At the main entrance of Zone H and Sunshine Community.
"Protect my parents..."
After saying this, Zhang Ning's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.
The giant dog mountain cannon protected Zhang Ning, who was unconscious, with a pair of big brown eyes staring at the residential building behind him. The dog's hair stood up all over his body, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
It's as if there is something extremely dangerous there, approaching this brick-red pickup truck step by step...
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"It's strange. There is a red and orange light spot in the gray mist, but why can't we establish a connection..."
An old voice came from the dark house, and a pair of purple eyes stared at the accelerating pickup truck in the distance through the only gap in the window.
"No matter what, I can't let these fresh ingredients slip away from my nose like this! Stop the vehicle first, and then think about the strangeness."
The purple pupils were closed tightly, and the invisible mental power spread out like a wave, giving instructions to the secondary infected bodies that had already assembled outside the street.
In corners, alleys, and even dilapidated shops, wherever shadows are, a large number of secondary infected bodies are pouring out one after another.
These secondary infected bodies are not all strong individuals with sound limbs. A large part of them have mutilated hands and feet, and some even have no jaws. They can only rely on their fingernails to tear prey, and cannot open their mouths to bite at all.
But they still converged on the vehicles at any cost, like a swarm of insects, forming an airtight wall with their bodies, trapping pickup trucks and BMWs at the gate of the community.
"What should I do? I can't get out..."
Looking at the crowd of zombies on three levels inside and three outside, Zhang's father had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
He is not a timid person. If he is allowed to face one or two secondary infected bodies alone, maybe this man who is over fifty years old can still fight with them.
But now we are facing nearly hundreds of secondary infected bodies. The rancid smell emitted by them is already strong and close to the real nature. If ordinary people like Father Zhang can not faint, they can be called human beings. Lu Bu was hit.
Fortunately, these secondary infected bodies only surrounded the pickup truck and did not attack ferociously. This made Zhang's mother, who was sitting in the passenger seat, slightly relieved.
"Fortunately, I'm sitting in the cab with some protection..."
As soon as this thought came to Zhang's mother's mind, her face instantly turned pale.
Because she thought that the back compartment of the pickup truck was completely in the open air with nothing to cover it.
And in the back of the pickup truck, there was her son!
"Son! Where is my son?"
But when the mother turned around in panic, she did not see the scene of zombies fighting and biting as she imagined. What was even stranger was that even Zhang Ning was missing.
Through the small rear window, Zhang's mother could only see a big black and white plush tail sweeping back and forth, and the barking of the mountain cannon was like the rumbling drums during the war, which never stopped.
"My son is missing!"
Unable to find her son in sight, Zhang's mother immediately panicked and subconsciously wanted to open the car door, get out of the car and check.
"Don't worry, look in the rearview mirror!"
Father Zhang's voice was trembling, and he was obviously very scared, but compared to Mother Zhang's six-god master, he was still somewhat rational.
Looking along Father Zhang's finger, the scene in the rear compartment was reflected in the left rearview mirror. A human hand stretched out from the fence of the compartment and hung weakly beside it.
"My son is still in the car, but he seems to have passed out."
"Then what should we do? There are so many zombies around here that we can't get out. When they pounce on us, our son will be in danger..."
The more Mother Zhang spoke, the softer she became. The more she spoke, the more frightened she became. Big tears fell from her eyes one after another.
"Don't, don't worry, there is a mountain cannon! Our dog is still behind, the loyal dog protects the owner. Don't panic, let's play it by ear! Find an opportunity to bring our son back to the cab..."
Father Zhang stared at the rear window, looking highly nervous, as if if he blinked even slightly, his son would be torn to pieces by the zombies around him.
"Okay... looking for an opportunity... you have to be right..."
It is always easy for a woman to get confused at critical moments, especially when the person in a dangerous situation is her son.
Mother Zhang's eyes were already filled with tears, her body was shaking violently like chaff, and her thumbs and index fingers of both hands nervously pinched the seat belt, like a drowning person holding on to the only life-saving straw.
As long as there is a slight glitch in the situation in front of her, this fragile mother will faint immediately.
"Those zombie monsters seem to be just surrounding us and don't seem to be planning to charge up."
After a moment of breathing, Father Zhang finally calmed down and picked up the large wrench that had been prepared beside the driver's seat, ready to open the car door and drag his son back to the cab at any time.
He had already made a plan in his mind. If both of them could return to the cab at the same time, that would naturally be the best outcome;
If the zombies around him pounce on him when he opens the car door to save his son, he will block these monsters with his body and put Zhang Ning safely into the car no matter what.
