Survival in the apocalypse depends entirely on the desire to survive

dinner's ready?

It seems to be suitable, and it seems not to be suitable.

Anyway, it's kind of scary.

The three of them looked back at Mi Ting, with all kinds of eyes.

Mi Ting didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and said confidently: "When we see this, we should solve it quickly and go to Huihui and Shuangshuang."

It was past two o'clock in the morning, and it was ten o'clock in the evening when Wang Linghui called for help, and they were delayed by more than ten minutes when they set off.

Four hours have passed.

What would happen during these four hours, none of them could have imagined. Although they had to explore the surroundings of the University City first, they didn't want to waste time here.

So what Mi listened to was very reasonable.

If they are alive, let them go back to school quickly, or go to a nearby hotel to rest, in short, don't hang out on the road.

If it's a zombie, it's a headshot.

This is, a roar came to mind.

The four turned their attention to the roar, and turned their heads in unison.

I saw those wandering people just now... no, it should be said that they were zombies, after hearing Mi Ting's hooligan whistle, they ran towards them excitedly.

Well, this method is indeed much better than them sitting here and staring blankly.

As the zombies approached, the four people who were anxious in their hearts finally saw the true faces of these zombies.

Looking at the clothes, he should be a student in a university town, the clothes are covered with blood foam, and the shocking bite marks make his scalp tingle.

Their faces, necks, arms, and thighs were bitten off with large pieces of flesh, and large pieces of surrounding skin were torn off.

Four or five hours ago, they were all positive, sunny and youthful college students.

What they worry about is life and studies, instead of becoming soulless zombies hunting around like they are now.

The hearts of the four were greatly touched, and they didn't even know how to end their zombie career.

Headshot, not even a whole body.

The closer the zombies got to them, the stronger the rotten and bloody smell on their bodies, even wearing a gas mask, they couldn't bear it.

Mi Ting still remembered the scene when Zheng Kui was killed with one leg, and he only felt bloody at that time.

Now that she saw this, she suddenly had the urge to vomit.

After all, she hasn't vomited since she was pregnant!
Her baby is really obedient and never bothers her mother.

"vomit--"

On the edge of the mountain of corpses in the suburban crematorium.

Rong Yi and the others have already touched the inside of the crematorium, and the brothers stationed have discovered the existence of zombies, and are checking the situation near the incinerator one by one on the periphery.

There were too many corpses in that corpse mountain, and they couldn't burn them all in a short time. Rong Yi and the others could only put on protective clothing, lift them down one by one for reprocessing, and burn them on the spot.

After working for several hours, every time I look up, I always feel that there are tens of thousands of corpses piled up in the mountain, which has not moved at all.

Rong Yisheng dragged a dead body unrequitedly, and violently blasted his head with an electric spark.

I saw brains mixed with blood plasma, and rotten flesh and blood sprayed everywhere in the protective clothing in an instant.

He took a quick glance, and a long-lost feeling of nausea came to his heart, accompanied by a strong sense of vomiting.

Rong Yi couldn't take it anymore, turned around in a hurry, pulled off the gas mask and vomited.

It's not the first time he's seen these things, but this time, for some reason, he can't help but feel like vomiting.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have had the urge to vomit since last month.

It's just that he's busy and doesn't have time to pay attention to these things, and when he thinks about it, he's already healed.

Rong Yi really couldn't bear it this time, so he had to follow his body's reaction to vomit.

Zhang Hongqi, Bai Yuheng, Lihuamao and others had already gone out to investigate, and they joined the corpse disposal army as soon as they came back, with tiredness written all over their faces.

Seeing Rong Yi like that, Zhang Hongqi couldn't help laughing at him: "What's the matter with you, dead ghost? It's not the first time we've met. How can you spit like this? What a loss!"

Rong Yi slowed down, gave Zhang Hongqi a blank look, and opened a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth.

I really have to spit out the overnight meal.

He wondered if he had some terminal illness, otherwise why would he vomit like this, and he must go to the hospital after this matter is over.

It's best not to let Mi Ting know that there are two more in her stomach, and everything has to be more careful.

"What a loss of points."

Langxian is a person with speed abilities, and he rushed over with a whoosh, looking very experienced.

He explained: "The dead ghost is called pregnancy syndrome, and I am worried about his daughter-in-law."

