452: Became a bug

The first floor of the supermarket.

After the sound of the iron basin exploded, the entire search team was directly scattered by more than thirty Zombies!

The two or three people who ran the fastest, holding the ten catties of rice and flour in their hands, frantically ran out of the supermarket, propped up the bicycles they had already prepared on the ground, and pedaled wildly for their lives!

Bicycles don't make much noise, and they are the only means of transportation for their search team.

And Zhao Ling ran the fastest.

Bringing General Yang's daughter with him, he came to a house next to the street.

Of course.

He also conveniently dealt with a Zombie in the room.

With more than thirty Zombies coming out at once, even Zhao Ling could only avoid their sharp edge.

In the house.

General Yang's daughter, Yang Qianqian, covered her mouth and looked at the fleeing search team members outside, her face full of fear.

"Aren't we going to save them?"

Zhao Ling shook his head and sighed, "There are too many Zombies, we can't save them."

"Let's wait until these Zombies calm down, then we'll find a chance to leave."

"What about the map?" Yang Qianqian asked again.

"Map?" Zhao Ling shook his head, "Don't think about it, the person who went upstairs to get the map was targeted by two Zombies, and is probably already a corpse now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a paper ball wrapped in a stone was thrown from a distance.

"The map! It's the map!" Yang Qianqian looked at the paper ball in surprise.

At the same time, her and Zhao Ling's gazes looked towards the second-floor window of the supermarket.

They saw Nie Fangping's figure standing there.

"He survived!" Yang Qianqian said in surprise.

Zhao Ling, however, was shaking his head.

His eyesight was better, and he could clearly see a patch of dark blood vessels constantly climbing towards the face below the young man's neck!

The other party had already been infected with the Zombie virus.

But fortunately, at the last moment, he still managed to send out the map.

Quickly picked up the map.

Yang Qianqian took it and unfolded the map.

Inside was a stone.

There were three layers of paper in total.

The first layer wrapped the stone, the outermost layer was the map, and the middle layer was a piece of paper with a line of text written on it.

"Take my younger sister to Yishan Base, let her survive, please."

Looking at this piece of paper, which was equivalent to a suicide note, Zhao Ling felt a little emotional.

It was at this moment before the other party died that his impression of this weak Student changed.

Second floor of the supermarket.

Employee room.

"Boom!"

The deformed iron door finally twisted and bent under the impact of the Zombies, unable to bear the load.

Two Zombies struggled to squeeze through the twisted gap.

The moment they entered, the two Zombies came behind the Man at the window.

However, the two Zombies did not bite again.

Instead, they returned to a wandering state, as if they had met their own kind.

The virus had already spread from his back to his entire body.

Nie Fangping looked at the wildly laughing figure on the fifth floor opposite, looked at the search team members in the distance who pushed their companions down to survive, and then looked at the more distant desolation.

Apocalypse... Is it the apocalypse brought by Zombies?

The virus spread to the brain.

In the last blurry vision, Nie Fangping vaguely saw a locust, flying, landing on his hand, which was contorted by the virus.

...

Evening.

"Rumble rumble ~"

Thick dark clouds were constantly accumulating over the City.

As if they had weight, pressing down on the heads of all the survivors in the City.

Bringing a sense of oppression.

However, here at the subway station.

When the three surviving search team members returned, dozens of waiting people instantly walked forward with green eyes.

They saw that these three people were all carrying more than ten catties of rice and flour!

"Where are the others?" In the crowd, Old Man Zhou Shou, with a kind face, looked behind him.

"They... are all dead." Among the three, one sighed and shook his head, "Originally, I wanted to help Brother Li, but that Zombie beast was too fast!"

The Man who shook his head and sighed had red eyes as he spoke.

The other two survivors, however, understood that Brother Li was pushed down by this guy to buy him time, which is why he was able to escape.

It's just that these two people didn't mention this matter.

Under their clothes, they were still stuffed with two loaves of bread given by this guy.

Originally, this matter wasn't a big deal, in this world, when does someone not die?

If it weren't for this Man who pushed Brother Li down having his eye on Brother Li's wife at the subway station, he probably wouldn't even pretend.

"What? Li Fu is dead?!" In the crowd, a beautiful woman walked out, trembling all over.

"Sister Yun, the dead cannot be resurrected, please accept your condolences." The Man said, taking out a piece of bread from his body and placing it in the woman's hand.

The people around instantly focused their attention on that piece of bread, swallowing their saliva.

And the woman called Sister Yun, who was originally heartbroken.

After seeing the bread in her hand, she couldn't bear the hunger in her stomach and stuffed the bread into her mouth.

She didn't forget to put the crumbs into her mouth, afraid that someone around her would snatch it.

"Daozi is dead too?!" In the crowd, an Old woman also walked out, her face full of emotion.

"Auntie, please accept your condolences." One of the three search team members comforted her.

But the Old woman reached out to the rice bags behind the three people, "Daozi went to find food with you, there is Daozi's share in here, give it to me."

