The oath of rebirth in the last days does not form a team

The so-called human nature of the survivors of the past few years has long been abandoned to nowhere.Some people even ate the bodies of their companions in order to survive...

Linden didn't eat human flesh, which means he still guards the last bit of his conscience as a human being. He is struggling to survive in this chaotic world. From being kind once to being cold-blooded now, step by step, the world is changing. In order to adapt to this world, he is also changing.

Once he trusted his partner, now he is wary of his partner.

Now, he had to guess the motives of Scar Man and the others, and asked him to deal with the third-level zombie. They came to deal with the junior zombie group, but they didn't hear any big movements for a long time. .

These scumbags are probably using him.

Thinking of this, the look on Linden's face became even uglier, hum, you are not benevolent, and I have no reason to be your meat shield!

As long as he remains motionless and covered by the smell of rotten leaves, he doesn't believe that group of idiot zombies can find him.

Hehe, third-level zombies, fuck the third-level zombies, I won't be stupid to die.

For two full hours, Linden lay there motionless, letting the zombies walk past him.

Finally, when the last zombie stepped on him, blood flowed from the corner of Linden's mouth uncontrollably. The faint smell of blood was caught by the few zombies that hadn't gone far, and they turned sharply to face Lin Deng. Came to the fallen leaf pit where he was hiding.

not good!

Lin Deng's face turned pale, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't care about any third-level zombies, and suddenly jumped up from the pile of fallen leaves. His legs and feet were a little numb after keeping his posture for a long time. When it touched the ground, it staggered and almost fell back.

Fortunately, he was in good physical condition, so he recovered quickly. He swung the barrel of the gun, swung left and right, and with a few strokes, he exploded the heads of the three junior zombies closest to him, and shot away the yellow and white smelly brains. Come on, some even splashed on Linden's clothes and face.

Linden grinned, wiped some of the viscous liquid off his face with his fingers, looked at the zombies walking back after hearing the noise, frowned in disgust, and had no time to scold these dirty Zombies made him filthy, the most important thing now is to leave this place full of zombies as soon as possible, he must save bullets as much as possible, and never shoot until a critical moment.

If he walked back along the original road, he didn't know if he would meet the third-level zombie, so he planned to climb to the top of the mountain and go down from the other side of the mountain. As for Scarface and the others, since they abandoned him, He didn't need to go to them anymore.

The scarred man saved his life back then, and in the past few years, he has also saved the scarred man from the claws of zombies countless times, which can be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

He now has no regrets in his heart, he has never been a good person in his bones, otherwise he would not have been expelled from school many times, and in the end he would have joined the army before finishing high school.His stubborn temper was only smoothed out by those strict military disciplines when he was in the army. In the past few years in the last days, his former arrogance seems to have grown back.

What Linden didn't expect was that when he reached the top of the mountain, the child zombie was standing there looking at him.

Half of the child's zombie's face was rotten, revealing its sharp fangs, his nails were black, long and sharp, the blue skin shriveled around the bones, and its blood-red eyes stared straight at him.

Linden's eyes widened, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his palms holding the gun were covered in cold sweat.

Bare hilltops, sparse bushes and grass buds, without any shelter, almost impossible to escape.This is the first time that Linden feels that death is so close to him. The number of times he has encountered a third-level zombie is very small. It can be said that he still does not fully understand the characteristics of the third-level zombie. Now, facing it face to face, Linden There is simply no way to be calm.

As a sniper, only long-range shooting is his strong point. Only when the distance is long can he shoot any target calmly, and he can swear that they will never escape his gun.

It was a fluke to escape from the claws of the third-level zombies last time, so this time, will the goddess of luck come to him again?

Roar--

The child zombie didn't wait for Linden's initiative to attack, and finally kicked impatiently and rushed towards him quickly.

The sharp black claws were about to pierce his chest, and Linden rolled on the spot reflexively. He couldn't stop rolling, and kept rolling down the ridge.

Lin Deng calmed down more and more in the dizzying situation. Looking at the child zombie who couldn't help jumping and grabbing at him, he even hooked the corners of his lips in a good mood.

