The old man used his own life to save the furry boy who called him uncle, but he also indirectly gave a good gift to the zombie. Zhuang Yan'e had two more metal balls in her hand. No matter how powerful these things were, they would always come in handy in the future.
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Mao Wazi, who escaped from the zombies, now only hates his parents for missing two legs. He panics and just runs forward with his head buried in the road. He doesn't know how far he has run. His mouth is full of fishy smell. He doesn't dare to relax for a moment.
, as long as the speed slows down slightly, he will feel a cool breeze blowing on his neck, and the zombie's teeth will cut off his blood vessels in the next second. He must run, and he must not stop in order to survive. He has not slept with his mother-in-law...
The trees flew back around him, and Mao Wazi couldn't relax at his feet until he squeezed out the last drop of strength. Poof! He finally couldn't run anymore and sat down on the ground, gasping for air. Now if the zombies catch up, he can only accept his fate.
Damn it, I couldn't run anymore, so I just lay down with my neck tied up and pretended to choke. I was so tired and scared that I actually fell asleep.
Bang! Mao Wazi suddenly felt a pain in his butt. He was so frightened that he jumped up and shouted: "Ouch! A zombie bites his butt!" He just dreamed that a zombie was chasing him and biting him. He ran slowly.
He was bitten on the butt.
At this moment, a big hand reached out, grabbed the back of Mao Wazi's neck and lifted it up, and a deep male voice came from his ear: "Tell me, where is the zombie?"
The person holding the fur baby by the collar was Xu Qing. He just happened to track it here. When he saw a person lying on the ground, he stepped forward and raised his feet to shine on the thick fleshy area to wake him up. Unexpectedly, this guy jumped up and called a zombie.
We can't let him run away.
Mao Wazi struggled hard for a few times, but he soon found that he couldn't break free from the big hand behind him. He could only shout loudly: "The zombies are in the woods ahead, oh! My uncle is still in their hands." Thinking of his uncle who risked his life to save his uncle.
, his nose felt sore, and this tall and thick man actually started to cry loudly.
Xu Qing frowned slightly and let him fall to the ground freely. Just as he landed, a ball fell out of his pocket, with a small golden eye embroidered on it, which was the chest emblem of the Golden Eyes Gang.
"Eh!" Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and he bent down to pick up the piece of cloth with the chest emblem embroidered on it. He brought it close to his eyes and took a closer look. It was the golden pupil gang's chest emblem. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he used the Eye of Time to close it.
Staring at the piece of cloth in his hand.
A picture appeared in his mind, which was the image of an old man. He was tearing off the piece of cloth with the chest badge with his hands and stuffing it into the pocket of the man in front of him...
Mao Wazi cried loudly for a while, and his mood gradually calmed down. He sat on the ground with tears in his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him. He couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least the people standing in front of him were people, not zombies.
Xu Qing shook the piece of cloth in his hand and whispered: "Is this torn from an old man's chest?"
Mao Wazi nodded fiercely and choked up: "It's my uncle. He has been caught by the zombies now. Well, he must have been caught." He knew in his heart that it would be difficult to survive in the hands of zombies, but he would rather believe that his uncle was still alive and was just caught by the zombies.
Zombies caught.
Xu Qing sighed and said: "Lead the way, if the person is still alive, I can rescue him, let's go!" It is indeed surprising to see a member of the Golden Eyes Gang here, but the person fell into the zombies
The hands may have turned into corpses.
Mao Wazi wiped the tears from his face and quickly got up from the ground. He looked up at the sun and found that the sky had become overcast. He glanced at Xu Qing and asked in a low voice: "What time is it now?"
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Xu Qing took out his mobile phone, took a look at it, and replied casually: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, we have to speed up. The forecast says there will be heavy rain tonight." In modern society, mobile phones have been completely integrated into people's lives. It has almost reached the point where
No matter what he dislikes, there are various service experiences emerging one after another, but he thinks the weather forecast and navigation functions are the most useful.
Mao Wazi gritted his teeth and nodded, but his expression became gloomy. He remembered that it was still morning when he ran here, and fell asleep without realizing it. Several hours had passed, and the hope of his uncle's survival became increasingly slim. He silently identified
After checking the direction, he ran towards the south.
He wanted to see people alive, and wanted to see corpses when he died. Mao Wazi had a simple thought in his heart and ran very fast, but he soon discovered that the three people behind him were running faster. No matter how fast he accelerated, the other party could keep up with him step by step.
If you slow down just a little bit, someone will step on your heel, so you can only speed up a little bit more.
People who often make a living in this mountain will never get lost. Mao Wazi's eyes will glance around him from time to time as he runs wildly. A stone, an old tree with obvious characteristics, a clump of thorns...these details that outsiders cannot know will all appear.
Caught by his keen eyes, he ran all the way through the forest, leading the way more than ten times faster than Lin Pingzi with a compass.
Xu Qinghe Shenxing walked as fast as flying, following Maowazi's footsteps with ease and joy. However, as time went by, Lin Pingzi beside him became too weak. He himself is a peak warrior in the Yellow Realm, and his physical strength and endurance are stronger than ordinary hunters, but in front of him
The mountain cannon who led the way was not an ordinary hunter at all. The wind was whistling under his feet as he ran. It was obvious that he had entered the threshold of the mysterious realm, and he would definitely be left behind if he continued running.
Just when Lin Pingzi was secretly anxious, he suddenly felt a big hand reaching out from under his ribs to support his arm, and a hot palm placed on his left chest and pressed it, causing him to scream and retreat.
A few steps.
"What are you doing? Where are you touching your hands?" Lin Pingzi looked at Xu Qing beside him with an angry expression. This guy had clearly touched his chest just now.
Xu Qing raised his hand and touched his nose, frowned and said: "I saw that you couldn't run anymore, so I wanted to give you a hand. What's the point of shouting? You're so kind, but you're acting like a donkey." He just accidentally pressed it with his palm.
Look at Lin Pingzi's chest, it's nothing, it's not like two grown men have bigger chest muscles.
A blush appeared on Lin Pingzi's fair cheeks, and he whispered: "You can wear it, but don't touch it with your hands..." As soon as the words came out, he felt something was wrong, and he quickly lowered his head.
"Boss, you have such a strong taste that even men touch it!" Shen Xing deliberately covered his clothes with his hands, showing a timid look. Even though this guy is usually honest and docile, he is really serious when he pranks him.
It makes people dumbfounded.
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said: "Fuck you, my sexual orientation is normal. If you try again, I'll be careful and I'll slap you!" After saying that, he glanced at Lin Pingzi and said slowly: "Your chest muscles are too soft and need to be strengthened. You are still stupid.
What are you doing standing there in a daze? If you are a man, just keep running!"
Lin Pingzi gritted his teeth, blushed and said in a voice as low as a gnat: "I...am not a man to begin with!"