a worried look.

Zhang Zicheng's gaze searched among the survivors for a moment, and finally locked on a teenager whose body was covered in oil.

"Xiao Cao, Xiao Li, you go get that kid over here. That kid is a repair apprentice and should know some of the principles of cars. Maybe he knows how to put the car on fire! Bring him!"

Xiao Cao and Xiao Li's eyes lit up after hearing this, obviously they both thought Zhang Zicheng's idea was very original.

Their small actions could not escape the glasses of a pair of chicken thieves, so other people discovered their sneakiness.

Immediately, someone stood up and asked loudly:

"Zhang Zicheng! What are you four sneaking about?"

Zhang Zicheng didn't even lift his head! A disdainful snort:

"Lao Zhou, why do I want you to take care of me? This is your territory? We can do whatever we want. Is it possible that we have to wait here to die with you?"

Old Zhou's angry face turned red and purple:

"We can only survive if we are united, so for everyone's safety, you can't leave the group!"

Old Zhou stared hard, as if he wanted to show his prestige.

"Silly batch!" Leave him alone! let's go!

Zhang Zicheng snorted and turned around, preparing to leave with a few people.

Old Zhou's sinister eyes rolled, and then he shouted loudly:

"They have food on them! They must be hiding it! We can't let him run away!"

As soon as they heard the word food, the other survivors who were indifferent at first raised their heads, and their eyes were like hungry wolves.

Zhang Zicheng was stunned, Lao Zhou's hand was really despicable. After hearing the word food in the state of these people, he would not think about the authenticity of the words at all.

His face sank, Zhang Zicheng took out a pistol from his arms, and the black hole was aimed directly at the proud old Zhou.

The trigger was pulled, and with the sound of the gunshot, a clear bullet hole appeared on Lao Zhou's forehead.

Lao Zhou's face was in disbelief, and his expression was frozen at the last second of his life, and as his body fell, those who were still around to grab food were stunned.

No one thought that Zhang Zicheng would kill someone if he wanted to kill someone, and he was actually much more decisive than Feng Delong and the others!

As everyone knows, this is because he has witnessed the conflict between Feng Delong and the others and these survivors, which makes Zhang Zicheng clear that it is not to treat these guys as human beings.

"Come on! If you dare to take a step forward, I will collapse you!"

Zhang Zicheng raised the pistol in his hand. This pistol was touched by a survivor's body before, and it has always been hidden, just to use it as a trump card and save his life at the most critical time, such as Now!

It's a matter of life and death!

The sound of gunshots and death brought these starving people back to the real world temporarily. For a while, no one dared to move, and all looked at the pistol in Zhang Zicheng's hand.

"Xiao Cao, Xiao Li, don't be so stunned, hurry up!"

Zhang Zicheng urged, and after Xiao Cao and Xiao Li regained their senses, they quickly pulled the oil-stained youth over.

"Walk!!!"

Zhang Zicheng tilted his head, and the three of them began to quickly move the tables and chairs away. Under the complicated and tangled eyes of everyone, Zhang Zicheng and the five of them quickly descended the mountain along the stone ladder of the first line of the sky.

The five of Zhang Zicheng and the others were lucky. Ma Qiang, Feng Delong and the others had not left the zombies yet. Otherwise, with their fighting power, it would be a problem whether they could walk to the parking lot alive.

However, the gunshots just now echoed in the valley, and the sound was very loud. It would not take long for something to be attracted. This gunshot was undoubtedly the switch to accelerate everyone's death.

Zhang Zicheng has a pistol in his hand, and he has a little more confidence in his heart, but he knows that the bullet is a consumable with one less bullet, and he will never shoot unless he has to.

At that time, when Feng Delong and the others left, Zhang Zicheng had the idea of ​​leaving together, but considering their strange abilities, Zhang Zicheng was not at ease, so he has endured it until now.

Compared to being someone else's cannon fodder, Zhang Zicheng felt that his hope of surviving with a few cannon fodder would be greater!

People do not kill themselves for their own sake!

Everything must be built on the premise of being able to live!

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Move fast!"

Zhang Zicheng urged, he rushed to the parking lot in the shortest time.

After walking to the side of a commercial vehicle, Zhang Zicheng hammered the driver's glass with the butt of his gun.

And this car was the car they drove over at that time. It is worth mentioning that Zhang Zicheng kept his own hand, and he hid some compressed biscuits under the seat.

"Hey! Boy! Come here and see if the car can catch fire!"

Zhang Zicheng abruptly pulled the overwhelmed teenager to the driver's seat.

The good luck of the five seems to have been thrown in advance and used up on the way down the mountain.

Several corpses that were lying on the ground staggered and stood up. These zombies felt like a pile of spare ribs. They roared in a low voice and approached Zhang Zicheng!

One, two, three...seven

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Zhang Zicheng's forehead, and he pushed the already frightened teenager Nian loudly:

"Hurry up!!! If you don't want to feed the zombies, hurry up!"