Chapter 12

The cook and Dean Zhong were far away from the gate, so they could only take pictures of the only high place on the scene, the RV driven by Mo Biyi.

The cook did climb up, but the man-eating zombie was soon no longer satisfied with infecting only one person.

They stood up tremblingly, their target being Dean Zhong who was being dragged upwards by the cook.

The female teacher who was being eaten rushed especially fast.

Anyone with eyes could see that she had lost her consciousness as a human being.

"Ah Fang, don't let go! I will definitely listen to you from now on! I love you! Ah Fang!"

Dean Zhong was moved to tears when he spoke.

"You idiot! Stop talking! Show some strength! Now you know how good I am! They say everyone flies away when disaster strikes, but I won't be one of those birds in the same forest."

Dean Zhong finally went up.

But the first thing he did when he went upstairs... was to push the cook downstairs.

Dean Zhong slumped on the roof of the car and breathed a long sigh of relief. He had gained temporary safety.

"Scum!" Mo Biyi cursed harshly.

Mo Wuze nodded, "Letting zombies eat this kind of person is a bargain for him!"

Mo Biyi straightened Mo Wuzhe's body and said, "Baby, don't have any evil thoughts. People like this will eventually perish if they continue to do evil!"

Mo Wuze disagreed, but didn't say anything. He nodded in agreement, not quite understanding.

The zombie was tired and couldn't find a way to reach Dean Zhong, but he didn't lose heart and staggered towards the room.

If Mo Biyi was not mistaken, the direction they were heading was the direction they were in now.

"What's going on? Can they see people?" Mo Biyi asked.

Mo Wuze nodded, "Probably."

Mo Wuzhe pulled his father away from the window.

Mo Biyi sat on a small chair in the room, fiddling with his phone, feeling a little worried. "I don't know when it will dissipate."

Mo Biyi clearly had an idea of ​​what to do if he encountered zombies, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

I should have recorded Lu Ce's voice earlier.

The sound of glass crisping made Mo Biyi stop thinking completely.

The cook's face was ashen grey, her eyes were cloudy instead of pupils, and her hands were full of broken glass but she didn't feel any pain.

The other zombies imitated it and attacked the window with their hands.

Soon, the window fell to the ground, and they let their companions below step on them like a stack of people, and then they entered the house one by one!

"Oh my god! How come they have this function?"

Mo Biyi hugged Mo Wuzhe and tried to hide.

Mo Wuze, who had stretched out his hand, put it down silently. He was burned to death, so what could his friend use to activate his superpowers?

Mo Biyi was not familiar with this place and could only bump around like a headless fly.

You can't hide in the toy room, you can't hide in the conference room because it's full of desks and chairs, there are cockroaches when the kitchen cabinet is opened, and the crazy Mo Bi leaves in anger and takes away another knife.

"Patta, patta" There was a lot of chaotic footsteps coming from upstairs.

Mo Biyi's pupils suddenly shrank. Those children...we can't let anything happen to those children!

There were 8 children sleeping in one room. Mo Biyi told the children in two rooms to lock the doors. When he went to the third room, there was no one inside.

Mo Wuze quickly realized that this was the room he had stayed in before, and his friends should be in--

Mo Wuze looked into the small storage cabinet in the room.

Mo Biyi wanted to go out and ask the kids in front of him, but Mo Wuzhe grabbed his hand and locked the door. "Dad, no need, they're here!"

Mo Wuze opened the small locker and saw three people huddled together inside.

Mo Wuze's nose felt a little sour.

In her previous life, Wen Nuo had offered her his place because he saw she was too young and new. As a result, she became the first zombie to be eaten. The three who witnessed it all lay unconscious in the locker.

Mo Wuze sniffed. Anyway, he knew the conditions for them to awaken their superpowers, so there was no need to hide.

Mo Biyi was sitting on the low bed when he heard the messy clattering of footsteps outside, which then turned into the sound of banging on the door.

Mo Biyi clasped his fingers together and looked around the room to see if there was anything useful. As a result, he saw a hemp rope in the corner.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Mo Wuzhe pulled him and asked.

"I'm still worried!" Mo Biyi lowered his voice, "I should have brought them here earlier! Dad will jump down and lure them back down."

Mo Wuze bit his lip and said, "I don't want Dad to go. You are my heaven. What will I do without you!"

No matter how old Mo Wuze is, he still finds it hard to let go of the time when he was separated from his father in his previous life.

Mo Biyi had a faint smile on his face, and it was just the right smile, which made the four children in the room unable to take their eyes off him.

Mo Biyi controlled Mo Wuzhe's head with one hand and stamped a mark on his forehead.

"Whether it rains knives from the sky or molten lava rolls down the ground, Dad will come back for you no matter how hard, painful, or difficult it is! If the people in the two rooms next door were adults, Dad wouldn't have to bother with them, but they have no ability to protect themselves. As the only adult here, I have an obligation to protect their lives. Besides, don't Dad still have you?"

Mo Biyi squeezed Mo Wuzhe's hand.

Mo Biyi's eyes were so bright and clear, they were the healthy, energetic and full of fighting spirit that Mo Wuzhe would see later.

Mo Wuze took a step back, "Then you must protect yourself well! I will watch you from the window."

"Useless Lu Ce!" Mo Wuzhe cursed, but he didn't dare to blink as he watched Mo Biyi run to the car.

The first thing Mo Bi did when he got downstairs was to pick up a baseball bat and frantically knock on the iron gate at the main entrance of the welfare home.

Dean Zhong clumsily got down from the roof of the car as soon as Mo Biyi came down.

Dean Zhong grabbed Mo Biyi's hand, "Brother Mo! Are you crazy? They finally got up there, where are your car keys? Leave now!"

Mo Biyi was very annoyed with this troublesome guy, "I don't have the car keys! I have a baseball bat, do you want it?"

The guy in front of him made Mo Biyi feel sick.

Mo Biyi hit him with a stick and said, "I don't have time to pay attention to you now, run as far away as you can!"

After saying that, Mo Biyi continued to knock on the door, and the door handle was visibly deformed.

The noise upstairs stopped for a while, and Mo Biyi could hear the noise coming towards this side.

Mo Biyi didn't bring his bag today. Dean Zhong confirmed that the key was with him. He needed an opportunity!

The zombies came out the same way they entered, but their movements didn't look very smart.

"Xiao Ze, what's the situation up there?" Mo Biyi asked, raising his neck.

"Ok, the kids are here, Xiao Qian has locked the door." Mo Wuze said while lying on the edge of the bed.

Mo Bi threw the deformed stick to the ground and ran to the place where the hemp rope was hanging down.

Mo Biyi had just taken a few steps up when he said, "Bitch! I told you not to give me the car keys!"

Dean Zhong, who had picked up the kitchen knife at some point, stabbed it straight towards Mo Biyi.

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