Chapter 96: Crazy Teenager
In the parking lot, Wang Zhi and others stared at the thin boy who appeared beside the campfire as if they had seen a ghost.
No one dared to speak, and all that could be heard was the crackling sound of the bonfire burning.
The survivors living in the abandoned vehicles seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene. They all huddled in the cars without showing their heads, not even a curious look.
Wang Zhi felt more and more that something was wrong.
The atmosphere here... is too weird.
I thought that even if the survivors would not help them, they could at least serve as scapegoats and create some chaos so that they could take the opportunity to escape.
But they all hid and did not show up.
Wang Zhi couldn't help but take a step back.
As a result of his move, the other members of the team also retreated.
They retreated step by step, and the boy advanced step by step.
Finally they retreated to the edge of the parking lot and would be out if they retreated any further.
Away from the bonfire in the parking lot, the dangers in the dark are just as deadly.
"Wait a minute, there might be a misunderstanding." Wang Zhi tried to communicate with the other party, "Do you still remember me? Yao Tao and I used to be on the same team."
The boy stopped.
Wang Zhi was immediately delighted.
It seems that the explanation is still helpful.
"You had dinner with our team members last time. Do you remember?" The smile Wang Zhi forced on his face was uglier than crying, but he himself was completely unaware.
The young man did not say anything, but threw the corpse in his hand in front of Wang Zhi.
The muscles on Wang Zhi's face trembled with fear.
Faced with the tragic death of his team members, he had no way to do anything.
The opponent was so powerful that he had no chance of winning.
But he underestimated the courage of his men.
As the saying goes, ignorance is fearlessness. None of his men had ever seen Bai Lin cut the wall with his bare hands. In their opinion, no matter what Bai Lin's relationship with them was before, he killed their people, so they must retaliate.
While Wang Zhi and Bai Lin were talking, a team member quietly got up behind Bai Lin and swung the axe in his hand, chopping at Bai Lin's head.
Wang Zhi was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. He watched helplessly as the axe was pinched by Bai Lin's fingers when it was still a few centimeters away from Bai Lin's neck.
That’s right, pinch it!
And Bai Lin only used three fingers.
The screams of Wang Zhi's team members were heard in the parking lot.
In the firelight, Bai Lin's thin figure flashed continuously like a ghost.
In the abandoned vehicle, the survivors hugged each other tightly, the men covered the women's eyes, and the women covered the mouths of the children in their arms.
No matter what happened outside, they remained silent.
Deathly silence.
Wang Zhi's legs went weak. He told himself to run away, but his feet wouldn't obey him.
Bai Lin walked towards him in the firelight.
Wang Zhi suddenly knelt on the ground. He wanted to explain something, his lips moved but he was unable to make any sound.
He saw Bai Lin standing ten steps away from him, extending his hand to him.
Wang Zhi closed his eyes in despair.
He knew he couldn't escape.
The figures swayed in the firelight, Wang Zhi fell down, and Bai Lin's figure disappeared.
When he appeared again, Bai Lin had already returned to the experimental area.
He came to the big glass jar, put his face close to the jar and looked at Dr. Cai inside.
"Old man, why haven't you come back to life yet?" Bai Lin muttered softly, "It's too slow."
Dr. Cai's body slowly floated with the liquid in the jar, showing no sign of life at all.
Bai Lin didn't seem to understand that Dr. Cai was already dead. He was still talking to Dr. Cai in the jar, "I've killed those annoying guys... I'm almost done with my daily meals. You need to come back to life soon."
As he spoke, Bai Lin threw a white tablet into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.
"It tastes terrible. Yao Tao's cooking is still better." He muttered to himself and returned to the "ward".
The room that belonged to him alone at the end of the corridor.
When he saw that everything on the bed was thrown on the ground, his first reaction was not anger, but to quickly search for something in the garbage pile on the ground.
Finally, he successfully found the plastic sticks left after eating two lollipops.
He put them in his mouth, closed his eyes happily, and recalled their sweet taste...
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