infinite death game

Chapter 605 Escape (3)
Zheng Qianjun touched his hungry, shriveled stomach, sat weakly on a pile of grain, took a bag of biscuits, tore it open and swallowed it.Ever since Zheng Qianjun entered this small supermarket, he found that the things here were still arranged in an orderly manner without any sign of being damaged. This in disguise proved that no one had been here, not even zombies, so he would Such a peace of mind.After swallowing a large bag of biscuits, Zheng Qianjun's stomach finally felt a lot better.After regaining some physical strength, Zheng Qianjun began to plan his future journey: "From the east of the city to the northwest suburbs, the route that usually only takes an hour by car took me three full days. It seems that I still need to find a motor vehicle. To replace the legs, otherwise, if things go on like this, you won’t be able to return to your hometown in the year of the monkey.” After taking a sip of mineral water to moisten his throat, Zheng Qianjun continued his analysis: “However, in the current situation, the roads are full of abandoned cars. The big road has become a car show. If I still drive by car, it will be my own destruction. It is not as flexible as a motorcycle. It is a pity that the supplies that a motorcycle can carry are too small, and it is easy to be attacked by zombies and animals. In terms of durability and safety, it is much lower." After analyzing this point, Zheng Qianjun fell into the contradiction he created.Zheng Qianjun sighed: "I really have no choice now. Using a motorcycle is the best choice. After all, it is flexible enough, as long as you are careful. If the brothers are all around, let alone a mere zombie animal, Even if it is a sea of ​​zombies, we are not afraid, no matter how bad it is, we can convert a truck into a crude armored vehicle and fight our way out." Just as Zheng Qianjun was concentrating, the sound of an object falling interrupted his thoughts.Without further ado, Zheng Qianjun pulled out the pistol from his clothes and pointed it at the source of the sound.He snatched this revolver from a zombie wearing a police uniform. Fortunately, the zombie didn't know how to use a pistol, so none of the twelve bullets on the policeman's body were used.This weapon has played a huge role in the hands of Zheng Qianjun. It has killed a total of six zombies, one human and one zombie dog, without missing a single shot. Now there are only four pitiful bullets left in the gun.So until the critical moment, Zheng Qianjun will never use his last hole card.Through the gaps in the shelves, Zheng Qianjun could clearly see where the sound came from.It's okay if you don't look at it, but Zheng Qianjun almost vomited when he saw it: a female zombie with one leg missing crawled out of the dark toilet, and the black and disgusting pus and blood scratched the floor along with the movement of the female zombie.For a while, the store was full of stench.Zheng Qianjun had to admit that this zombie was really a pretty beauty when he was alive.Female, with a beautiful facial contour and a better figure, even if she can't become a school girl-level beauty.Female, at least she can be called a class flower or something.The only pity is that she is no longer a human being. As long as the brain is not destroyed, zombies can survive even with only half of their body left, or even eat people.It's not worth wasting bullets against such zombies.boom!It's a pity that Zheng Qianjun was wrong, very wrong.The shelf next to Zheng Qianjun was hit violently by something and collapsed towards him. The toys and daily necessities were not very heavy, but the weight of the entire shelf could not be ignored casually.Caught off guard, Zheng Qianjun was completely smashed.

hungry…

The beauty with no legs.The female zombie roared like a death knell at Zheng Qianjun, and slowly moved towards Zheng Qianjun.

But what Zheng Qianjun was frightened by was not Mei.Instead of the female zombie, a pair of shockingly red and strange eyes suddenly appeared in the dark behind the shelf just now, looking at Zheng Qianjun firmly, as if a poisonous snake saw a frog.

(End of this chapter)