A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 11

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It should be that when the zombies broke out, there was a mess everywhere, and a few of them escaped from the prison.

Bei Nuan is relieved, the plot is not crooked at all, exactly the same as the original book.

The three who came in were all human beings.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's not a human being, it's easy to get a few zombies if Lu Xing is late.

Seeing three prisoners put in, a woman screamed, screaming again and again, as if she had seen a monster.

"What about your sister?" One of the five-and-three sturdy prisoners raised his head and glared at her.

The woman dared not say anything at once.

Lu Xingchi helped them put the injured person down on the wooden bench and asked, "There was a car accident?"

The strong man said, "Yes, we drove the car, those things were chasing us behind, and when we were hiding from the car on the road, we accidentally rushed out of the road and hit a tree."

The injured was a young man, even though his face was bloody, he could still see the beautiful features and the bridge of his nose.

"They say a car accident is a car accident? What if it was a bite?" a middle-aged man said sharply.

"You have to save them. If you kill everyone, what should you do? What should you do?" a woman accused.

Bei Nuan thought to herself, if Lu Xingchi had just cleaned out the zombies outside and saved you, you would have died a long time ago, and it would be impossible to worry about it now.

"Get out of these prisoners!"

"How can there be any good prisoners? They are all blasted out!"

There are people hiding behind the crowd, and there are too many people to tell who it is.

"Yes, don't let them be here." Many people immediately agreed.

Amidst the anger, an old man stretched his neck and looked at the injured young man.

"I see, throw this injured person out first? I don't know if I bite, it won't last long anyway."

Du Ruo is addicted to the bar: "Uncle, there are zombies outside, and young people may not survive. I think your age and physique shouldn't last long. You go out with him?"

The uncle's wife quit, "How do you talk? Do you know how to respect the elderly?"

Du Ruo's mouth is invincible, "You have to respect the old man. I don't want to hide it. I'm an old fairy for a thousand years. Everyone should call me grandfather."

The aunt was trembling with anger by him.

Du Ruo ignored her, walked across the table, handed the bag of potato chips to Bei Nuan, and asked with his eyes, "Do you want to eat?"

His mouth was very busy and he didn't delay eating at all.

In such a short time, half of the bag was killed.

Bei Nuan took out a slice, tasted it, it was thin and crisp, and silently said to Du Ruo: "Not spicy enough."

Then he took out another piece, wanting to feed Lu Xingchi, and felt that the atmosphere at the scene was too serious, and it seemed a little inappropriate.

"You all want to throw him out?" Lu Xing looked around with the crossbow late.

"Yes." Someone made a bold statement.

There are people who are timid and afraid to speak, but they know that they agree with their expressions.

Lu Xingchi suddenly let go, "Okay, we are about to leave anyway, take him out by the way."

Then asked the other two prisoners, "You two want to stay, or follow us?"

The two prisoners looked at each other, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Although they didn't leave their injured companions all the way, they had been chased by zombies all the time, and after nine deaths, they finally found such a stable place, and neither of them wanted to leave again.

The zombies at night are too terrible, after all, we will talk about it after a night.

Lu Xingchi understood what they meant and motioned to Bei Nuan to reopen the shutter door, stretched out his arm, and framed the injured prisoner.

Du Ruo swayed over to help him hold the other side, still not forgetting to carry half a bag of unfinished potato chips in his hand, and waved to his back before leaving the house, "Grandpa is leaving, goodbye."

When a few people left the store, the shutter door behind them slammed shut and locked.

The moonlight outside was like water, and the evening breeze was cool. No new zombies have come over yet.

Except for the round and weird moon, it looks no different at night.

Lu Xing began to settle accounts late.

"Beinuan, you just opened the rolling door without authorization, did it violate..."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Nuan immediately retorted: "I didn't do it without permission. I saw you two want to open the door, and they both stopped me, so I sneaked over to help you open it."

Du Ruo supported: "She is right at all."

That's right, Lu Xing took a look at Bei Nuan later, and didn't bother her anymore.

The three men walked forward with the wounded.