"Auntie, that's not how you talk."

"When Brother Dao encountered the Zombies, he almost killed us, and we haven't even settled the score with you, Auntie, how can you still think about food?"

The search team member said, pushing the Old woman away.

"Then Zhao Ling is also dead?!" At this point, Zhou Shou asked a crucial question.

"Boss Zhao? He should be fine." The three survivors looked at each other and said.

They saw that Zhao Ling ran out of that supermarket much faster than they did.

"He's fine, it's good that he's fine." The Old man nodded with relief, then looked at a charming woman and her seventeen or eighteen-year-old beautiful Hong Lei's daughter in the crowd.

This woman is Zhao Ling's cohabiting roommate.

That girl is also very familiar with Zhao Ling.

As long as Zhao Ling is not dead, he will definitely come back.

And it was after hearing the news that Zhao Ling was not dead that the gazes of several people in the crowd who were looking at the mother and Hong Lei's daughter retracted.

As for the search team, they did not mention the news of encountering Yishan Base and General Yang's daughter today.

Perhaps they didn't want everyone to try to get involved, or perhaps they themselves didn't plan to go to Yishan Base.

More than ten minutes later.

A pot of thin porridge was cooked.

The fragrance of the porridge, which was very ordinary, even bland, made the people around them eagerly look forward to it.

"Splash ~"

Half a ladle of plain water was poured into the bowl of the woman in front of him, and the Man serving the porridge waved his hand, signaling for the next person.

"Brother Yu, can you give me some thicker stuff from the bottom?" The woman held the bowl and pleaded.

"Get lost, get lost..." The Man called Brother Yu impatiently waved his hand.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, I'll accompany you tonight, I'll accompany you!" The woman grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes, begging with red eyes.

"How many people have you been with? I'm tired of playing." The Man impatiently pulled away the other party's hand.

But he saw the red spots under the other party's sleeve, which she was desperately trying to hide.

"Damn it! You, you've got an STD?!" As soon as these words came out, they caused a slight commotion.

"No, no! I don't, I'm not sick!" The woman pulled her hand into her sleeve, denying it with a trembling voice.

However, the next moment, Zhou Shou in the crowd pointed at the woman and said, "Consciously leave here, make a sound, and I'll kill you right now!"

Hearing this, the woman's eyes were blank.

As if remembering the few corpses that were thrown in the shadows, the woman was both fearful and numbly walked towards the outside of the subway station.

"Give me some water." After the woman left, Zhou Shou asked for a bottle of water with a dark face.

Presumably, he went to wash a certain place.

And ninety percent of the Men in the crowd were also nervously checking themselves.

"How about it? Are you scared?" In the corner of the crowd's shadow, the Middle-aged Man put his hand on the girl's leg, "Your Older brother is already dead, follow me from now on, I can guarantee that only I will touch you, how about it?"

"Compared to that woman, you are much luckier."

The Middle-aged Man looked at the girl beside him, whose eyes were empty and whose tears had dried up.

A sallow face, with the facial lines and muscles layered on top of each other, was particularly terrifying!

"Take your dirty hands off." Just then, a Man's voice came from outside.

Even though they were far apart, the Middle-aged Man instantly felt that these words were directed at him.

And the crowd's gaze also immediately turned.

"Zhao Ling!" In the crowd, the beautiful woman pulled the woman and walked out.

"Sister Lin." Seeing the woman, Zhao Ling nodded and gave her a reassuring look.

Then, the Man walked directly towards the corner of the shadow in the crowd.

"Take your dirty hands off." Looking at the Middle-aged Man in front of him, Zhao Ling said seriously.

The Middle-aged Man glanced at the gleaming watermelon knife at the other party's waist, and unhappily withdrew his palm, "A disabled person, you have to protect this too..."

"Disabled?" Zhao Ling frowned, looking at the girl's atrophied calf muscles, a sense of conflict arose in his heart.

If that's the case, it would be difficult for him to take her to Yishan Base...

...

The other side of the City.

The rain curtain "splashed" against the flesh and blood and the lingering Souls of the dead in the City.

Zombies wandered aimlessly, searching for prey hiding like insects and rats.

Cold, shaking.

A field of vision, as his consciousness returned, unfolded before his eyes!

"Splash splash splash ~"

Under the pouring rain, Nie Fangping was somewhat numb.

And not long after, his thoughts, like a cleaned carpet, kept becoming clearer!

"Huh? Didn't I get infected with the Zombie virus, turn into a Zombie, and die?"

"Could it be that after I turned into a Zombie, I have my own consciousness?!"

As soon as this thought appeared, Nie Fangping rejected it.

Because in his field of vision, he could see that there were three Zombies in the room under the night sky in front of him.

And one of them, surprisingly, was him!

He wasn't a Zombie, so what was he now?!

With the question in his heart, Nie Fangping looked towards the mirror in the distance as if he had sensed something.

In the cool, dim light, a creature appeared in his eyes.

That was... a locust!

He had turned into... an insect?!