He closed his eyes and waited until his body stopped rolling. The dull pain all over his body was transmitted to his central nervous system. Linden gritted his teeth and opened his eyes suddenly. The magnified black armor tip is slightly raised inward, and the sun shines on it with a metallic light, like a heavy black iron.

puff-

The sharp nail pierced hard into his right eyeball, and the overwhelming pain made Linden howl uncontrollably.

The desire to survive was aroused again. Most of the survivors who had survived for ten years had antibodies to a zombie virus in their bodies. It was difficult to be controlled by the virus infection and turned into zombies.This is also what the doctor who died early said that every living person in the world now has this ultimate virus in their bodies. It is because of this virus that they can safely drink water that is likely to be contaminated by the virus. If it changed, it would have turned into a zombie as early as a year ago in the survivor catastrophe.

That catastrophe was the real screening of survivors. Nature always has its conservation laws, and the resources on the earth are getting less and less. Then, let the zombie virus screen the survivors for the truly healthy human beings.That is, in that catastrophe, the delicate and frail women were completely wiped out, while the rough-skinned and thick-skinned men survived.

In other words, only those strong who have persisted in the ultimate S virus can survive.

Because the resources on the earth have basically become the host carrier of the ultimate S virus, if your body cannot produce that kind of antibody, then you have to become a zombie, otherwise you will starve to death, or die of thirst.

Linden firmly grasped the black steel claw, ignoring the skin on his finger being cut by the sharp steel claw, and pulled it out of his eye socket with a roar. Due to the barb on the tip of the nail, he could only let himself His eyeball was hooked away by that claw.

☆、Revenge ([-])

The severe tearing pain was not enough to destroy Linden's will, he gritted his teeth, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his empty eye sockets.

The strong smell of blood made the child zombie who was eating his eyeball with relish roar even more excitedly.

There was a gloomy smile on the corner of Linden's mouth, and his left eye stared strangely at the white rotten flesh rolling in the zombie's mouth, until the zombie rushed towards him again, Linden raised the rifle he had been holding in his hand all the time, without panicking. Without haste, he shot the child's zombie in the head.

Quite accurately, it happened to hit the zombie's rotten red eyeballs, and the black-red liquid shot out with a rancid smell.

The bullet pierced through the back of its head, and the child zombie fell powerlessly from mid-air to the ground, without moving for a long while.

Lin Deng looked at its rotting black and blue body, and laughed out loud. He didn't expect that the creature that he was terrified of before would be killed by him so easily at this moment, which is really ironic.

Sure enough, there is no absolute invincibility in this world, it just depends on whether you will feel afraid of it.

Linden understood this truth a long time ago, and he often used his fierce appearance to scare away many powerful survivors who intended to snatch survival materials from him.In fact, when faced with such an astonishing number of predators, Linden was not afraid, but he suppressed this emotion in a corner of his heart very well, and did not let them leak, so that he could face them calmly .But when he was on the top of the mountain, because of the unknown fear brought by the third-level zombies that he rarely came into contact with, and because of the dull pain in his body caused by being trampled by the zombies, and the fatigue of running around, he couldn't control his emotions in time. That caused him to panic for a while, and he rolled down the hill in a panic, which gave the third-level zombies an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Linden pulled out the cotton and gauze that he carried with him from his trouser pocket, endured the severe pain, stuffed the cotton into the bleeding eye socket, covered his right eye with a bandage, and tied a slipknot at the back of his head.

In the last days, skin trauma is indispensable, so gauze and the like are must-have items.

Seeing the dead zombie not far away, Linden walked over, pulled out a fruit knife from his black leather boots, and stabbed it hard in the eyeballs.

Still not relieved after piercing, he kicked its body hard again, until the rotten body was smashed into pieces, beyond recognition.

Boom—the deafening explosion of high-explosive grenades was heard in the distance, followed by the compact and intensive firing of light machine guns.

Linden turned around and looked in the direction of the thick smoke, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had fled so far away...

