The waste is going to strike back

Mu Xin squinted his eyes and touched his chin. "I think this place is too weird. How come there isn't even a single zombie? It shouldn't be like this!"

I had seen quite a few zombies staggering aimlessly on the asphalt road on my way here, but how come there wasn't a single zombie when I got to the gas station? It didn't make sense!

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Mu Xin feels that this matter is not simple.

After hearing this, Yan Shaohui said, "Could it be that someone has cleared out the zombies here before us?"

Mu Xin shook his head. "This possibility is too small. The gas station here is newly built and not many people know about it. So not many people would come to this gas station to look for supplies."

Besides, those who only care about survival probably forgot that there is such a gas station in City A, right? After all, even City A has become a deserted city...

Just when the two were silent, the "hill" in front of them began to move.

Almost subconsciously, the two of them prepared for battle and drew their weapons.

The 'hill' began to shake more and more violently, as if something was about to break out of its shell.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xin saw an arm with blue-black skin slowly stretching out from the hill. The blue-black hand was covered with dried blood, which looked extremely creepy.

"It turns out that there are zombies not without them, but they are hiding here." Yan Shaohui injected electric current into the Dragon Flame Ancient Sword, and the giant bronze sword was suddenly covered with flashing purple electric light.

As soon as Yan Shaohui finished speaking, all the piled goods flew towards him. Of course, he was not a pushover, so he picked up the giant knife and cut the bottles and jars that were flying towards him into two halves.

The electric current wrapped around the goods, making a crackling sound, and after a while, they all turned into charcoal.

It was not until this time that the zombies that had been "hiding" in the pile of cargo were completely exposed.

When Mu Xin saw this zombie, his pupils shrank. He thought that he must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out this time, and he actually encountered such a tricky zombie!

The zombie in front of him had the same dark blue skin as the other zombies, with messy hair covering his original face, leaving only his blood-stained lips and chin. His mouth was slightly open, revealing his sharp and yellow teeth, and his scarlet tongue was moving in and out, like the tongue of a poisonous snake.

Dirty yellow saliva and mucus flowed down the corners of his mouth, wetting the remaining cloth on his chest that could no longer be called clothes.

The internal organs in the abdominal cavity had long been empty, apparently having been eaten by other zombies. Only a bit of intestines, blood and flesh were hanging in the basin-sized gap, which was very disgusting.

Apart from that, everything else is intact.

As for why Mu Xin said it was tricky, it was because he and Yan Shaohui actually encountered an A-level zombie!

Although this A-level zombie does not have any special abilities, his movements are much more agile than other zombies, and there are no other signs of zombies in the gas station. It is clear that this zombie's abilities should not be underestimated.

The weak are naturally afraid of the strong, and this principle still applies in the zombie world.

Although Yan Shaohui's ability has reached level B, it is not stable because it has just been upgraded. Mu Xin has not yet revealed his ability, so it is impossible for him to expose it easily at this time.

Mu Xin also remembered that A-level zombies had the ability to summon low-level zombies.

If this zombie summons a large wave of zombies, it will be difficult to deal with it if two fists cannot defeat four hands.

In this way, even though it was two against one, Mu Xin and his team still did not have any chance of defeating this A-level zombie.

"This zombie is very tricky." Yan Shaohui noticed that zombies kept pouring in from outside the gas station, then he frowned and said to Mu Xin who also had a serious expression.

"Well, we didn't see zombies before, probably because of it. And judging from the zombies that keep pouring in, it can be seen that the zombie in front of us will summon other low-level zombies." Mu Xin nodded and replied.

Yan Shaohui glanced out the window again, then said to Mu Xin solemnly, "Catch the leader first. Only after we kill this high-level zombie can we escape."

"Yeah." Mu Xin replied, and then continued: "Your lightning ability has great damage to zombies. Attack from the front and I will sneak attack from behind."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the A-level zombie who had been standing silently opposite the two of them suddenly roared loudly towards the sky. The sound from the hoarse and broken voice was still creepy even in broad daylight.

As soon as the A-level zombie finished roaring, the zombies gathered outside the gas station also began to roar. The sound was deafening, harsh and maddening, making people want to plug their ears.

Then, the zombies began to pour into the gas station. When Mu Xin saw this, he cursed inwardly, then ran with his sword to kill the zombies that came in from the door.

Seeing that the A-level zombie was not on guard at this time, Yan Shaohui used his lightness skills to quickly approach the zombie, then raised his giant knife and chopped at the zombie.

If it was a low-level zombie encountered before, Yan Shaohui's sword, which was full of thunder power, would definitely split the opponent in half, and then the lightning would split it into two pieces of charcoal.

