With the strong and powerful momentum, the tip of the steel pipe penetrated deep into the throat of the zombie, and the crushed skull drilled out from behind the head.

Liu Tianming turned the steel pipe, stepped on the alive zombie that had just been killed under his feet, and pulled out the steel pipe.

Luo Kuan might want to do an experiment. He took a small bottle of sulfuric acid from a medical trolley and threw it at the closest zombie. The throwing force and angle were very accurate, just hitting the forehead of the zombie. The glass bottle was broken, and the strong acid slowly flowed down the head of the zombie. A large amount of smoke rose from the eyes and nostrils, burning the monster's visual organs like flames.

It had no pain, but it lost the ability to search. It was spinning in place, hitting the wreckage of the surrounding cars one after another, looking very funny.

Liu Tianming became addicted to killing.

He rushed into the corpse group like crazy and chopped and killed indiscriminately. The steel pipes were like long spears, stabbed in and out of the dense corpse group. The arms attached to strong and powerful muscles firmly held the weapon, without any loosening. Liu Tianming did not use the bone blade. He was like a giant awakened from his sleep, angrily waving his sticks, driving them away in the most brutal way, and crushing all his enemies who dared to provoke him.

The running Yellow River and Luo Kuan were not threatened at all.

Liu Tianming ensured the killing efficiency at superman speed. The zombies emerged from all corners one after another, with a continuous wave of continuous waves, reaching hundreds of times. He waved the steel pipes, rushed from the front to the back, and rushed around the left and right sides at an extremely high speed. The bodies of the zombies were pierced and raised high by huge force, and were thrown into the distance by Liu Tianming like a sandbag. Although the zombies were howling and besieging, they still could not pose a threat to him.

He was covered in blood, and Liu Tianming's shoulders and arms were covered with scattered flesh, as well as various internal organ fragments. He had no expression on his face, and used the most cruel and ruthless method and the unrivalled force to ensure the smooth flow of the road ahead of the Yellow River and Luo Kuan.

If this is murderous intent, it is entirely possible that it will solidify in the air and become a substantial existence.

When they rushed to the entrance of the community, the Yellow River was completely shocked.

The same is true for Luo Kuan.

The two of them stood there blankly, watching Liu Tianming walking slowly from behind.

He held the blood-stained steel pipe in his hand, without saying a word, with a brisk pace, maintaining his majestic and inviolable courage.

Not all the living zombies were killed. There were still more than a dozen people who did not follow.

They have always kept a distance of about thirty meters from Liu Tianming.

From those eyes that emitted terrifying red light, the Yellow River saw another meaning.

“It’s incredible.”

Huang He shook his head and said to himself in a haunted voice: "Are they afraid? Could it be that I was wrong? Why do I think those living zombies seem to be very scared?"

Luo Kuan looked at Liu Tianming who had already walked up to him, threw away the steel pipe, and was wiping the blood on his body with a towel. His voice was filled with awe: "You read that right, they are indeed afraid. Like us, they are all afraid of death."

Liu Tianming threw away the blood-stained towel, raised his head, looked at the drowsy sky, reached out and pulled open the door of the off-road vehicle co-pilot, got in and sat, and in a calm tone, "Let's go! Captain Qi and the others should wait anxious."

...

Zheng Xiaoyue has never been a time-wasting person.

Liu Tianming took the Yellow River and Luo Kuan to the Jintong Community Health Center. Zheng Xiaoyue herself was not idle either. She brought her weapons, walked out of the unit door, and searched for traces of living zombies nearby.

For infected individuals, they are prey.

Like Liu Tianming, Zheng Xiaoyue also needs a lot of biological nutrition. She will not give up any opportunity to hunt. Although there is very little prey, it is also a good harvest.

Liu Fengping brought her weapons and went out with Zheng Xiaoyue.

This is not a deliberate show of goodwill, but Liu Fengping feels that only through actual combat can one improve her fighting skills. In peaceful times, there is no such opportunity at all.

Yang Yuele also followed.

His reason is very good———I can’t always stay in the team and wait for death. He is a man and must do something for others.

The three people started searching along the road outside, with Zheng Xiaoyue as the core.

The whole world looks messy.

There is garbage everywhere. God knows where so much waste paper and messy plastic bags came out. They occupy almost all the space on the ground, blown by the wind, accumulate under the walls, and stay near various objects that can be relied on. They seem to have feet, appearing in your vision at any time, making you feel fear and irritable, like a group of evil spirits that indicate that order is collapsing.

Two living zombies rushed over from the opposite side.

Zheng Xiaoyue waved the knife and cut one of them over, and let the other sideways. Liu Fengping danced the knife to meet her. Her movements were more flexible than Zheng Xiaoyue. She directly bypassed the zombie that was rushing towards her and inserted the sharp tip into the back of her head with her back hand.

