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Chapter 107: Missed by Fate (Part 1)

After the blond girl left the valley, she wandered around aimlessly.

Although I have already made up my mind to find ‘Dave’, I have no direction at all.

You can't just rush up to someone when you see them and ask them if they are Crazy Dave, right?

Or are you expecting God to bring clues to you?

"Ah~ Dave, where are you?"

After wandering around for a while, some small houses appeared in front of Wendy, which were just right for shelter from the wind and rain.

And she was a little tired from shopping, so she walked over there.

Just after she got a little closer, a low shout came from near those houses.

Wendy stopped immediately.

"Someone is already occupying this place~"

In this case, I can't just pass by.

Although with her strength, she can easily take over the house.

But in addition to human voices, there were also several zombie roars.

Wendy is very familiar with this. She has been wandering around these days and has killed zombies...

Anyway, there are so many that I can’t even count them.

The biggest difference between the growls of humans and zombies is their meaning.

Human growls are not only clear, but also have various meanings.

The zombies' roars are not only vague, but also meaningless, as if they are simply roaring for the sake of roaring.

In short, if you encounter zombies, just go and have a look.

What if humans need help? You can't just ignore it, right?

So Wendy walked toward the house, and soon she saw two men, an old man and a young man.

The old man held a spear and protected the young man behind him.

The young man stood behind the old man, with worry and fear on his face.

In his arms, he was holding something tightly, as if he was holding on to a sense of confidence.

The old man's expression was solemn and firm, and it could be seen that he was also very nervous.

Even in this deep winter, there was still a layer of sweat on his forehead.

But even so, he still protected the young man.

The only person who can still protect each other in this critical moment is father's love.

Appearing in front of the two people at the same time, there was also a zombie, which was constantly rushing towards the two people.

When Wendy saw this scene, she was about to take action to kill the zombie.

Father suddenly shouted in a low voice.

'drink!'

As if this sound gave him some courage, the man rushed forward and pierced the zombie's eyes with the spear in his hand.

When he saw the spear in his hand hit the target, he was not indiscriminately happy.

He first stirred the spear in his hand, and then pulled the spear out of the zombie's eye. Then he took a few steps back and stood ready, ready to deal with any unexpected occurrences.

But the zombie whose brains were destroyed fell directly to the ground, struggling wildly, and it seemed that there was no chance of another accident.

Wendy looked at the zombie with disappointment, her chance to shine was gone.

Do you want to go out now?

It’s so embarrassing~ I seem to have become a voyeur.

Then the two of them sat on the ground and took a few breaths. Then the boy took out a thermos bottle from his arms, poured out a cup of steaming hot water and handed it to his father, while he took out a bottle of cold water and moistened himself.

Dry lips.

In this winter, hot water is too precious.

After the two breathed for a while, the father glanced at his son, and then took out a bottle of red liquid from his pocket.

Seeing this, the son quickly stepped forward, as if he wanted to dissuade his father.

However, the father just glared, and the son obediently pushed him aside.

As the bottle cap was opened, Wendy, who was standing aside, smelled the smell of blood.

is blood!

These two people were actually consciously attracting zombies.

Wendy paused as she left, then squatted back to her previous position.

However, the previous zombie seemed to be on easy difficulty. After the challenge between the father and son was over, God raised the difficulty level by one level.

What appeared in front of the two of them this time were two zombies, and they were attacking in tandem.

Even if the middle-aged man hurriedly twisted the bottle cap in his hand, it was still too late.

The two zombies have discovered that there is fresh food here.

Wendy raised her hand. The other party shouldn't be able to block it this time, right?

Although there were two of them on the other side, that son didn't look like he could fight.

The opponent didn't even have a weapon in his hand.

Some are just black cloth packages, and I don’t know what’s inside.

Wendy guessed that there might be some supplies inside!

The father looked at the zombies in front of him and heard the zombies growling from behind him.

He gritted his teeth, and then growled:

"Do it!"

Behind him, his son had already pulled a hemp rope.

A trap made of hemp rope directly tripped the zombie.

Then there are several traps in a row, with ropes constantly wrapped around the zombies, which greatly reduces the zombies' ability to move.

It's a trap!