Since they didn't care about his life or death, there was no need for him to help them. It was considered kind of him not to fire the black gun.

In the last days, it is indeed a place where so-called partners cannot exist, and there are only enemies!

If you don't plot against him, he will plot against you.

Lin Deng didn't really understand this truth until now. He always thought that the man with the scar was the only person worthy of his trust in the last days. Now it seems... hehe.

By coincidence, Linden climbed to the top of the mountain again, and after the wind blew on the top of the mountain for a while, he walked down the route he had gone up the mountain for the first time.

But the further he went down, the darker his face became, as if it was done on purpose, there was a string of blood dripping on the trail leading to the top of the mountain.Linden squatted down, picked up a bit of blood-stained soil, put it under his nose and smelled it. It didn't look like human blood, but rather the blood of some kind of animal.

On the way down the mountain, Linden didn't know how many zombies he smashed with the butt of his gun. In short, from time to time, zombies walked along the blood-stained path to his original hiding place.

Near the halfway up the mountain, the roaring sound gradually became louder, and it sounded like a large group of zombies surrounded there.

Linden frowned, and quickly climbed up a big tree, picked up the small telescope with a broken lens hanging around his neck, and looked down the mountain, even though the unbroken lens was scratched by the stone There were some scratches, but he could still see them clearly. Groups of zombies huddled under a tall tree, roaring at the dead squirrel hanging from the branch, and some zombies kept jumping to catch it. The squirrel that has been drained of blood, but they are not high-level zombies, have no climbing ability, and can only growl at the squirrel's flesh stupidly stretching its claws.

Looking at the squirrel that was obviously drained of blood, and then looking at the blood stains on the mountain road, a cold smile appeared in Linden's left eye.It's fine to abandon him, but he really wants to use him as bait to lure away those zombie groups. Of course, the most important thing is to lure that third-level child zombie to run up the mountain, so that they can safely flee down the mountain. It's really good Strategies.

The sharp pain in his right eye is constantly arousing the beast in him, and he wants revenge! !

If he just abandoned him, Linden didn't have to worry about it, but if he was counted on, he had to settle the account with them, otherwise he would be too sorry for himself.

There are too many zombies below, Lin Deng doesn't want to be dragged down by this group of papayas, if those people escape, he won't know where to look for them.

Linden had no choice but to go down from the other side of the mountain and run quickly towards the place where the smoke was billowing. The remaining [-] or so bullets in the rifle were enough for him to kill the three people, and then make a safe way out from the crowd of zombies Escaping, with the slow pace of those stupid zombies, as long as he ensured that he would not be surrounded, even if he ran out of bullets, he could still find a way to escape with a gun, not to mention the jungle machete he gave him in the bearded hand It's a sharp weapon for chopping zombies!Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept this knife with him all the time.

When they ran to the scorched area at the foot of the mountain that was bombed by high-explosive grenades, the scarred man and the mouse-eyed man had disappeared. Except for the stumped limbs and arms all over the ground, there was no one who could move around. figure.

There was no sound of gunfire nearby.

It seems that they have dealt with the wave of zombies chasing them, huh, squandering the ammunition he found, the efficiency of killing the enemy is quite high.

Linden twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked along the scattered bodies of the zombies to a valley ahead.

Judging from their escape experience in the past, those people must be hiding in some cave at this time.As long as some fragrant herbs with a strong fragrance are piled up at the entrance of the cave to confuse the zombies' sense of smell, and several people take turns to watch the night, they can rest peacefully for a night.

For junior zombies, as long as the number is not in the thousands, plus their years of experience in fighting zombies, it is not difficult to break out of the encirclement, not to mention that the physical endurance of the survivors who have survived until now is many times stronger than ordinary people.

When the sky was dark, Linden finally saw them in a cave halfway up the mountain.

The cave was very secretive, and if it wasn't for the scent of the lavender that attracted his attention, he probably wouldn't have turned there.