But this time he encountered an A-level zombie. The biggest feature of this A-level zombie without any superpowers is that it has thick blood, which means it is difficult to kill. They will automatically protect their heads from being chopped off, and will also summon low-level zombies to interfere and weaken the opponent's attack on them.

So although Yan Shaohui's knife was very lethal, it did not hurt the root of the A-level zombie.

When Yan Shaohui saw that zombie A was unharmed, his expression became even more solemn.

Then he used his supernatural powers to swing the giant knife and slashed the A-level zombie again and again. Electric currents continued to flow from the wounds on the zombies, and the surface of the wounds had been completely burnt.

The A-level zombies seemed to be angered by Yan Shaohui's attack and began to attack Yan Shaohui.

The attacks of A-level zombies are so swift that they cannot be compared with those of low-level zombies. Yan Shaohui dodges with his lightness skills and uses his lightning powers to attack the zombies, while also having to pay attention to Mu Xin's movements.

Mu Xin killed a group of zombies, then leaped behind a Class A zombie and wiped the zombie blood that splashed on his face with his sleeve. He looked solemn, ready to wait for an opportunity to act.

Seeing the A-level zombies start to attack Yan Shaohui, his neck and back were exposed without any protection.

Mu Xin, who had been hiding behind the A-level zombie, took the opportunity to attack him from behind, but he didn't expect that this zombie seemed to have human intelligence. It turned around at the moment when Mu Xin's sword was about to touch the zombie's neck, grasped the sword of the ancient sword with one hand, and stretched out its sharp blue-black nails with the other hand, grabbing towards Mu Xin's arm holding the sword.

When Mu Xin saw the A-level zombie's movements, his pupils shrank, and he quickly withdrew his sword-holding hand. Yan Shaohui also noticed the A-level zombie's movements, picked up the giant knife and chopped at the zombie.

But it was too late. When Mu Xin was about to withdraw his arm, the zombie's sharp claws tore through his black training suit.

Mu Xin felt the pain and kicked the zombie to the ground with force. Then he covered his arm which was already bleeding, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

Damn it, I was so careless! Mu Xin's face turned pale and he cursed in his heart.

Yan Shaohui slashed at the zombie sitting on the ground. Purple electric current wrapped around the body of the A-level zombie, causing the zombie to roar in pain and roll on the ground.

Yan Shaohui then took advantage of this opportunity to quickly run to Mu Xin's side and asked about Mu Xin's condition anxiously, "How are you? Does your wound hurt?"

Mu Xin pursed his bloodless lips and groaned, "Well... the pain is actually nothing. I was just scratched by a zombie, and I'm worried that I might get the virus..."

When Yan Shaohui heard this, his heart tightened and he hurriedly checked Mu Xin's wound.

The zombies scratched three holes in Mu Xin's originally intact black sleeves. The scratches were so deep that they tore through Mu Xin's fair skin, revealing his bones. The wounds were still bleeding, and an abnormal bluish-black color had appeared around them.

This is what happens when you are infected with the virus.

Mu Xin was about to open his mouth to say something when he suddenly felt the internal force and supernatural powers in his body rushing around aimlessly. Then, for some reason, Mu Xin's eyes went dark and he fainted without any warning.

Yan Shaohui quickly took the firewood into his arms. Looking at the pale-faced man, a raging rage burned in Yan Shaohui's heart.

This damn zombie, how dare you? !

The sharpest blade burst out from his narrow eyes, and he looked at the A-level zombie who slowly stood up, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent. Then he put the firewood in a relatively safe place, picked up the Dragon Flame Ancient Sword, and rushed towards the zombie.

The supernatural power seemed to sense the anger of its master. The purple electric current became particularly active, and the crackling sound of the electric current was endless.

Since you can't chop off your head, then just chop off your hand that hurt the firewood!

Yan Shaohui didn't care at all that his superpowers were about to run out. He used all his superpowers to cut off all the limbs of the A-level zombie.

The A-level zombie was enraged by Yan Shaohui's actions, and he began to roar miserably. Then the zombies outside the gas station that were forced back by Mu Xin began to riot, ready to break in.

Yan Shaohui's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself, are he and Mu Xin going to die here? How unwilling!

The low-level zombies heard the call of the A-level zombies and poured in from the door in waves. They were shoulder to shoulder, and the zombies were crowded with each other, almost blocking out the light outside the window.

Yan Shaohui wiped the sweat from his head, then turned to look at the unconscious Mu Xin.

No... Mu Xin was still unconscious, he couldn't just give up! Yan Shaohui mobilized the last bit of his power and launched a final attack on the A-level zombies and the group of zombies approaching behind him...