Bei Nuan recalled the plot of the original book and thought: The opportunity to show the Virgin is here again.

In the book, Lu Xingchi didn't want to bring such a burden. He planned to find a hidden place to put him down. Whether he was alive or dead, it was up to his own good fortune.

But Bei Nuan in the book couldn't bear it and begged hard, and in the end, fortunately, Du Ruo was the master and brought the wounded man.

Who would have thought that once the wounded was able to move, he would become another physical damage output responsibility in the team besides Lu Xingchi.

Bei Nuan Qing

Clear your throat.

"Lu Xingchi, he looks so pitiful, let's just take him, okay?"

Lu Xing faintly replied: "Okay."

what?

Shouldn't it be weeping and crying see-saw one hundred and eighty rounds?

How can you show the Virgin without see-saw one hundred and eighty rounds? How to increase the value of Notre Dame?

He actually agreed so happily?

Wow ha ha ha, Bei Nuan took a look.

He promised too quickly, and the Notre Dame value only rose a little.

The big piece of the Virgin Mary that was about to arrive turned into a duck and flew, and Bei Nuan was heartbroken.

Lu Xingchi looked back at Bei Nuan's expression, "I said'OK', are you unhappy?"

"No, of course not! I'm very happy!"

Bei Nuan snatched the potato chip bag in Du Ruo's hand, and put a piece in his mouth angrily, chewing it squeaky.

Several people climbed over the collapsed railway bridge along the roadbed.

In the book, several people should have just got off the roadbed and moved on.

But standing on the towering roadbed, Bei Nuan couldn't help but turned his head.

I saw it in the distance, under the moonlight, the shutter door of the small restaurant opened again.

The young and middle-aged men who were guarding the door held kitchen knives and sticks in their hands, and pushed the two prisoners out of the shop.

Along the main road, not far away, a few zombies happened to come over here, and at a glance they saw people standing at the entrance of the hotel, rushing over like crazy when they saw the full seat of a man.

The people in the store saw the zombie coming again, and quickly drew the shutter door closed with a crash.

Bei Nuan thought: It's ruthless, and it really doesn't leave anyone alive.

The zombies rushed over, and the restaurant couldn't enter. There was no way to retreat, and the two prisoners ran away.

Seeing Bei Nuan stop, Lu Xingchi also stopped.

He looked down at all of this condescendingly, the sculpture-like perfect silhouette was like a **** under the moon, with long eyelashes hanging down, his eyes were as cold and indifferent as the moonlight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He slightly raised the crossbow in his hand.

Several zombies fell silently.

Bei Nuan sincerely admires: He is so far away, he can hit a hundred shots, it's hardly a human being.

The two prisoners found that the zombies chasing them had fallen down somehow. Although they couldn't figure out what was going on, they didn't dare to look back, and they ran out of sight after a while.

On the other side of the small restaurant, there was another rapid     voice.

This time someone hit the door from the inside out.

The metal rolling door knocked out several large bags in a short while.

 ,  ,  .

One after another, I was desperate to hear.

Bei Nuan looked up at Lu Xingchi and found that Lu Xingchi was also right.

He turned his head to see her, as if waiting for her to say something.

The roadbed is too high, and Bei Nuan finally came up. He didn't want to climb it again, but he didn't want to collapse.

I had to ask him: "Should we... go back and have a look?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, wow ha ha ha still sounded.

Bei Nuan suddenly felt that this sound was really annoying.

Several people descended on the road just now, and the rolling door opened another gap.

A person struggled to crawl out from the cracks, with a disheveled hair, and couldn't see who was just now, but unfortunately he was dragged back by the contents as soon as he showed his head.

"You guys step back."

Lu Xingtai took a few steps forward and opened the shutter door with one hand.

There was a frantic roar of    , but after a moment it was completely silent.

The ground was everywhere, everyone had taken the nail that belonged to him, and there was no living thing.

It seems that among the people who have just been in the store, there are really people infected by zombies, just past the incubation period.

The space in the store is too small, and the shutter doors are locked again, so there is nowhere to escape.

Lu Xing went in late and took a round, and unexpectedly took the shop owner out again.