Wendy looked at this scene and praised in her heart.

It seems that these two people are not messing around here, the other party has been prepared for it!

Then, Wendy saw a scene that stunned her.

The son took out a pot of flowers directly from his pocket.

No, it can't be called a flower. After all, no flower can grow like this.

As soon as the potted flower appeared, a zombie appeared in front of him.

Moreover, the other party seems to be tied up...

So, out of instinct, the plant opened fire, and peas spit out from its mouth, constantly hitting the zombie.

After a while, the zombie's head was knocked off.

Then the son raised the plant in his hand, turned the gun, and pointed it at the zombies on his father's side.

The father looked at this scene and sighed slightly.

Although after the zombies are tied up, he can just rely on the spear to deal with them, and he can even train his son.

but……

But he was reluctant to let his son come forward to fight in close combat.

The old man glared at his son, and then looked at the two zombie corpses on the ground.

I didn’t expect that I could live in this corner of the apocalypse just by using some superficial knowledge I learned from...'that person'.

It’s unimaginable!

It's a pity that if some accidents hadn't happened, I wouldn't have left that paradise-like place.

In a hidden corner, Wendy had recovered from her stunned state.

She slowly walked towards the two of them.

I didn’t expect it~ I didn’t expect it!

God actually put clues directly in front of me.

What a great experience!

I think I must be the protagonist to receive such treatment.

(I think the other party must be a handsome guy. Of course, the men in the audience are more handsome!)

When the father and son looked at Wendy coming out of the hiding place, they suddenly became nervous.

Of course, after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was a woman, there were some differences in the behavior between the two.

After his father was slightly stunned, he still held the spear and was wary of Wendy.

And after my son saw Wendy...

The other person's long hair is as bright and dazzling as the sun, and the other person's skin is as white and smooth as milk.

Dad! Your son is in love!

The son's eyes suddenly turned into two hearts, pointing straight at Wendy.

"Dad, she looks so pitiful alone! Let's help her!"

When the old man saw his son lift his butt, he knew what shit was in his head.

He cursed in a low voice, and then warned his son in a low voice.

"In this day and age, a girl walking alone outside will either cause trouble or be trouble."

If you have never experienced it, it is difficult to imagine the hardships of this era.

As a person who has personally experienced it, he still has a lot of feelings about this era.

"Hey, can you tell me where the plants on your hands come from? In return... I will protect you for a while!"

plant?

Is that really the case?

The only thing that can attract other people is this plant.

Suddenly the man became murderous.

As long as she is killed, the secret will not be revealed.

The man squeezed the spear in his hand.

If he wanted to kill the foreign woman in front of him, he couldn't rely on the plants behind him. All he could rely on was the spear in his hand and his own wisdom.

Wendy looked at the nervous look on the man in front of her and knew that he would definitely not communicate well with her.

Generally speaking, when encountering this kind of situation, the only option is to give him a beating.

As long as you give the other party a good beating to let them know that you are not someone to be trifled with, all this can be solved perfectly.

Of course, you still have to pay attention to where you attack, so as not to kill someone directly.

When the clues sent by God are cut off, it will be a disaster.

That's right, all she cares about is clues.

As for the guilt after killing someone...

She is no longer as resistant as she was at the beginning, after all, the apocalypse has already begun three months ago.

You will never know how much blood of your own kind is stained on their hands.

After deciding to use force to scare these two people, Wendy took action directly.

She gently~gently~ waved her arm.

Of course, she hasn't been very good at controlling power.

It's as if her power is fixed.

Then there was a "click" sound, and the man knelt down on the ground, and then he was like a puddle of mud.

"Uhhhhhhh~ My legs..."

The man was lying on the ground, sweating all over his body. Under the severe pain, all the strength in his body seemed to have been taken away, and he could only lie on the ground and moan continuously.

When Wendy heard that the other party still had the strength to cry, she knew that there was nothing serious about the other party.

It's just a broken leg, nothing serious.

Inflammation, maggots, leg sawing, etc. should not occur as long as you take good care of it.

As for the other party’s food problem while he was in bed...

Isn’t this his son?

After all, it’s just a leg, so it’s definitely not as important as life~

(To be continued...)


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