Reborn in the last days, I hoard goods to support my teammates

Chapter 13 Action Begins

The body of the old man who was attacked by zombies last night was still lying in the middle of the street, his blood had dried up, and there were still many flies flying around.

The zombie closest to Qiao Yun and the others was already in front of them. The zombie moved extremely quickly and ran straight towards Qiao Yun.

"Scatter." After Qiao Yun gave an order, everyone dispersed. After all, everyone was holding a weapon in their hands, and it was easy to accidentally injure when surrounded.

The zombie opened its bloody mouth and screamed. At this moment, Qiao Yun was terrified, and sweat was secreting from the hand holding the knife handle.

The memories of the previous life still echoed in her mind, and she knew very well how painful it would be to be eaten by zombies.

Qiao Yun took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and went forward.

The zombie flew forward, Qiao Yun sideways dodged the attack, walked around behind the zombie, pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and poked it straight at the back of the zombie's head.

This blow did not completely destroy the brain, and the zombie quickly reacted and turned around to continue attacking.

While the dagger was still stuck in his brain, Qiao Yun was suddenly turned around by the zombie and fell to the ground, and the dagger was pulled out as Qiao Yun fell.

Qiao Yun rolled a few times on the ground, stood up quickly after distanced herself from the zombies, and rushed up again, holding the dagger tightly.

He stabbed the dagger straight into the zombie's eye socket, stirred it several times until the zombie lost the ability to move, and then pulled it out.

The other zombies had already arrived in front of the crowd. At this moment, Zhao Liang's legs were already trembling, and his hand holding the mace was trembling slightly.

"Don't stand still! If you don't do anything, you will be killed!" Qiao Yun roared and rushed towards one of the zombies closest to her teammate.

The condensed ability of the palm releases a jet of water, changing the shape of the jet of water into a pointed blade, controlling the direction of the blade's attack and inserting it straight into the zombie's brain.

After the zombie's brain was hit, its movement slowed down, "Zhao Liang!" Qiao Yun shouted, "The last blow is up to you."

Zhao Liang swallowed, endured the fear, closed his eyes, lifted the mace and swung forward vigorously, knocking the zombie to the ground.

But Zhao Liang didn't stop the beating movement, he didn't stop panting heavily until the zombie's head was smashed to pieces.

"Damn... vomit—" Zhao Liang opened his squinted eyes and looked at the unrecognizable zombies on the ground, his stomach churned and he almost vomited out the sandwich he ate for breakfast.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cen Guizheng struggling against the two zombies alone, swallowing the acid water that was thrown back into his throat, ignoring the feeling of nausea and fear, and stepped forward to help with a mace in his hand.

Cen Gui dodged between the two zombies with a dagger in his hand, and he did not forget to attack continuously during the dodge, but the dagger's attack range was limited and the knife did not hit the brain, but only scratched the zombie's skin.

Zhao Liang rushed forward and held up the mace to hit one of the zombies on the head. After knocking it down to the ground, he repaired it a few times.

Looking at Cen Gui again, Cen Gui raised the knife and imitated Qiao Yun's method of killing zombies, inserted the dagger into the eye socket of the zombie, stirred it vigorously, and then pulled it out.

And Tong Tianhui's battle situation should be the smoothest among the crowd. Tong Tianhui raised his leg and kicked the zombie's chest, and cut the neck directly behind the zombie's back.

As the headless body fell to the ground, the zombie's head that was separated from the neck rolled away like a ball, leaving only the neck with black sticky blood flowing.

The crowd gathered together panting, and Zhao Liang lost the heroic look he had in fighting the zombies before. With red eyes, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the mace in his hand with black blood sticking to it.

Feelings of fear and anxiety welled up in my heart. Although they could no longer be called human beings, they still retained part of their human appearance.

Zhao Liang felt full of guilt at the moment, but he didn't say it out loud. Once such a naive thought was said out, his teammates would laugh at him.

"They are not human anymore." Tong Tianhui put the general knife into the scabbard and put it on his waist, hugging Zhao Liang's shoulder with concern and comfort.

Qiao Yun gathered a handful of water in the palm of her hand with her supernatural ability, washed away the foul-smelling liquid on the dagger, raised her head and said, "We just want to survive."