To be precise, the cave is a dead corner at the foot of the mountain. When Linden walked there along the stone platform, he found that there was a fault, and it was indeed a good place. Even if those stupid zombies were lucky enough to hear the sound in the cave , or smell the breath of human beings and come to the narrow stone platform, they will also fall into the valley because of the large fault gap, because in a sense, the junior and first-level zombies are a kind of people who only know how to move. The "machines" of footsteps, they don't know "difficult" movements such as jumping and climbing at all. Only when they eat too much human flesh and evolve into a second-level zombie, their intelligence will improve to a certain extent.

When Linden strode into the entrance of the cave, the mouse-eyed man who was dozing off at the entrance of the cave almost didn't scare his soul away.

☆、Revenge ([-])

"You...you..." The mouse-eyed man's voice trembled because of nervousness, and Linden's playful eyes made him swallow his saliva and back away.

The scarred man and the bearded man who were sleeping deep in the cave were awakened by the movement at the entrance of the cave. They jumped up from the ground vigilantly. When they saw that it was Linden who came, their hearts skipped a beat.

The man with the scar was calmer, and he showed a generous smile that was no different from before, "Arden, it's great that you're fine, we all thought..."

"Think I was killed by that third-level zombie?" Linden looked at the scarred man with a half-smile with his intact eye.

The man with the scar stared blankly at Linden's right eye, which was covered with gauze. The middle of the gauze had been soaked in blood, and it was shockingly red.

"Arden, I'm sorry, I messed up for a while." The man with the scar is a smart person, and a smart person knows when it's not time to talk nonsense, so he confessed.

"En." Linden responded lightly, and there was no trace of emotion in his indifferent eyes.

The mouse-eyed man looked left and right, and saw that the other two men had their heads down, not intending to do anything. He was extremely anxious, so he couldn't bear it and pulled out the sharp knife from his waist to stab Lin Deng in the chest.Linden sneered, raised the rifle in his hand and shot casually, the bullet pierced through the turbid air in the cave, and nailed him between the eyebrows.

With a snap, the weapon in the mouse-eyed man's hand fell, and the blade made a crisp sound as it hit the smooth ground of the cave.

Immediately after another muffled sound, the mouse-eyed man lay limp on the ground, his wide-open eyes still maintained a ferocious look, and a line of red and white viscous liquid flowed out from the gun hole between his eyebrows.

Linden's marksmanship was so fast that he fell down before he could change the expression on his face.

The jungle machete in the bearded hand also fell to the ground, and he knelt down to Linden crying bitterly, pointing to the mouse-eyed man's body and making a series of accusations, "It was his idea, and it was he who carried it out." , Scar and I went to fight zombies at the time, and we didn’t even know he did those dirty tricks.”

"I don't know?" Lin Deng raised one eyebrow and asked with a half-smile, "Did you know later?"

The bearded tears flowed more fiercely, and he couldn't stop knocking on his head, "Later, later it was too late!"

"It's too late, or you don't want to stop it, you know it in your heart!" Lin Deng's voice suddenly became sharper, he squinted his eyes, and fired a shot at the bearded head without hesitation.

There was a muffled bang, and the bearded head slammed down heavily, but this time he didn't lift it up again, blood flowed out from his head that was in contact with the ground, and the small cave was full of bloody blood. odor.

Linden looked at the man with the scar again.

"Arden, I have nothing to say. Blame me for having such thoughts, just to save my own life. I... I'm sorry for you." The man with the scar slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Lin Deng didn't make a sound for a long time. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief, "Brother, I have always respected you."

The man with the scar lowered his head, "Kill me, I can no longer be regarded as a person... I am no longer, I have eaten human flesh, hahahahahahahaha, I have eaten human flesh, hahahaha, I am no longer Human nature, hahahahahahaha!"

Lin Deng looked at the man with the scar who suddenly laughed wildly, and his heart felt sore for a while. That's right, in this last world, everything has to start. If you kill someone, after the first time, the killing will change. It's much easier; if you've ever eaten human flesh, after the first vomit, hunger will make you want to eat human again.

