After Liu Yiyi finished talking, she stood up tremblingly and let out a long breath to calm her depressed mood. She was really angry just now.
Now that she has a goal, she can't waste any more time. She has to leave here in time while the group of people are being held back by the zombies. Otherwise, she will be blocked. She is not sure whether the man will like to play tricks on monsters?
She doesn't want to die yet.
But before leaving, she needs to have a good meal. It must be hard to be out in the open and sleep in the open air, so she needs to store more nutrition.
He turned his head, squinted his eyes, stared in the direction of the nest with an evil look, and then walked in quickly.
After entering, the breath of the bloody nest made her feel comfortable all over. She opened her arms and smelled the bloody smell with comfort. Then her bones began to wriggle and she turned into the image of a monster.
When the people imprisoned here saw her come in, they all lowered their heads numbly and shrank their bodies instinctively, not wanting her to notice them, because if she noticed them, they would eventually turn into a pile of feces.
Liu Yiyi looked at the frightened expressions of these people and felt more and more proud. She felt that she was the master of this world and could decide the life and death of others at will.
She walked slowly up to a man who was trembling with fear but didn't dare to look up at her.
Liu Yiyi was very satisfied with his performance. She reached out and gently stroked his greasy hair. Her slender hands gently lifted his face and took a look at him.
He slapped him viciously and walked towards the next person with disgust on his face. This person's face was covered with acne and boils, the kind that were about to burst. It was disgusting!
Everyone else was watching this scene in horror. They thought Liu Yiyi could kill that man and they could live another day, but they didn't expect her to run towards them.
Liu Yiyi showed a ferocious smile, opened her mouth, her sharp teeth flashed cold light, and finally chose two who looked okay.
Liu Yiyi walked out and heard the continuous gunfire from the other side. She hurried to wash up and finally changed her bloodstained clothes.
"If you save someone, I hope to give you a surprise..."
He took a look at the library where he had lived for a long time, then turned around and disappeared into the town.
In the two hours after Liu Yiyi left, time passed very slowly. Chen Bufan kept wearing headphones and lying on his side on the tall container, supporting his head with one hand and the other hand casually placed at his side.
In front of him was a large plate of fried chicken and a few cans of ice-cold beer. Several soldiers below were still shooting, shaping the complete zombies into the shapes they wanted.
Chen Bufan was really tired of shooting guns, they were filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and the stench of zombies, but after nearly a year of training in the apocalypse, these smells had become commonplace.
At this moment, he was leisurely enjoying fried chicken and beer, while admiring the fierce battle below where the soldiers were beating the zombies to pieces with bang bang bang.
The container he was lying in had three more layers on top of the original one, allowing him to look down on everything from above. From the perspective of the soldiers below, they could not see what he was doing above.
After all, one of their teammates had just died, and Chen Bufan was still eating happily as if nothing had happened, which was embarrassing. Although their loyalty would not drop, he was still a little embarrassed, so he hid and ate.
Chen Bufan picked up a fried chicken wing, dipped it in cheese sauce, and then demonstrated his bone-removing technique in one second in front of a group of crazy zombies.
After eating, he swallowed the food in his mouth, then opened a can of cold beer and drank it all in one gulp.
Finally, he picked up a pistol leg and chewed it, he was almost bored to death.
The sound of a car in the distance attracted his attention.
He raised his head and squinted his eyes. He could vaguely see a group of cars coming towards him. These cars belonged to their base.
A few seconds later, there was another burst of crackling and booming gunfire, the sound was deafening.
"Oh my god, An Ning, you're finally here! My head hurts from shooting." He complained in a low voice.
He was really bored. These zombies seemed endless and he could never defeat them all. He felt that all the zombies in the surrounding towns had been wiped out by them.
About an hour ago, the zombies that were originally running suddenly stopped and began to walk slowly.
He guessed that the mastermind might have been frightened by the death of the monsters and ran away.
Damn it, he ran away and left the zombies to him.
The zombies that lost control returned to their original movement patterns, becoming slow and clumsy.
But the problem was that these zombies moved too slowly, taking half a day to reach them, and their numbers were simply not enough for them to clear them quickly.
So, they could only wait for the next wave of zombies to slowly come and then clean them up again, and this cycle would repeat itself.
Time passed minute by minute, and after another hour, An Ning and the others finally cleared the zombies outside and arrived at his location. Chen Bufan almost burst into tears when he saw so many soldiers coming. There is strength in numbers, and he would have to bring more people with him next time he goes out.
Looking around, the ground was covered with densely packed zombie corpses, making it almost impossible to find a place to stand.
An Ning and Zhao Xuewei ignored the dirt on the ground. Their worry for Chen Bufan made them unable to care about anything else. They just wanted to see him as soon as possible to see if he was injured and hoped that he was safe.
As soon as they got off the car, they hurried over here. The ground was covered with blood and flesh mud that stuck to the soles of Zhao Xuewei's shoes. She walked crookedly.
The two of them were far apart, separated by a small hill of zombie corpses, but they could clearly see Chen Bufan standing on top of six containers stacked together, holding an unfinished chicken leg in his hand, and waving at them continuously.
An Ning sighed helplessly, turned her head and looked at Zhao Xuewei, her tone revealing a hint of speechlessness: "We really worried about him in vain. Look how comfortable he is. He is still gnawing on chicken legs in such a harsh environment. How can he eat it?"
Zhao Xuewei covered her mouth with her hands, a smile that could not be suppressed appeared on her face: "As long as he is safe and sound, it's fine. Sister An Ning, don't you understand him yet? Sometimes he is just so childish."
An Ning's expression returned to its cold and calm state again, and she said firmly, "I don't want to go any further. It's too dirty here. Let's wait here for him to come out."
Zhao Xuewei looked at An Ning with interest and replied with a smile: "Okay, okay, I will follow Sister An Ning's arrangements in everything."
Zhao Xuewei enjoys observing these people who appear indifferent on the surface but are passionate and somewhat arrogant on the inside. The changes in their expressions always make her feel particularly interesting, and their pretentiousness is the funniest.