As for the fact that if he died, no one would be able to drive, it never entered Father Zhang's nervous mind.
"As long as I can save my son, it's worth it!"
This middle-aged man who was over fifty years old clenched his teeth and the veins on his neck popped out. He looked like a wolf dog ready to attack, ready to guard everything he owned.
"Woof!"
As if feeling Zhang's father's emotions, the mutated dog mountain cannon's barking became more violent. Its huge body kept jumping forward to demonstrate, shaking the sturdy pickup truck.
I don't know if they felt the power of the mutated dogs or for other reasons. In short, the secondary infected bodies surrounding the pickup truck did not rush forward in a hurry.
On the contrary, the bright blue BMW, which was a few steps away from the pickup truck, was the first to be attacked by the secondary infected.
I saw these monsters without intelligence using their heads, claws, and even teeth, in short, using every hard part of their bodies, like opening a can, to smash the BMW's window glass with all their strength.
"Help! Lao Zhang! Help..."
The BMW owner's shrill screams came from the car. If someone who didn't know heard it, they would probably think that the owner of the voice was suffering from the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
But in fact, the quality of the BMW is still good. At least it has not been damaged under the unsystematic beating of the secondary infected body.
Only the front windshield is slightly cracked.
Father Zhang, who was sitting in the front, naturally heard the screams of the BMW owner. His heart was spinning and he muttered in a low voice.
"The zombies seemed to be attracted by Yuan Shaofeng's car, but did not approach our car... Good opportunity, this is a good opportunity!"
"Honey, if I get bitten by a zombie later, you must remember to leave me alone, drag your son in, and then close the car door! Remember!"
"But, but..."
Mother Zhang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was already sobbing. She could only hunch down and listen to her husband. This was because she cared about her children. Normally, her eyes would have gone dark and she would have fallen unconscious. .
"Stop fucking! Look at me! Remember, live! Live with your son!"
Father Zhang's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the throbbing veins on his neck were about to burst. Although this man did not receive any higher education, he rarely used curse words in his conversations. At this moment, he spoke arbitrarily because of his nervousness. To the extreme.
"good……"
Seeing his wife nodding, Zhang's father no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and pushed open the car door.
However, the car door did not open instantly as he expected. The feeling of strength coming from his left arm was a bit strange, as if the car door was pinned to the wall and could not be pushed open no matter how hard he pushed it.
"Just stay in the car and nothing will happen to your son. You can't die just yet."
A calm whisper came from outside the window, like a heavy hammer, suddenly waking up Father Zhang whose brain was in a state of confusion.
"Who are you?!"
But when he raised his head, no human face came into view.
In other words, the face of the visitor was hidden under the black robe.
"The person who saved your life."
A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from under the hood, with obvious electronic noise in the tone. It was impossible to tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman, making it impossible for others to identify him based on his voice.
"You! Why, what, hurry up, save me, save my child!"
At a time when the surroundings were filled with snarling zombies, a mysterious man shrouded in black robes appeared at the door of the pickup truck cab.
Father Zhang didn't even notice the other party's appearance. He only looked up when he felt he couldn't open the car door.
This amount of information is quite large.
People with a little more sense would probably think that they had suffered a mental breakdown and had seen hallucinations that did not exist.
But Zhang's father cared about Zhang Ning. He was stunned for a moment and then shouted his begging to the mysterious man of unknown origin in front of him.
"Save my child, even if the cost is my life!"
Silent shouts echoed in Father Zhang's heart, but the man in black robe outside the car window did not move immediately as he wished. Instead, he stayed firmly rooted in place like roots under his feet. No matter how Father Zhang shouted and begged, he would not stop. Be willing to move a step.
The door on the cab side seemed to be tightly welded shut and couldn't be pushed open.
"Your child doesn't need to be saved by me, and of course, it doesn't need to be saved by you. Remember, don't die easily. Your life is very important."
It seemed that at a certain point, the man in black robe suddenly turned his head and faced Father Zhang who was almost collapsed.
Under the wide hood, the true face of the black robe did not appear, instead there was a colorful mask.
The mask is generally milky white, with undulating grooves outlining a crying face.
But there is nothing on the mask to express tears. The only color that can replace emotions is also extremely rich. From the left forehead to the right chin, it spans the entire face, like tangled threads, messy, but giving It feels very comfortable.
It's as if those colored lines were born to appear there, making people unconsciously have the idea of possessing them. But if one more stroke is added, this idea will quickly disappear and turn into avoidable disgust.
"The show is about to begin..."