I still remember the first time I saw someone cannibalizing human flesh. He was astonished at that time. Those people snatched the baby in the arms of a woman. Because baby meat is relatively the most delicious, everyone likes to eat baby Meat.

At that time, just smelling the smell of meat wafting from the soup pot where the baby was cooked, he would hide away and vomit.I still remember that the man with the scarred face in front of me told him indignantly, "Arden, you must not eat human flesh. We are human beings, not beasts, let alone zombies!"

At that time, Linden was still young and ruthless, and he would only be cruel to the most vicious people. He would often give a helping hand to innocent ordinary people. The temper that Ji gave out.

That's why he was cheated out of food, guns and ammunition time and time again by those seemingly innocent women, old people and children, and was even plotted by them.

In the end, Linden's kindness was slowly worn away by these deceptions, and all that was left was ruthlessness and defense. He didn't trust anyone but this man with a scarred face. He gave him a second chance. Otherwise, he should have died a few years ago.

Lin Deng is actually a very affectionate person. Now, although his heart is full of disappointment and resentment, he does not intend to kill the man with the scar.

Lin Deng walked up to the mouse-eyed man and kicked his body away, revealing the coldly glowing blade.

He squats down.Picking up the knife, he walked up to the man with the scar who was laughing maniacally, and passed the knife in his hand, "I don't want your life, I just want one of your eyes, you can do it yourself. "

Yes, Linden is a particularly vindictive person, and he calculates every account very clearly.

The man with the scar stopped laughing. He stared blankly at the knife in Lin Deng's hand. After a long while, he slowly reached out and took the knife.

Linden looked at him, waiting for his movement, there was no emotion in his indifferent eyes.

Lin Deng's heart was already chilled, and he was completely disappointed with this world and the human beings living on this planet.

"Arden, human beings will eventually perish. We can't fight against it. We can only continue to fall, fall, and fall again..." the man with the scar finished speaking with tears, and raised his hand to point the tip of the knife at the heart of his left chest He stabbed in hard.

puff-

It was the sound of sharp blades rubbing against flesh and blood, which was amplified countless times in this small, silent cave. Linden heard the sound clearly, and stood motionless, witnessing the whole process of the scarred man's death indifferently. .

Linden didn't make a sound until the man with the scar fell to the ground and stopped convulsing.

The entrance of the cave was dangling, and some zombies kept falling down, and the overwhelming roar filled the entire valley.

Lin Deng stood at the entrance of the cave and stepped onto the stone platform. Several gunshots were fired, and several first-level zombies who wanted to approach fell on the stone platform.

Just as he was about to take a step, a sharp pain came from the back of his neck.

Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn, a large piece of flesh and blood detached from the back of Linden's neck.

Linden turned his head while clutching the back of his neck, a familiar face zoomed in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his right cheek, and he fell powerlessly on the stone platform, letting the zombies coming smelling blood They shared his body with the zombie that attacked him from behind.

It wasn't until his throat was bitten off that Linden completely got rid of the severe pain.

Lin Deng actually didn't want to live anymore, when the man with the scar said that sentence.

Yes, human beings will eventually perish, no one can survive, they can't fight, want to live for a second, only keep falling, falling...

In fact, human beings have long been 'zombies', just one step away from the rotting body, and those survivors who eat people are actually no different from zombies, they are also cannibals, and they all want to continue walking in this on the planet.Lin Deng didn't want himself to become a "zombie" eating people in the future. He could only end his life at the moment when he could hold on to the last bottom line. At least, he was still a human being when he was alive!

All survivors will become zombies when they die. The antibodies will lose their vitality due to the passing of the host's life, and the suppressed virus in their bodies will surge due to the necrosis of the antibodies, and eventually evolve into zombies.

As for the zombie that sneaked up on him just now, it was the mouse-eyed man who died in his hands first.He could imagine that the bearded man would stand up unsteadily, and then the man with the scar. He wondered if he would also stand up in the end, and then join the army of zombies...

I hope that the zombies can eat him up and leave no residue. Although being buried in the stomach of a zombie is not his ideal destination, he doesn't want to eat human flesh, not at all.

