The rustling mountain breeze blew past my ears.
The two fell rapidly. Jiang Zhaosu's waist was tightly held by Qi Xing's arms. She frantically held her head with her hands, which was almost broken and blown to and fro by the wind, to prevent her head from falling off her shoulders.
With the vines acting as a cushion, they landed smoothly on the ground.
However, Qi Xing, who was always calm and composed, inevitably rolled a few times on the ground after jumping down from such a high mountainside, and his black clothes were covered with mud and grass.
Not to mention Jiang Zhaosu.
His face and body were covered in dust and dirt, and he looked like he had just crawled out of a mud pit.
A man and a corpse were lying on the ground, covered in dust and spitting for a long time.
Qi Xing looked up at the van still parked on the road halfway up the mountain, his eyes gloomy: "I collected these supplies with great difficulty!"
Jiang Zhaosu also howled: "Ahhh!"
Her head! Her flesh!
If she had known this, she should have finished eating that square-faced thing at noon!
Without much time to complain, Qi Xing stood up from the ground, grabbed Jiang Zhaosu's arm, and pulled her up from the ground: "Run first, those two people may catch up."
His ability is at the same level as Xiao Yi's.
He was the one who attacked first, and Xiao Yi had no intention of killing him, so it seemed that Xiao Yi was at a disadvantage.
If they fight seriously, with Xiao Chuxi on board, he really might not be able to win.
What's more, he also brought Jiang Zhaosu, a little zombie who was a hindrance.
Qi Xing held Jiang Zhaosu in his arms, stretched out his long legs, and quickly walked into the nearby forest.
Where there are many plants, that is his home.
In this way, even if Xiao Yi wanted to continue chasing them, she would be concerned about her sister's safety and would temporarily stop the pursuit.
Although most of the plants in the forest have died, there are still many dead branches and leaves left.
The withered and slender branches were intertwined, occasionally catching Qi Xing who was passing through them quickly.
The dry and hard branches scratched the man's clothes and left light red scratches on Qi Xing's fair skin.
A faint smell of blood wafted out from the wounds, causing Jiang Zhaosu, who had his head buried in his arms, to roar unconsciously, and also attracted some wild beasts lurking deep in the forest.
Dozens of huge mutant rats were running towards this side in groups.
Each mutant rat was larger than an ordinary goose. Its fist-sized black eyes shone with a faint green light, and its dark gray fur stood up like steel needles, incredibly hard. Sharp fangs peeked out of its mouth, dripping with foul-smelling saliva, and its bulging cheeks made a tooth-aching, creaking sound.
Some were missing noses and eyes, and were covered in blood and flesh. Some had holes all over their bodies, which were infested with maggots and emitted a foul odor.
Qi Xing knew why Xiao Yi came to this remote place. It turned out that he came to destroy this thing.
"Haha." Looking at the mutant rats that had surrounded him at some point, Qi Xing didn't know how to describe his feelings and could only smile bitterly.
This thing is easy to kill, but it always appears in large groups, looks disgusting, can swim and climb trees, and is particularly difficult to deal with.
Every time he encountered something like this, Qi Xing felt like he was rolling in a cesspool.
Even if you win, you still feel powerless because you are dirty.
Qi Xing lowered his head to check on Jiang Zhaosu's condition.
Jiang Zhaosu in his arms had lost consciousness due to serious injuries to his head and neck.
The mutated giant rats are omnivores that not only eat humans but also zombies.
We can't just leave the little zombies aside.
There was no other way, Qi Xing could only hold Jiang Zhaosu and resign himself to fighting the mutated giant rat in front of him.
…………
In coma.
Jiang Zhaosu felt as if he had returned to the rental house where he lived before his death.
After graduation, she could no longer live in the school dormitory and her job did not provide accommodation. Jiang Zhaosu had no choice but to spend a huge sum of three hundred yuan to rent a small basement and live in it temporarily while waiting for the university to start.
Because the rent was cheap, she rented a basement without furniture.
Having only slept there for more than two months, Jiang Zhaosu was reluctant to buy a bed, so he found a pile of waste newspapers to put on the ground, and then spread his own bedding on top of it, and slept like this.
There was only one very small window in the basement. It was small and narrow, cold and damp, and had a strange smell.
However, Jiang Zhaosu not only works as an NPC in the Horror Park, but sometimes also works as a tutor. He works several jobs a day and returns to the basement very late every day.
After washing up, Jiang Zhaosu fell tiredly on his simple bed, checked his phone for a while, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When she first started working in the haunted house, her boss always criticized her for not being good at scaring people, so she was told to read more zombie novels to get a feel for it.
It was at that time that Jiang Zhaosu read many apocalyptic novels. She envied and admired some of the protagonists, while others disgusted her.
The protagonists that Jiang Zhaosu hates are usually those favored ones who are born with all the values maxed out.
Why do they have everything just because they are born? It’s as if the whole world is at their service.
So many people who are struggling to survive in the end times can only become supporting roles and pitiful cannon fodder under the halo of their protagonists.
Every time Jiang Zhaosu reads this kind of Dragon Aotian and Phoenix Aotian type of novel, he feels like after working hard all day, he finally returns to the rental house to relax for a while, but he is like a dog on the roadside, standing there quietly, but is inexplicably kicked by the passing male or female protagonist of the cool novel.
She remembered where she had seen the names Xiao Yi and Xiao Chuxi.
It was in a post-apocalyptic zombie novel like this one.
However, the protagonists of that apocalyptic zombie novel were not Xiao Yi and Xiao Chuxi. They could only be considered members of the protagonist gang, so Jiang Zhaosu did not have a deep impression of them.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
