Chapter 242 Apocalyptic zombies fall in love with me 02

It seems that that thing should be the last special medicine in the laboratory.

No wonder the leaders in the later period would rather damage their own reputations than send superpowers to assassinate Chi Yao. This kind of incredible ability would probably shock the entire human world.

Chi Yao pursed her lips and looked at the tiny wounds on her fingertips. Just this little blood could revive the withered yellow flowerpot, then...

No wonder human genes have been completely changed in the plot. I'm afraid this is the last medicine for the end of the world.

She looked at the streets that should have been bustling with traffic in her memory, but instead of being as bustling as before, there was only endless desolation and loneliness.

There was no one on the empty streets, and occasionally there were unconscious zombies roaring hoarsely, adding a touch of terror to the empty streets.

Chi Yao looked at the empty refrigerator at home. There was nothing in it. Her stomach made noises in an attempt to awaken her thoughts.

She looked around and finally found a useful tool. She took the long and hard baseball bat in her hand and weighed it gently. The heavy weight made her feel a little reassured.

Although the zombies outside had transformed from her compatriots, their consciousness had not yet recovered, so there was still a certain degree of danger. In order to ensure her own safety, she still had to be vigilant.

She looked at the corridor through the peephole, but she didn't hear any suspicious noises while lying on the door. She had already observed the route downstairs. As long as she could stay hidden, the zombies in the distance should not be smelled. Or see your own.

Chi Yao opened the door gently, and the sound of the lock ringing in the corridor echoed in the long corridor.

Suddenly, a hoarse zombie roar

She held the baseball bat tightly in her hand, quickly turned back to look at the sound on the corridor, and then returned to the room lightly and closed the door.

Before she could catch her breath, a tall zombie figure staggered down from upstairs. After the zombie's genetic mutation, the whole body's muscles looked very scary.

Chi Yao watched him roaring at the place where he just made a sound, his well-developed muscles constantly breaking the railing, and the railing in his hand was like a small toy in his hand, being played with at will.

But the sideways look made Chi Yao suddenly remember, isn't this the resident living upstairs in her house?

She can still recall that a few days before he and his fiancée got married, they brought wedding candies and invitations, and invited her and her father to attend their wedding with happy faces, but now...

Chi Yao felt uncomfortable in her heart when she looked at his unconscious and violent appearance.

Everything has changed.

The zombie outside the door seemed to smell the faint smell of blood on Chi Yao's body. He grabbed the dismantled railing and violently knocked on the door.

Chi Yao returned to the room calmly, took some things and put them in her backpack.

While listening to the sounds of zombies outside the door, she methodically tied the things in her hands.

The zombies outside the door didn't seem tired. With a loud noise, the zombies outside crawled in through the smashed hole as if they didn't feel pain.

And the thing in Chi Yao's hand was completed the moment the zombies entered the door.

Several sheets were tied together, like a long rope. She tied one end tightly. Looking back at the empty street, she took a deep breath and grabbed the sheets tightly with her hands. Down the sheets.