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Just when I went down the stairs, I encountered a zombie...

Xiao Nuo, Zhang Yuan, and Wang Han chopped up zombies in front of them.

Lin Xiajin stirred the zombie's head with a military thorn from behind, and picked up crystal beads from it.

Xin Li was also flipping with the knife, but Zhu Jingjing still couldn't help throwing up while holding the wall with one hand...

She vomited up all the food she ate in the morning, and she turned her head to listen to the roar of the zombies.

Looking at Wang Han, Xiao Nuo and the others, they didn't dare to stop killing zombies for a moment.

Both Lin Xiajin and Xin Li picked up the heads of the zombies with their hands, and the stench permeated the entire corridor.

"Hurry up, we can pick up as much as we can!" Lin Xiajin said.

Although Xiao Nuo and the others have amazing fighting power, but there are only three of them, and there are probably thousands of zombies in this community.

Zombies swarmed in from outside the alarming community, and the exhaustion of the wheels of battle could consume them to death.

At this moment, Zhu Jingjing was struggling, but thinking of what Lin Xiajin said, she gritted her teeth and endured the nausea, and followed Lin Xiajin to pick it up.

At the beginning, Zhu Jingjing's face was pale, her lips were bitten tightly, and the knife was stiff even when it touched the zombie's head.

She kept hinting to herself, but when she saw the shiny crystal beads, Zhu Jingjing's face brightened.

She stretched out her right hand tremblingly, she was used to it, the stench penetrated into her nose, smelling too much, it seemed that her sense of smell had been numb.

The liquid on the rollers on the crystal beads only made me feel sick, and I immediately put them into plastic bags.

Lin Xiajin and Xin Li acted very quickly, they almost dug three, and Zhu Jingjing only dug one.

But the more digging, the smoother it is, and I don't feel scary when looking at the brains of those zombies.

In these two hours, Xiao Nuo and Zhang Yuan killed hundreds of zombies.

Xiao Nuo looked at Zhang Yuan, Wang Han and Wang Han were already panting slightly, their heads were dripping with sweat.

"Let's go, let's retreat." Xiao Nuo said decisively.

Lin Xiajin received Xiao Nuo's signal, but she didn't dig out the crystal beads in the zombie's head, and pulled Xin Li and Zhu Jingjing towards the direction of the car.

Xiao Nuo's last bolt of lightning repelled a group of zombies that were chasing him, and quickly bent down and got into the car.

Lin Xiajin hurriedly said, "Get in the car!"

Lin Xiajin and Xin Li also quickly got into the car from the left and right rear doors.

Zhang Yuan also ran into the co-pilot, and Wang Han went to ride the motorcycle...

buzz buzz

Xiao Nuo stepped on the accelerator and the speed soared, pressing towards the group of zombies.

They were all corpses of zombies, and both Lin Xiajin and Xin Li held onto their seats tightly.

"No, Zhu Jingjing didn't follow!" Lin Xiajin secretly said.

"Don't worry about it." Xiao Nuo said in a deep voice, his speed still unabated...

Suddenly, a motorcycle emerged from above their car and landed firmly next to them, driving side by side.

It was Zhu Jingjing sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Xiajin didn't expect that the three of them had a tacit understanding.

ho ho...

Zhang Yuan opened the window and shouted at Wang Han, "Take the Outer Ring Road!"

Wang Han nodded, and left quickly like this one after the other. Zombies on the road were alarmed and occasionally rushed up.

But it was noon, their slowest hour.

Lin Xiajin watched the number of zombies outside the car window becoming less and less, and only now relaxed slightly.

It was really exciting just now, but the harvest was also full, and I just picked up a big bag of crystal beads.

Visually, there are dozens of them in a bag.

"My hand hurts when I dig it, and it's also disgusting." Xin Li looked at the thick brains hanging on his hands.