"WTF?"

Rong Yi frowned, he was really worried about Mi Ting, but he had never heard of the problem of pregnancy syndrome.

Langxian is making fun of him, to have some fun for everyone.

Zhang Hongqi hummed meaningfully, and looked at Rong Yi carefully.

His study is not good, but he also knows that the word pregnancy generally refers to when a woman is pregnant.

The dead ghost is very good, how could he get this disease?
Is he pregnant too?

Zhang Hongqi asked with the mentality of watching the excitement: "How do you say?"

Seeing Rong Yi's disbelief, Lang Xian followed Zhang Hongqi's words and began to explain.

"When my family Qinqin was pregnant with the eldest, I was very anxious every day, afraid of this and that. As a result, my family Qinqin didn't vomit at all during pregnancy, but I vomited vigorously. Only after seeing the doctor did I know that I had pregnancy-associated syndrome. I It’s someone who has been there, and this is the situation with dead ghosts now.”

Rong Yi gave a perfunctory "Oh".

But he was very happy in his heart. If he confides the whole pregnancy for Mi Ting, wouldn't Mi Ting feel much more relaxed?

Then this disease is still a bit good.

Rong Yi looked up at the mountain of corpses, feeling as if he couldn't see the end at a glance.

"Just listen to it and have a good time. Hurry up and work, otherwise this sitting on the mountain will not be finished."

Rong Yi greeted, and stepped forward to drag down a corpse.

It's not that he didn't think about burning them all with a fire, but burning corpses in the open air, or burning corpses carrying viruses, may release poisonous gas.

When the wind blows, who knows where it will kill people.

Rong Yi and the others didn't dare to take risks casually.

But even if the conditions allowed, Rong Yi couldn't do it.

Because he had released the supernatural ability for five or six hours in a row, his body could no longer hold on. Not only was he very hungry, but he also always felt weak all over.

If he hadn't been able to feel the pain, he would have felt that he was on the way to becoming a zombie.

For Mi Ting, for the two children to have a good living environment, and for the millions of people in Yuecheng, he had to endure even if he was exhausted.

Rong Yi casually dragged a dead body over and shot it in the head, turning his head away a little, lest he would start vomiting again if he saw it.

As far as his current physical state is concerned, if he continues to vomit, he will definitely collapse.

The best thing to do is not to look.

When he tilted his head, he happened to be dazzled by a flash of light, and saw a small stone in the pool of flesh and blood.

Seeing Rong Yi tilting his head, Zhang Hongqi continued to laugh at him, Langxian joked a few more times, only Rong Yi stared at the muddy pool of flesh and blood on the ground without moving.

"Damn ghost, are you angry?" Lang Xian felt that something was wrong with Rong Yi, and asked tentatively.

"No."

Rong Yi answered simply, found a stick at random, knelt down and fiddled with the flesh, and picked out a fleshy one from the exploded head——

stone?

Let's call it that first, this thing is as hard as a rock when poked.

"Get some water here." Rong Yi called out, anyone could hand it to him, and carefully picked up the stone with his thumb and index finger.

Miaoshou came over in time.

Rong Yi cleaned up the stone, and it looked crystal clear, about the size of the head of a cotton swab.

He put the stone in the palm of his hand and showed it to Miaoshou, and suddenly he felt refreshed for a moment.

Rong Yi didn't care, and asked casually: "You said, do people have stones in their brains?"

"You really dare to think about it, you damn ghost, if your brain develops stones, you will be gone early in the morning."

Miao Shou stared at Rong Yi's hand carefully for a long time, thinking that he had discovered something, but in the end there was only a little bit of blue ash in his hand.

He was a little speechless, and said: "You are so mysterious, just show me this idea? You are starting to take the funny route, right?"

"Impossible! That's the stone I picked out from the zombie's head!" Rong Yi retorted, turning his head and pawing on the ground, and it really pulled out a lot of stones.

Someone passed a bottle of water in due course, and Rong Yi held the pile of stones in both hands, rubbing back and forth to wash off the blood foam on it.

After washing and washing, Rong Yi's palms were left with a pile of paste-like things, all over his hands.

"I'll go, the stones I picked up so hard!!!"

The chapter name is wrong and it is a bit short, sorry everyone, I will change it back tomorrow.