freenovelworld Chapter 173 Two little zombies together "ho ho ho" (2)
Chapter 173 Two little zombies together "ho ho ho" (2)
The bandit leader suddenly had a bad feeling.
This premonition is very strong.
Only the bald, greasy man was obsessed with lust. His lust overwhelmed his fear and he thought Bai Lian and the others were bluffing.
"How can the two of you possibly defeat so many of us? I advise you not to refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"
"Who said we were two people?"
Bai Lian asked back with a smile, "We never said we were two people."
As soon as he finished speaking, zombies surrounded him.
The bald, greasy man was extremely shocked, "You...you are not..."
The bandit leader spat, his face full of anger.
Sure enough, something is wrong with them!
Even the third-level psychic had never seen him so clean.
Bai Lian talked so much to them here just to delay the time of summoning the zombie minions over.
I don't know how many people these scumbags have killed. They deserve no pity to die.
Bai Lian didn't want to dirty his hands, so he rewarded his zombie brothers!
The zombies stared at the seven or eight people gathered in a circle without moving.
His eyes were shining with hunger, as if he was waiting for instructions.
The bandit leader came to his senses and stared at the two people in front of him, or to be more precise, zombies, with fear in his eyes.
“I’ve realized it.”
Bai Lian always had a faint smile on his face, but in the eyes of the bandits he was just a demon who reaped lives.
"Just let the little brothers play with you."
Bai Lian raised his hand and waved it forward. The zombies, who had long been unable to contain their desires, pounced towards the seven or eight people. In an instant, screams rang out one after another.
Although the bandit boss is a second-level psychic, he is no match for being besieged by so many zombies at the same time.
Looking at the backs of Bai Lian and Gong Yixuan, he was filled with regret and unwillingness. If he had let them go at the beginning, he would not have died.
Unfortunately, there are not so many regret pills in the world.
The bandit boss could only watch himself being overwhelmed by the zombie horde.
Bai Lian and Gong Yixuan had no interest in watching this scene and returned to the car.
About half an hour later, the zombie minions cleared away the remnants, and the big tree blocking the road was also controlled by Gong Yixuan and retracted into the ground.
The car continued on the road, and it was much calmer.
After getting off the highway, we arrived at the nearest Wutong City.
Gong Yixuan and Bai Lian decided to go into the city and find a hotel to rest and replenish their energy.
After getting off the car, Bai Lian and Gong Yixuan looked at each other, their eyes moved slightly without leaving any trace, and then they walked into the hotel as if nothing had happened.
The first floor of the hotel was littered with broken limbs and arms, showing how tragic the situation was at the time.
Bai Lian and Gong Yixuan were not surprised. They walked carefully up to the second and third floors, and finally found a relatively clean house on the third floor.
Make sure there's nothing weird here.
Bai Lian collapsed on the bed, yawned sleepily, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.
"You can take a break. We still have two days to go."
Gong Yixuan nodded, closed the curtains in the room and turned off the lights.
When I turned around, I found Bai Lian lying on the bed, breathing steadily.
"Huh?" Lianlian?
Bai Lian didn't respond, maybe he had fallen asleep.
Gong Yixuan lay on the bed, his hands slowly moved closer to him, crossed over his body, and held his waist, leading him towards himself.
Seeing that Bai Lian showed no sign of waking up, Gong Yixuan took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to poke his face, which was soft.
Gong Yixuan pursed his lips and chuckled, then fell asleep contentedly hugging Bai Lian.
On the rooftop of another building opposite the room window, there was a figure standing, looking at the drawn curtains with deep eyes.
A breeze blew by, and the dead leaves rolled on the ground. When I looked again, there was no figure on the roof.
The next day, the ground was covered with a golden coat.
The ground has begun to absorb the heat, and then the heat rises up, turning people's faces red.
Zombies will not be too active when the sun just rises, so it is more convenient and safer for them to carry out human activities. Four or five psychics are driving a large military truck, and in the back are not only the humans they rescued along the way, but also the supplies they have searched for.
There is now an argument going on in the carriage.
"How could you steal my food? Give it to me now!"
A thin boy stood up and tried to take back his food, but was then pushed down onto the supplies. A fat middle-aged man looked at the thin boy with disdain.
"You are already so weak, you won't be able to help when fighting zombies. It would be a waste if you eat it. I am the only one who can help fight off the zombies."
The boy's dark eyes were filled with hatred and sarcasm.
"Then why did you hide in the crowd when the zombies came yesterday? Why didn't you go out and help kill the zombies?"
The middle-aged man was so angry after being exposed by the boy's sharp words. He raised his hand and slapped the boy on the cheek. "That's because I've never had enough to eat. Besides, aren't the people with special abilities there to protect people like us?"
The boy's face was knocked to one side, his cheek was red and swollen, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.
But his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and hatred.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he wanted to slap her again, but was stopped by a delicate shout from behind.
"stop!"
Song Zhizhi walked in and blocked the boy behind her. Her eyes were slightly open but there was no threat at all. "How could you hit someone?"
"He said something rude to me, so what's wrong with hitting him?"
Song Zhizhi looked at the ferocious-looking big guy in front of her and felt a little scared. She began to look outside and happened to see someone passing by.
When their eyes met, Song Zhizhi's eyes quickly turned red, "Brother Huo..."
Huo Beiqiu frowned slightly, and seeing her red eyes, he didn't say much, but asked sternly: "What's going on?"
The back of the carriage was already crowded, with basically no place to stand, so he did not come up and stood at the door of the carriage.
Song Zhizhi said with a somewhat aggrieved tone: "Just now I heard this uncle and the boy arguing, so I came over to stop them. The uncle said that he hit him because the boy was rude."
The boy who was blocked behind him said excitedly, "No, it's because he stole my food!"
Huo Beiqiu glanced at the two men and roughly understood the situation.
"All three of you, get down here."
Song Zhizhi and the young man walked down one after the other. Even though the middle-aged man was unwilling, he did not dare to offend this psychic.
Huo Beiqiu looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Tell me about it."
The young man explained the whole story, and the middle-aged man began to refute him, and both of them insisted on their own opinions.
Huo Beiqiu glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "I believe many people in the car saw it. Are you sure you still stick to your statement?"
This middle-aged man has been restless in the few days since he got on the bus.
He was swearing in the carriage, grabbing the biggest seat, etc. Huo Beiqiu was too busy to deal with him, so he took the opportunity today to deal with him.
The middle-aged man's eyes began to wander. The next second, Huo Beiqiu said, "You are not suitable to stay in our team. Please leave. We will give you a pack of compressed biscuits, a pack of instant noodles and a bottle of water."
The middle-aged man shouted, "No! Why? Why don't you want this skinny short guy?"
Huo Beiqiu frowned even deeper. As expected, there was trouble.
If Song Zhizhi hadn't taken the initiative to save them, they wouldn't be in so much trouble now!