This hand was very beautiful, and Zheng Xiaoyue was shocked when she saw it.

Right in front of the road, there is a small convenience store next to the road.

"Let's go in and take a look and take some of the things you need." Zheng Xiaoyue said, taking steps in that direction.

A zombie was standing at the door of the store. She was a young girl with her head tilted, with a large piece of dry blood on her mouth and chest. Her chaotic hair was like an explosion after an electric shock. She heard the footsteps of food, turned around, and saw three people walking towards her. The zombie opened her mouth full of sharp teeth, and before she could run and sprint, she was whistled by the machete in Zheng Xiaoyue's hand.

The store was in a mess, with two overturned shelves blocking the passage. It was obviously visited by others, most of the food was taken away, leaving only snacks such as chips, biscuits, gum, and some stuffed in the corners, probably bottled water that had not attracted attention at the time.

Zheng Xiaoyue and Liu Fengping had a tacit understanding of collecting supplies. They each took a few plastic bags from behind the counter and started searching in the store separately.

Yang Yuele held a rebar that was half long and half long, and stood at the door, seemingly alerting him, but his body turned from time to time and turned towards Zheng Xiaoyue who was busy between the shelves.

She is really good at dressing and dressing up.

Zheng Xiaoyue changed into a black tight pullover today. The deep "V" neckline reveals a deep depression and a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Her body is tight and powerful. The specially selected black tights are connected to the PU imitation leather trousers. The thin material outlines every detail of the body. Against the smooth lines, paired with long legs supported by black high heels, it makes people feel dry mouth just by looking at it.

Yang Yuele couldn't help but think of her girlfriend Chen Jiao.

She didn't come out.

When passing by a market town, Chen Jiao took a large down jacket from the department store. The weather has become colder, and that kind of clothes are very suitable for this season. However, it is an ordinary village and town after all, the quality of goods in the store is far inferior to that of big cities. Perhaps Chen Jiao has no better choice, or perhaps she has a problem with her vision. The down jacket is dark green and has an average style. It is wrapped around the chubby Chen Jiao, and there is no body curve at all, as if it is a moving human-shaped ball of meat.

Looking at Zheng Xiaoyue with her body curved and her chest bulges and buttocks, thinking about Chen Jiao, who hadn't taken a shower along the way and was so sloppy that she looked, Yang Yuele felt her heart trembling violently.

He glanced at Liu Fengping who was busy in the corner of the store, turned around, slowly walked to Zheng Xiaoyue, squatted down, lowered his voice, and said seriously with infinite expectations and desires: "I want to talk to you."

Zheng Xiaoyue turned her body, gathered her long scattered hair around her ears, and showed a puzzled look on her face: "What are you talking about?"

It is obviously not the time to talk now.

She didn't think there was anything that she had to talk about now between herself and Yang Yuele. Besides, even if there were things that had to be figured out, she could wait until she went back.

Looking at Zheng Xiaoyue's white face that had applied pink lipstick, Yang Yuele couldn't help swallowing her throat and said in a dry tone: "Can you... give me a chance?"

Zheng Xiaoyue put a bag of tomato-flavored potato chips she had just got into a plastic bag, narrowed her black eyes slightly, kept the distance between the two people, and stared at each other.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Xiaoyue's voice was filled with coldness and alertness.

"I like you."

Yang Yuele no longer hides her, and saves all kinds of troublesome conversation prefixes, and directly enters the core of the topic: "I want you to be my girlfriend."

Zheng Xiaoyue took a deep breath, and her high chest rose and fell with her breathing. She shook her head and replied calmly: "I have a man I like. He and I are already married."

Although he had never been to the Civil Affairs Bureau and received a big red certificate with Liu Tianming, in Zheng Xiaoyue's opinion, that kind of thing is just a form of things and is not important.

marry?

Yang Yuele scoffed at this statement: "What kind of marriage are you? You will not have a good life with him. Look at it now, he is not with you at all. I won't be like this. I will be with you at all at all."

It must be admitted that Yang Yuele is good at choosing the timing of speaking and is also good at finding exciting key points.

Looking at the man in front of her with expectant faces and staring at her with both eyes, Zheng Xiaoyue suddenly felt an indescribable disgust. She stood up from the ground with almost full plastic bags, turned around and walked towards another row of shelves, leaving behind a cold and hard refusal.

"I don't like you, please stop saying such things to me in the future."

Yang Qingguo is a good person. For his sake, Zheng Xiaoyue decided not to care about what Yang Yuele had just said, and just pretended that it was nothing.

Young people have crazy and fantasy, which is understandable.
Chapter completed!