The cannon fodder of the last days hugs the thigh

Chapter 114

The baby zombie who landed on the ground and rolled around for a few times suddenly let out a devil's cry, and with two black eyes gushing blood and tears, lingered around a group of humans, and suddenly roared and rushed towards Mu Wanwan.

Guo Sumo avoided the sudden frantic attack of the surrounding zombies, and was about to retreat to join Lan Jiu, but suddenly his calf hurt.

A water arrow shot into her calf, and then melted and dissipated, but the wound on the leg was turned out and blood was dripping.

She looked up at the direction where the water arrow was coming, and Mu Wanwan looked at her viciously with a distorted face. The group of men she led surrounded her well to protect her, but the baby zombies attacked faster and faster. They won't last long.

So, Mu Wanwan didn't forget to drag her into the water in this situation?Guo Sumo sneered, and Mu Wanwan, whose smiling face was shaking far away, became more vicious.

Guo Sumo lowered her resistance, and when the zombies surrounded her, she rolled on the ground, avoiding everyone's sight. The zombies who surrounded her began to ignore her and gathered in the direction of Mu Wanwan. She just squatted over the zombies and approached Lan Jiu.

When she finally got rid of the encirclement in the center, she realized that Lan Jiu was already standing alone on the outermost edge, her eyes fixed on her, and when she came out, he waved, with a smile on his lips.

Guo Sumo stood up, panting and looked back at Bai Lianhua and his group who had been covered by zombies, smiled, then trotted to Lan Jiu, and asked him, "Lord Lan, are you leaving?"

Lan Jiu rubbed her hair with his big hands, and looked at her from top to bottom with a half-smile: "Didn't you play enough, why don't you leave and collect their bodies?" His sharp eyes glanced at the few people who were still dying in the distance.

sweat!Guo Sumo had a guilty conscience. If she hadn't taken into account her small thoughts, with Lan Jiu's strength, he would have killed the zombie leader and left easily.

She smiled dog-leggedly and wanted to grab Lan Jiu's sleeves, but when she found her hands were bloody, she quickly washed them in condensed water, then pulled the corner of his white coat, and said coyly, "Hey, Master Lan, thank you very much."

She said that she would take revenge, and this time, if Bai Lianhua hadn't coveted Lan Jiu and bit her tightly, would she need to plot against Mu Wanwan...

"Let's go, those people will only have one end" and that is... death.

Lan Jiu put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, turned around at a leisurely and regular pace, and walked towards the street. Gray buildings, blood-stained broken cars, and waste paper left all over the floor, he walked into this post-apocalyptic painting, rolled up his white coat in the wind The hem of his clothes was flying.

Guo Sumo stopped in place and stared blankly at him walking further and further away in the gray background, the lonely and thin figure entangled her heart, as if, she and him were always in two worlds.

"What are you in a daze for? Haven't caught up yet?" The person in the painting turned around suddenly, his jade-colored brows were frowning, and his pink lips opened and closed. He stood there looking at her with disgust, waiting for her to run up and follow behind him Just give up.

Guo Sumo shook his head, throwing away some unrealistic emotions, and happily followed.

"Okay, here we go, let's go collect some supplies, the stock is gone, and the noodles are almost finished ^_^"

Guo Sumo took Lan Jiu to the department store and searched until the five-color space was filled.

As for the fate of Mu Wanwan and those people, although Lan Jiu was sure that those people would not be able to escape this city, she did not object to him. In the hands of the hero and heroine.

This is the urine of the plot gentleman.

Afterwards, Lan Jiu found the car he had left behind, and they got in the car and drove out of the city, not knowing where Lan Jiu would take her next.

The rapidly retreating scenery outside seemed familiar, Guo Sumo's face turned pale, and he brushed away the five colors that were bothering her, and asked the people next to him with a stiff face: "Master Lan, are we... going back to that underground scientific research institute?"

"Hmm" someone said calmly.

(End of this chapter)