☆, rebirth

Lin Deng looked at the chaotic street at this moment in some confusion. The harsh sound of brakes, screams, roars, weeping, shouting, men and women, all kinds of voices mixed together, making this bustling street in the past become a bustling place. Hell on earth.Blood, stumped limbs, severed arms, and brains bursting out from time to time, all these are so familiar to Linden, but at the same time so strange.

Ten years, there are still so many people?Looking at the women and children who should have disappeared, Linden was even more confused.

Lin registered that he desperately gave up the consciousness of survival just a moment ago, and let the zombies swallow him.But at the moment when he regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and found himself standing on this street. At first, he almost fell to the ground because of his confused mind and unstable center of gravity. Fortunately, he reacted in time. Although he couldn't fall to the ground, he staggered until he supported the ground with one hand before he stabilized his body.

Why did my movements become so slow? It stands to reason that after ten years of natural selection and the competition of the strong, my physical fitness in all aspects is much stronger than it is now, but...Linden looked at himself suspiciously. The cocooned palms, the hard cocoons that were so thick that they could almost be used to sharpen knives in my impression, disappeared, and these hands—clearly they were the hands I had when I was just discharged from the army.

The handsome sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at the people who were running away, some of them were wearing skirts, high heels, and even slippers that were definitely not suitable for living in the last days. Linden seemed to understand something again.

Yes, isn't the sight in front of him enough to prove his guess!

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a bright light flashed in his cold eyes. He often heard some survivors say that if they can return to the time before the doomsday, then they must be fully prepared, saying Maybe now it won't be mixed up to the point where it is not accepted by any base, and the weapons are so clumsy that they can't protect themselves.

Which person is willing to be inferior to others, living a life that is worse than pigs and dogs, hungry and full? !

Didn't Linden ever think about revealing his identity as an ace sniper? Once young and energetic, he imagined that with his own ability, he was afraid that he would not be able to gain some status?You must know that powerful bases are under the jurisdiction of the army, and he is very familiar with the army.

But in the last days, especially after the catastrophe of the survivors, there are so many strong people, and weapons and ammunition are even more scarce. Backed by a strong base, you can almost say that you have no worries, and you can firmly grasp the extremely precious permanent support quota of the base.

Those well-known bases are even more powerful. There are talents in various fields. There is no need to add another person. They refuse to accept any foreign survivors who share their resources.

Besides, his Dongfeng name is resounding, but not many people have actually seen his true face. This is also to ensure that the snipers will not be retaliated by the remnants of the terrorist organization.

Most of the old comrades who had actually seen his face died at the beginning of the end of the world. He wanted to form a team with the soldiers who retired at the same time as him at the beginning, but he did not expect to inquire about them one by one. Disappointing sad news.

In this way, Dongfeng was completely forgotten by people, and even if someone occasionally mentioned it, it would be immediately suppressed by the cruel reality.

"Damn it, I wish I had half the marksmanship of Dongfeng. I said, if any of you meet him one day, say hello to him for me. I want to worship him as a teacher!"

"I haven't heard any news about Dongfeng for so many years, I'm afraid..."

"Pity."

"Now is the end of the world. It's not the time for us to remember the gods and men of the past. A bunch of idiots. With this time, we might as well think about how to survive!"

……

The thing Linden regrets the most so far is that he initially chose the 'Jiusu' base with the weakest defense.He originally thought that the Jiusu base had few talents and abundant materials, which would allow him to flex his muscles and stabilize his position.Unexpectedly, the troops stationed at the Jiusu base are all a group of ruffian soldiers who are greedy for life and fear of death. The army is basically composed of a group of underworld hooligans with three religions and nine ranks. Such a base was built by relying on privately hidden guns. This kind of base with strong outsiders and capable insiders is not enough to look at in the face of the zombie tide.

I don't know what I thought at the beginning, I foolishly believed what they said, and followed them.As a result, when he realized that some of the large bases he yearned for had already been filled with personnel, he let out a word and refused to admit any more survivors.Although there are still some mid-level bases that will accept some survivors, Linden can't trust some lesser-known bases at all since he suffered from the dark losses of the Jiusu base.

