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Chapter 41:Small Village Horror

Without the baby, the vigilance is a problem, and the fat man Wang himself is suspicious, so he has now become extremely sensitive.When walking, they all walk in the middle of the road, which is estimated to have been killed by a car in the previous society.

But now it is the end of the world, and in the road, except for the fat king, I have not seen a zombie.The reason why the fat king did this is very simple, he was afraid, in the grass on the roadside, a zombie will suddenly appear in the woods, suddenly caught off guard, even if not bitten and scratched, will make people very bad.

So he stayed away from those places and walked in the middle of the road, in the eyes of others, Wang fat man was too careful, or worried, but this is the case, saving Wang fat man's life.

After the separation from Lin Yiting, Wang Fatang hurried for several hours in a row, hoping to find some means of transportation and transportation.

But along the way, no shit.The fat man was hungry and thirsty, and the injury, the physical strength had long been overdrawn, and finally could not persist, and he was tired on the road.

Even so, he did not go to the side of the road to rest, still lying in the middle of the road to rest.

Suddenly the fat man heard that on the other side of the forest, the sound of the soso, and the fat man immediately sat up, and the hand had touched the flying knife.

A zombie came out of the woods, and the fat man of Wang raised his hand as a flying knife, and the brain of the zombie was in the middle of the knife, and he died on the ground.

The fat man gasped as if he had just run 10,000 meters.He put his hand on his knees, stood up, and walked toward the zombie.

Of course, this is not to check whether the zombie is dead, there are two purposes, one is to take their own flying knife back, Wang fat knife is so much, if thrown out, do not pick up, has long been empty hands.The other is to see if you can find something useful in the zombie body, such as weapons.

Food this thing, even if found, Wang fat man will not eat, one is afraid of the virus, two of them have a hysteria.

The fat man just squatted down, to pull out the knife, heard in the woods, a while to know Soso, Wang fat man subconsciously looked up, only to see a dozen zombies, has been looming, the back of the specifics there is no, Wang fat man does not know.But he knows one thing, and that is to run quickly, not to run is to die.

The fat man ran away, panicked, and the flying knife did not pull out and ran away.How much time to use the knife to consume, Wang fat man really do not know.But if he goes down to pull the knife, the dozen zombies will find him at the same time, at the speed of his current escape, more than a dozen zombies, in minutes will be able to catch up with him, and give him lunch to eat.

Under the panic, Wang Fat did not continue to follow the national road, but chose a path and went to the path.

Mr. Lu Xun said, "There is no way in the world, and there are many people walking, and there is a road naturally!"This path is people coming out, and Wang Fat believes that there must be someone there.

The fat man is now tired and hungry, and his body is not comfortable, his idea is to find a place to fix it, so it will be better.On the road, there is no hiding, certainly not.

But he forgot one thing, where people live, in the past there must be no problem, but now it is the end of the world, the biochemical crisis ah, to go to someone's place, in fact, is to go to the place where there are zombies.

But the fat king can't think of so much now, along the way, he fled all the way.

Slowly the fat king found that more and more zombies, good in these zombies are single, the most, but also three or two together, Wang fat knife and melee, can be fully cope with.

Recently, the fat man Wang found a problem, that is, his own strength, seems to have become much larger.This distance thrown out of the flying knife, there is also the force of penetration, plus he can feel it when he uses the fire axe to cut the zombie.

The fat man did not think much, he thought that he had recently used more strength, so he gained strength.

However, after the strength rose, Wang Fat Man also found an annoying problem, that is, his own meal has also increased.For example, when he was running, he ate all the rest of the lunch meat, chocolate, and snickers, but even then, he just had no hunger.

The fat king felt that if there was still food, he could have two or so many more.

The fat king was lucky, and after walking for almost a dozen miles, he found a small village.

Seeing the small village, the fat man's eyes were straight, and he was happy to almost call out.Of course, he finally resisted, because there were more and more zombies nearby.

It was still early, but it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and the fat man Wang planned to spend the night in this small village.The fat king thought about it, sneaked in, and tried not to alarm too many zombies.Then find a family for a night, eat well, wash and wash, sleep well.

That’s what the fat king did, he carefully avoided all the wandering zombies, and some of them were on the road, after all, he killed the thing.

It soon touched the small village, which is not an isolated village, and the living environment in Zhuangzi is not bad.

At the very least, cement roads, public toilets, garbage stations, look orderly, most of the households locked the door, some also opened.

The fat king saw a happy, which shows that no one has come here.As long as it is not visited by outsiders, most of the zombies are still locked up in the home.

The fat man quickly slipped into the village head of the family, the door was open, it seems that when the biochemical crisis, someone survived, and ran out.

When the fat man Wang did not enter the door, he saw that there was a pickup truck parked in the yard, and he was even more happy.

They forgot to look at the house, and there were no other zombies, and they went straight to the pickup truck.

“Certainly!”The fat man clapped his hands, a moment of ecstasy.

The original car keys, still inserted in the car, did not pull, so the king fat man has a car.

The fat man of the king immediately planned again, carefully, to check whether there were any other zombies in the house, and on the other hand, the sum up.

Now this family for a night, tomorrow to the village grocery store, there must be a lot of houses, their own car, the supplies will have, this time as long as you be careful, directly to the home, absolutely no problem.

The king thought and excited.

Soon the house was checked, this house is a three-story building, up and down, the inspection is completed, there is no zombie, Wang fat man is happy, ready to close the door for a night.

I heard a kicking and walking sound, the sound was getting closer and closer, and the fat man was shocked and thought about closing the door quickly.At this moment, a black dog appeared at the door.

The dog groaned his teeth and yelled at the fat man, and the fat man clearly saw that there was still a bloody cloth hanging between the dog's pointed teeth.

“The grass!”This was the first reaction of the fat man Wang after seeing the dog, and without whispering, he shouted out directly.

This is a zombie dog, don't look at the teeth, let out a low roar, like a very alive dog.The dog has no stomach, only a few ribs.

The fat king threw the axe directly, and the zombie dog immediately gave out a roar and rushed to the king fat man.

The fat man of Wang would naturally not play with this dog, he was surrounded by a pickup truck, and he went in as soon as he pulled the door.

The zombie dog hit the door, making a click, the sound of broken bones.The fat man looked down across the glass, the zombie dog even broke his neck, just as the king fat man, happily wanted to get out of the car and close the door, found that there were two zombie dogs at the gate.

Then the whole village came, the sound of the chicken flying dog barking, and the face of Wang Fat changed instantly.Two words do not say, hit the car, stepped on the throttle, rushed out, hit two dead dogs blocked at the door.

As soon as the door came to the road, I saw a dozen zombie animals, dogs and cats, pigs and chickens, and ducks and geese.The fat king did not dare to stay any longer, for these zombies stared at him, a look to devour him.

One foot throttle, the king fat man is gone to the dust, go to his supplies, go to his bath, go to his good sleep, the most important thing is to live.

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