376. Chapter 376 Six, don’t shoot me in the head next time



Chapter 376 Six, don’t shoot me in the head next time

"Really, sister?"

Xiaoliu raised his head, a glint flashing in his light blue eyes, "Do you really think I did a good job?"

"Won't you want me for this?"

The confusion in the light blue eyes faded away, replaced by a brightness.

"What nonsense is this unfortunate child talking about?"

Su Qian was almost amused to death by Xiao Liu. While driving, she turned her head and glanced at him, "How could I not want you?"

"Look at little Bai Ze, he likes you too."

Xiao Baize seemed to understand Su Qian's words. He flew to Xiao Liu, rubbed his face with his little head, and made a "嘤嘤" sound.

Xiao Liu looked at Xiao Bai Ze who was rubbing his face, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

He reached out and gently touched Xiao Bai Ze's head.

"Xiao Bai Ze, I like you too."

Xiao Baize called out happily a few times, circled around Xiao Liu for a few times, and then flew back to the sky above the carriage.

Su Qian felt relieved as she saw Xiaoliu's mood improve.

Xuancheng.

The glow of sunrise illuminates this dilapidated, blood-stained and turbid city, adding a touch of weirdness to the devastated scene.

There are more zombies here than in any other city.

Almost every time you turn a corner, you will encounter a group of zombies. They are of different shapes, missing arms and legs, with rotten flesh hanging on their faces, and making creepy roars from their mouths.

In the dim basement.

A girl of six or seven, her face as pale as paper, leaned weakly in the man's arms, weakly calling out, "Dad, I'm so hungry."

They used to run a supermarket and hid in this basement when the zombie outbreak occurred.

In two years, the food and water sources had long been exhausted.

"My dear daughter, bear with it for a while. Dad will definitely find a way to find you something to eat."

The man looked at his daughter, his eyes full of pain and helplessness.

His lips were chapped and his face was full of fatigue and haggardness.

The woman sat aside, her eyes sunken and her tears had long dried up. She was also starving and was just skin and bones.

The woman's skinny hand gently stroked her daughter's hair, her voice hoarse: "Dad, if you keep going like this, we'll all die here."

The man gritted his teeth.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes.

"I'll go out and see if I can find something to eat or water."

"no!"

The woman suddenly grabbed the man's arm, her eyes filled with fear and worry, "It's too dangerous out there, there are zombies everywhere!"

"What can we do?"

The man's voice was filled with suppressed anger and pain. "Am I just going to watch my daughter starve to death?"

"I went out quietly a couple of days ago and saw that there were almost no survivors in the entire Xuancheng area. Everyone was fleeing."

"Here, the food and water sources have long been gone."

The man's eyes were filled with despair. He held his daughter in his arms distressedly and said hoarsely, "If we leave the city, there might be a glimmer of hope. If we stay here, all three of us will die."

The woman opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

I can only cry silently.

"Besides, my daughter is still running a fever. If we don't find medicine, she...she may not be able to hold on." The man's voice trembled.

"Okay, then...then be careful."

The woman bit her lip, her face full of tears.

The man gently wiped the tears from her face, took a deep breath, gripped the shiny fruit knife in his hand tighter, and slowly pushed open the wooden door of the basement.

The stench of decay and the roars of zombies came towards me.

In the early morning sun.

The shadowy figures of zombies are looming on the streets. They wander aimlessly and make creepy roars from time to time.

"It's...dawn?"

The man licked his dry lips and slowly adjusted to the warm sunlight.

Stuck in the basement for too long.

His eyes stung when he first came into contact with the sunlight. He raised his hands to block them and took slow steps forward.

He held his breath and walked slowly along the wall, taking every step very carefully for fear of making any sound.

After dodging all the way, I finally arrived in front of a convenience store.

The glass door had long been shattered, the store was in a mess, and the shelves were tilted all over the place.

As the man stepped into the store, a pungent smell of rotting meat instantly penetrated his nose. He suppressed the discomfort and searched among the ruins.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a zombie staggered out from behind the shelf.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted, and he instinctively raised the fruit knife and stabbed hard.

The zombie let out a shrill roar and struggled on the ground for a few times before becoming motionless.

After getting rid of the zombies, the man continued searching.

"Damn it! Where's the medicine?"

"Where's the food?"

Veins bulged on the man's forehead, and his hands were frantically rummaging through the scattered goods. Dust from the shelves fell down, choking him and making him cough repeatedly.

The noise of killing zombies just now quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies.

soon.

Dozens of zombies rushed towards the convenience store like a tide.

The man's heart tightened.

He picked up a fruit knife and ran out into the street.

However, just as he rushed to the door, a burly zombie suddenly hit him from the side. The man was unable to dodge and his arm was scratched directly. He was knocked to the ground.

The fruit knife also flew far away.

The smell of blood attracted more and more zombies to gather here.

“Damn it!”

The man covered his bleeding arm with a sinking heart.

He knew that he would die here today.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

While the man was stunned.

The heads of the zombies in the front suddenly exploded, and thick black blood and brain matter splattered out.

"Hehe, luckily, I didn't miss this time."

The man suddenly came to his senses.

Look in the direction where the gunshots came from.

The person who spoke was a child of about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a yellow sweatshirt, with a smiling expression on his face.

“Huh~”

Xiaoliu blew on the place where his finger turned into a gun, with a smug look on his face.

"Sister, there is a survivor here!"

Xiaoliu shouted excitedly to Su Qian, with a hint of seeking credit in his voice.

Su Qian quickly ran towards Xiaoliu.

The man was still a little frightened at this time. He looked at Xiaoliu's finger and found that it was a gun barrel, and his pupils were full of shock.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Xiaoliu waved his hand in front of the man, bringing him back to reality from his shock.

He looked at Xiaoliu, his lips moved, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a few words:

“You…you…”

The man kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"yue~"

As soon as Su Qian got closer, he smelled the pungent smell of decay, sweat and blood, and his stomach churned.

"Six, don't shoot me in the head next time. It's disgusting."

It took Su Qian a long time to feel better.

Magic potions have a time limit. I have been in Xuancheng for one day and there are not many potions left.

"Xuancheng has been completely occupied by zombies. It's too dangerous here. We can't stay here any longer."

After getting used to the smell.

Su Qian said to the man, "There's a temporary aid station a few dozen miles outside the city. Go there quickly. There's food, water, and medicine there."

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