In this way, he resignedly defended until the Jiusu base was breached by zombies, and then wandered around with the Scar Man and the others, living a life of fear.

Now start over again, and start all over again, Linden swears that he will never join any base or form a team with anyone easily.He was really scared by the Jiusu base, the man with the scar, and the man with mouse eyes in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was self-righteous and acted in a high-key manner. In this life, he decided to keep a low-key, low-key, and low-key.No, it should be said that when it should be low-key, it should be low-key, and when it should be high-key, it should be high-key, so that he will not get mixed up like in his previous life.The reason why he was desperate in the previous life was mostly because he was blind in that eye. For a sniper, the eye is so important.Blind, Linden felt that it was meaningless for him to live.Even if he could survive to the end with luck and skill, that kind of living was not what he expected. The blood in his bones told him that it would be better to die simply than to live uselessly.

A zombie that had just had a full meal seemed to have discovered Linden standing silently in the shadow of the street corner. It immediately gave up chasing the fleeing prey, opened its mouth with pieces of meat hanging from it, roared, and threw itself at the young man. .

Linden flew out unhurriedly, kicking its head quickly and accurately, the zombie's head was immediately dented, black and yellow brains burst out, some even stained the black slacks. An extremely unpleasant smell permeated the air. Linden touched the USP pistol in his trousers pocket. While striding forward, he unloaded the magazine and checked the number of bullets. There were still ten rounds left. Load the bullets. , put it in the trouser pocket again.

It was exactly the same as ten years ago. If it weren't for these ten bullets, he might have died on the street.According to the Chinese practice of prohibiting anyone other than soldiers from owning guns and ammunition, Linden is special. This semi-automatic pistol developed by the German HK company is top-notch in terms of power and accuracy. At the military merit commendation meeting, the leader of the army personally awarded it to the captain of his own unit, and then the captain handed it over to him who was still doing the task at that time.

More and more zombies on the street discovered Linden's existence. They came in groups of twos and threes, chasing and attacking him, with their mouths dripping with disgusting saliva and blood, intending to tear apart this fresh and delicious food.

After Linden kicked a few zombies to death, he felt a little soreness in his calf, which was the result of not having strenuous exercise for a long time.Lin Deng, who returned home from the army, had no father and no mother, and was alone. He was doing the work of the very leisurely monitoring room assigned by the army. Naturally, he lived a comfortable life, and no one had the leisure to take care of it. he.Once this person is lazy, all kinds of bodily functions will indeed regress.

Seeing the zombies getting closer and closer together, Linden frowned slightly, so he took out his life-saving USP pistol and fired nine bullets in a row, each of which accurately hit the cerebellum of the zombies controlled by the virus. He broke out of the encirclement very easily, and quickly jumped on the bus that was about to start not far away.

When he just jumped on it, the driver was startled by him, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out at a high speed. Linden staggered and was almost thrown out of the front door without any shelter by the momentum.

Fortunately, the driver was quite sensible. The next second, he loosened his foot on the accelerator and kept the steering wheel steady. He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Linden until the car was under his control again. It's because of fear, "Young man, you scared me to death. I thought you were those crazy people."

Crazy people...Indeed, in the early days, everyone thought that those patients were just suffering from rabies-like disease, and they hadn't realized the fact that the end had come. People called those patients who bit others indiscriminately lunatics.

Lin Deng didn't have the time to correct the driver's statement, nor was he interested in arguing with the driver. This was a waste of energy and thankless, and there was no need to make things difficult for himself.

So he didn't speak, and glanced at the car, there were probably five people sitting sparsely, a young couple, a middle-aged man in a suit, a young girl with innocent clothes, and a strong man with big arms and round waist, Look dressed like a chef.

Without looking at them again, Linden sat on the double seat near the front door, calmly watching the people who were chased and felled by the zombies outside the window.

And the driver obviously couldn't be as calm as Linden, he would stop the car from time to time, let those being chased by zombies, like