This Zombie seems Different

02

Under the angry eyes of the tall zombies, nearly a hundred zombies on the national road let out creepy and angry screams.

The rules must be followed, no one can be an exception!

The howling sound became sharper and sharper, and there was madness in the sharpness. The madness spread rapidly like ripples on the surface of a lake. It's fear, it's excitement.

That momentary pause directly won a ray of life for the members of the exploration team in desperation. Who among the red-eyed crowd surrounded by zombies reacted first, and a hysterical cry hurt everyone's eardrums, "Run!"

Immediately afterwards, the exploration team, which was awakened by the shout, was in a mess for an instant. Everyone ignored the convoy and rushed towards the surroundings like crazy, fleeing in embarrassment.

"Run, don't stop, run!"

"Run out of the city and gather outside the city!"

"The way out of the city has been blocked, don't go there...run away separately, first find a way to survive..."

"Run away and find a place to hide! Gathering together is courting death!"

In an instant, the exploration team, which originally consisted of more than two hundred people, was scattered among thousands of zombies, disappearing instantly like ants being swallowed by a flood.

"Mo team, save-"

Mo Ansen heard the sound and looked, but before he had time to see clearly, the person who asked him for help had been thrown to the ground by the zombies, and screamed incessantly the next moment.

Mo Ansen's blood-stained face was extremely hostile. He looked away indifferently, ignoring the screams and knocking away the oncoming zombies, and quickly ran towards the alleyway ahead.

Before running to the entrance of the alley, a figure flashed in front of him suddenly, and a zombie rushed over at a speed that ordinary people could not catch up with the naked eye, "Roar--"

Instead of retreating, Mo Ansen suddenly accelerated, stepped on the fallen trash can next to him and jumped up, stepped directly on the shoulder of the zombie, jumped over him, and rushed into the alley without looking back.

His whole set of movements was quick and nimble, without any excess, which also allowed him to distance himself from the hundreds of zombies behind him in an instant, but this was not enough, far from enough, more and more zombies heard the movement and turned to this side Coming forward, he was blocked by zombies again not long after he ran out of the alleyway.

While running, Mo Ansen quickly drew out the double knives on his waist, flipped his wrists and flung away the cold knife edges, and the head and neck of the zombies rushing towards him were separated before they had time to react.

The feeling of the knife cutting through the muscles and bones made Mo Ansen's pupils constrict, and his stern and aggressive face became more angry and excited, making him as cold and bloodthirsty as the knife in his hand.

After quickly finishing off the zombies in front of him, Mo Ansen quickly glanced over the alleyway, and there was a window on the wall about two meters in front of him.

Six months ago, the paradise, which was about to run out of supplies, finally reached a consensus after countless rounds of quarrels, and decided to organize this exploration team.

This preparation took half a year. The best team, the most sophisticated equipment, and the best elites in the exploration team. The inevitable is like a joke...