He hid in the storage room of the back kitchen and escaped.

The boss opened his eyes that couldn't gather at all, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

After trembling for a long time, a word suddenly stumbling.

"Don't kill me... I, I really didn't hear... I didn't hear anything..."

"What didn't you hear?" Lu Xingchi asked.

The boss looked at Lu Xingchi in horror, his eyes seemed to be crazy.

Lu Xingchi looked at him, suddenly picked up the crossbow, held his forehead, and changed the question: "What did you hear? I counted to three. One, two..."

Before Lu Xing counted out the "three", the boss suddenly spoke up.

"Inhibitor... Zombie virus inhibitor... I heard this. They killed people after eating, and killed Xiao Liu Xiao Zhao and others. I hid them. Don't kill me..."

He turned upside down and finished in one breath, collapsed to the ground.

Bei Nuan is a little puzzled: there is no such thing in the book, what is the hidden plot?

The zombie virus just broke out in less than a day, why is there any virus inhibitor coming up?

Du Ruo was wandering around the store and suddenly called Lu Xingchi: "Come and see."

There are brown marks at the door of the utility room where the mop is placed.

Lu Xing late opened the door and glanced at it. Several people were thrown inside, two of whom were still wearing waiter's clothes.

Not from the teeth of zombies, but from close-range gunshot wounds on the forehead.

Someone took advantage of the chaos

.

"The boss was not scared by the zombies, but by people," Du Ruo walked back, "Someone killed someone."

Lu Xingchi wanted to ask the boss a few more words, but found that he couldn't ask anything anymore, so he had to let him go.

Lu Xingchi found the key to the rolling door on the ground in front of the door, picked it up and stuffed it into his hand, "You lock the door yourself."

I don't know if he understands it.

The three people left the hotel, crossed the railway bridge, returned to the main road, and took out the off-road vehicle from the space.

"What's the matter with the inhibitor?" Du Ruo was still pondering.

"I don't know either." Lu Xingchi shook his head.

Several people put the wounded in the last row, and Lu Xingchi commanded Du Ruo, "You help him deal with the wound."

Du Ruo smiled, "You won't? Have you studied medicine for so many years for nothing?"

Lu Xing replied slowly: "I was studying psychology at the beginning, and I don't know how to use your knife and scissors."

"Nonsense, as if you haven't taken anatomy class."

Du Ruo raised his eyebrows, but he still asked Bei Nuan for a medical kit to help the man clean the wound. By the way, he glanced at the name and number badge on his chest.

"His name is Jiang Fei? The name is not bad."

Wiping his face clean, Jiang Fei's face was revealed a little bit.

The bald head is the most test of appearance. This person has extremely short hair and is wearing a rough prison uniform, but it does not affect his appearance in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is like a new snow falling on the old tiles on the old wall, and it is like a monk covered in hemp but so beautiful that it is difficult to clean.

Only his face was pale and his eyes closed tightly.

Leaving the area of ​​Ningcheng and waiting until the factory buildings on the outskirts of the city were invisible, Lu Xing left the main road late and drove along the bumpy road to the desolate place.

Finally, the off-road vehicle was parked next to a forest by the river, ready to camp.

There are no people in the surrounding area and it is safe.

Du Ruo leaned close to Bei Nuan, "Bei Nuan, I'm hungry, would you like to take out the one you cooked in the afternoon..."

Hot Pot.

He didn't eat it this afternoon, still thinking about it.

Bei Nuan looked in the car, "I can't eat in the car, right?"

Du Ruo jumped out of the car, walked to the bank of the river, and looked around, "How about here? You can spread a disposable tablecloth."

"No, I have a table."

Be Nuan searched the space silently.

Lu Xingchi and Du Ruo both thought she would take out a small camping folding table.

As a result, a large, thick and shiny light-colored oak dining table suddenly appeared.

Then there are matching wooden dining chairs after another.

On the bank of the desolate river in the last days, the table was set up so strangely, it seemed to be nervous and nervous, as if it was a wrong set.

Du Ruo: "..."

Lu Xingchi: "...":,,,