Of course, Zhao Liang was not such a sentimental person, so he regained his spirit immediately, raised his head and grinned at Tong Tianhui, walked up to Qiao Yun, "Sister Qiao, let's have some water."

Qiao Yun's generous release of the ability simply cleaned the weapons for everyone, and looked up at the surrounding situation.

They lived at the end of the street with few neighbors and most of the house gates were destroyed.

Compared with the number of zombies inside, there are not many living targets, but they are all in a dormant state.

In the distant area, a group of wandering zombies can be seen from a distance.

"Today, clean up the zombies near the residence. Every house has to be inspected, and everyone will act together first." After Qiao Yun finished speaking, she led everyone into a room diagonally opposite the residence.

The gate of this house had been attacked by zombies, and Qiao Yun and others entered the house directly.

But the strange thing is that there are no traces of fighting in the house, and Qiao Yun and others began to inspect every room.

Zhao Liang walked into one of the bedrooms with the door open, and it was empty, seeing that there was nothing worth noticing, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

A zombie's roar exploded in Zhao Liang's ears, and a muscular zombie rushed out from the blind spot behind the door, throwing Zhao Liang to the ground.

With the sudden attack, the mace that was tightly held in Zhao Liang's hand was instantly released.

Tong Tianhui rushed over upon hearing the sound, and saw a person and a zombie pushing and shoving in a strange position.

The zombie bent down and opened its rancid mouth to bite Zhao Liang's neck.

"Go away!"

I don't know if it's a stress reaction, or Zhao Liang has a lot of strength. Zhao Liang raised his hand and twisted the zombie's head, and kicked it away with a kick.

The zombie whose head was twisted 90 degrees stood up tremblingly, Zhao Liang also quickly got up from the ground, grabbed the mace and hit it with a stick.

The zombie was swung by the stick, and it hit the wall straight. Tong Tianhui quickly drew his knife and stepped forward, with a flash of cold light, he chopped off the zombie's head to the ground.

The zombie's head rolled to Zhao Liang's feet, Zhao Liang spat, "Dare to mess with your grandpa, I'm tired of work!"

He lifted his foot and kicked his head into the bedroom like a football.

Qiao Yun and Cen Gui came late and happened to meet Zhao Liang and Tong Tianhui's heroic performance in killing zombies.

"Not bad, Zhao Liang, you're promising." Qiao Yun smiled, "I saw the right person."

Zhao Liang's sudden personality change was unexpected by everyone. Zhao Liang, who was timid last night and felt guilty because of killing zombies with his hands, is now so decisive.

I don't know if it's a big heart or a hidden attribute.

"There's only one bathroom left, and the door won't open. Come and help me." Cen Gui pointed to the locked bathroom at the back.

Tong Tianhui stepped forward and pushed the door, and it was indeed locked. He took a few steps back and bumped into it with a run-up.

Once it doesn't work, two times and three times...
The door was knocked open with a bang.

The light in the bathroom was still on, and the curtain of the bathtub was drawn, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside.

Qiao Yun bent her waist, gathered the water into a sharp blade and floated in the palm of her hand. Whenever the things inside the curtain attacked, Qiao Yun would naturally not show mercy.

Everyone didn't dare to show their anger. Seeing Qiao Yun's movements, they also clenched their weapons tightly and entered a fighting state.

"Whoa."

What caught my eye was two young men and women embracing in a bathtub full of water.

The water in the bathtub was already red with blood, and both of them had several obvious wounds on their necks. Look at the bloody knife on the edge of the bathtub.

Everyone soon understood what was going on.

Maybe it's because I don't want to hang on to live in this apocalypse, or I don't think I have the courage to take up arms to face the zombies, and I can't face the future. Maybe I have to kill my beloved with my own hands, or more Qiao Yun and his party Unexpected reasons led them to choose suicide.

The woman in the bathtub was lying on the man's chest with her eyes closed, and the two seemed to be smiling.

The atmosphere became heavy, and the oppressive environment prevented everyone from saying a word.

Qiao Yun closed the curtain and led everyone out of the room. "It's their choice."

A group of people left the house with a heavy heart.

"Young man, young man, save my wife!" A gray-haired grandfather ran from a distance, holding an elderly man in his arms.

(End of this chapter)