Chapter 12 He's Just a Father(1/2)
Mo Shi looked up and looked somewhere on the third floor of Building 9.
Through X-virus sensing, he could clearly sense that there was a zombie there.
Zombies that are dozens of times stronger than ordinary zombies!
He pondered for a moment and understood.
No wonder these zombies seem to be organized and disciplined.
It turned out that this powerful zombie was commanding.
This made Mo Shi's expression slightly solemn.
If you guess correctly, it will prove a terrible fact: some zombies already possess wisdom!
This is definitely not a good thing for the humans who survived the base.
Thinking of this, Mo Shi put the iron chain in his hand into the system backpack.
Jumped, then jumped to the third floor of Building 9
At this time, residential building No. 9 is on the rise.
All residents were terrified.
They heard the screams and roars, getting closer and closer to the building where they were.
Their hearts have been overwhelmed by horror and despair.
Who can save them?
"Where is the corpse hunter? Why haven't the corpse hunter come yet?"
A young man was a little broken.
"It's over, it's over, we're all over."
Another middle-aged man shook his head.
Whether it is the eyes or expressions, they are full of despair.
Inside a house on the third floor.
"Dad, will we become zombies?"
A ten-year-old girl asked in horror, holding her father's arm tightly.
"Don't worry, the uncle with the corpse hunting team will protect us. Dad will protect you. You will definitely not become a zombie."
Dad stroked his daughter's head and comforted her softly.
However, under the dark light, his tears could no longer be stopped.
His tears are not for himself.
But for the daughter.
He died if he died, but his daughter was only ten years old.
God, how can you bear it?
You can die ten or a hundred times, but you can die anyway.
I just want you to let my daughter survive...
The mother next to her was already in tears.
Hold your daughter tightly.
"Xiaoyan is not afraid, we will be fine."
At this moment, bang—
The anti-theft door reinforced by steel plates was suddenly knocked open by a huge force.
He fell down into the house.
The mother hurriedly hugged her daughter and tucked tightly in the bedroom.
Bang—
The bedroom door was also blasted open by huge force.
A figure appeared at the bedroom door.
I vaguely saw that it was a person with a hole in his head and a bloody face.
The flesh on my face seemed to have been bitten off by something a long time ago.
You can directly see the teeth inside through the holes in your face.
In the bedroom, the daughter screamed in horror.
My mother also widened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with deep fear and sadness.
She held her daughter tightly and kept shaking her head.
"No...no..."
The father held a crowbar in front of his mother and daughter.
He is not a soldier;
Not a patrol member;
Not a corpse arrester;
Not a corpse hunter.
He is just an ordinary person.
But, he is a father!
The tears on his face were not dry.
But the eyes were full of anger.
He waved his crowbar and roared:
"Get out of here--"
"roll--"
The crowbar hit the zombie.
However, the crowbar hit the zombie's head and made only a muffled sound.
A roar came from the zombie's throat.
Kicked at the man with one kick.
Bang—
The man suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall.
Click—
Several ribs on his chest were broken.
"Puff...cough cough cough..."
A large mouthful of blood spurted out and he started coughing violently.
The severe pain almost made him faint.
But, he couldn't faint.
How could he faint?
The zombie ignored the man and walked towards the mother and son.
However, when it passes by the man.
But the man hugged its feet.
He looked up with difficulty and said to the woman:
"Run...Run..."
Bang—
The zombie kicked the man hard in the abdomen.
The man hit the wall again.
Click—
His arms and legs were broken.
"puff……"
Blood spurted out from his mouth again.
The zombie came to the man, and there seemed to be a look of mockery in her eyes.
To be continued...