The cannon fodder of the last days hugs the thigh

Chapter 5

Still a man.

Although he is a man, he still has a youthful look in his eyes. He is handsome, with sharp eyes and an aura that cannot be ignored. He should be the leader of the group of students.

At this time, the eyes looking at her also carried scrutiny and evaluation, as if looking at whether a valuable item was indifferent.

Guo Sumo lowered his head and let him watch, a doubt arose in his heart. According to Xiao Yan, the original body followed them and escaped from the nearby university, but why it seemed that the original body was with the group of people in the corner instead of the obvious group of college students? Someone with good combat power?

However, as a person whose core has been changed, Guo Sumo can't directly ask Xiao Yan to cause suspicion, so he can only adapt to the situation.

Before that, she wanted to check whether the end times in Xiaoyan's mouth was the same as the end times in the last days texts she had read before... terrible and disgusting.

The man glanced at her and then looked away. Guo Sumo stood up and straightened his clothes. He pressed Xiao Yan's shoulders to follow him. He looked at her suspiciously. Guo Sumo shook his head at him and pointed to the window.

"I'll go to the window to see what's going on outside, you can rest here"

After hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded in understanding, and obediently sat down and rested on the back of the boy who was about his age.

Guo Sumo controlled her footsteps and barely made a sound. She tried her best to walk to the window naturally. The window was closed to isolate the pungent stench outside. The glass was splashed with blood, which should have been left when they cleaned this floor.

Standing by the window, the situation outside the field of vision is clear at a glance.

This is the third floor. She was on the fifth floor just now. There was something stuck to the glass in the floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite floor. Guo Sumo looked carefully and found that it was a zombie with a rotting face and blood stained chest.

Stomach rushing up, she covered her mouth and almost spat out the bun she ate just now. Looking down, she saw the dilapidated and dirty streets on the ground, cars parked in disorder, billboards crooked, newspapers flying around, and... …

In front of the building on the side of the road, moving and looking for food... Zombies!
This shitty doomsday!

(End of this chapter)