Chapter 21 No Wounds
Several people were caught and bitten by zombies when they were exhausted. Yan Qing kept killing zombies from a distance, trying to kill a way to save those who were caught by the zombies,
but she was now surrounded by zombies, and even escaping was a problem. She could only watch those people being bitten and eaten by zombies, and wailed in pain from the depths of her soul.
Their families in the safety circle could no longer bear it. Adults and children all picked up the extra or fallen weapons on the ground, and regardless of the obstruction of the crowd, they insisted on breaking into the pile of zombies to save them.
It would be better to die with their loved ones than to watch their loved ones being torn to pieces and eaten alive by zombies before their eyes! The
people who ran out of the safety circle were either the elderly or children. Before they could get close to their loved ones, they were caught and bitten by the zombies.
Their relatives had no time to stop them, or they could not open their mouths or stretch out their hands to stop them.
They watched themselves being torn to pieces and eaten by zombies, while watching their loved ones being torn to pieces and eaten by zombies...
For a while, painful wails echoed throughout the wilderness grassland, and more and more blood made the zombies more excited.
Yan Qing looked at all this that she was powerless to stop. She hated the bald man in her heart. If he had not just plotted against her, she could use Thunderbolt to save these people now!
These people all died because of the bald man!
She would never let the bald man go!
Anger made Yan Qing swing the Tang sword in her hand faster. She kept looking for the bald man in the crowd. She wanted the bald man to feel the taste of being bitten by zombies!
She wanted the bald man to watch himself being eaten by zombies bite by bite!
The wailing disappeared, and the zombies began to approach the safety circle again, leaving only blood and white bones. This scene scared everyone in the safety circle.
The zombies were getting closer and closer. After they smelled the fragrance from the living people, they became excited and agitated. More and more people were caught by the zombies because of exhaustion.
Yan Qing watched one person after another being caught and bitten by the zombies. She could no longer hold back the grief and anger in her heart.
"Ah!!! Why!! "
She raised her head, closed her eyes and shouted angrily to the sky.
Why is the end of the world? ! Why are there zombies? ! Why did she have the fourth level of lightning ability, but still watched one person after another die in front of her eyes and couldn't save them? !
Why why why? ! ! !
Yan Qing's spirit was on the verge of collapse.
"Wow...oh...what..."
Suddenly, when the zombies were about to catch Yan Qing, a baby's cry and a strange voice that seemed to be saying something rang in Yan Qing's mind.
The zombie army stopped instantly, and there was silence.
Everyone looked at the zombie army in front of them, not daring to make any sound.
Even the zombies that were biting and eating froze one after another. The people bitten by the zombies closed their eyes and clenched their teeth, not daring to move, forcing themselves to endure the pain from all parts of their bodies.
The next second, the zombies moved again, and everyone's heart was in their throat.
The people who had been eaten by the zombies opened their eyes and looked at the zombies in front of them with tears in their eyes. They shed tears of pain when they thought that the zombies would continue to eat them.
"Eh...ah...wuwa..."
Yan Qing's mind rang with the strange cry of the baby again. This time, the sound seemed to penetrate her head and spread throughout the wilderness grassland.
Perhaps, it spread to this endless army of zombies, because the army of zombies in front of them turned around and left without any reluctance...
She thought of the baby zombie in the space. Could it be that the baby zombie made the sound?
Time passed by minute by minute, and when the strange crying sound in her mind stopped, the zombie army had already retreated to who knows where.
All the survivors breathed a sigh of relief, those who had relatives reunited with their relatives, and those who were left alone closed their eyes and sat on the ground.
Yan Qing also sat on the ground with her Tang sword and closed her eyes to rest, thinking about the bald man who had just chopped her with a knife, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, just felt that she was chopped.
She stretched out her left hand and touched her back. There was a big cut in the clothes on her back, and the exposed skin was covered with the rotten blood of the zombies, and the original skin could no longer be seen.
She opened her eyes nervously, and touched her back carefully with her left hand. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found no wounds. Daan also ran over to her side and kept barking to express his concern.
"Don't worry! I'm fine!"
Yan Qing smiled, reached out and touched Daan's head.
Then she stood up and looked at the people who were howling in pain after being eaten by zombies not far away. She took Daan back to her RV and took out a lot of medical supplies from the space.
"I have medical supplies here. Is there a doctor?"
"I... am..."
A woman who was bitten by zombies raised her hand weakly, endured the pain and answered Yan Qing in a weak voice.
Seeing this, Yan Qing pulled a few people who could still walk and asked them to take the supplies to let the doctor distribute them to everyone.
She was looking for the bald man everywhere, and the bald man's daughter ran away without knowing when.
The bald man was now taking his daughter with him, trying to sneak away while everyone was treating the wounded.
As soon as he put his hand on the car door, a current flashed across the handlebars, and
the bald man was instantly electrocuted and rolled on the ground. His daughter was frightened as she watched him rolling on the ground and started crying,
"Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you? Dad!!"
The current dissipated, and the bald man lay on the ground, looking at Yan Qing who was walking towards him step by step not far away, with fear in his eyes,
"You...you..."
"You just killed so many people, and now you want to escape?"
Yan Qing raised the Tang sword in his hand and placed it across the bald man's neck. The bald man's drooping eyes carefully looked at the Tang sword at his neck, and was so frightened that he dared not move.
"I... I didn't... It wasn't me who killed her... It wasn't me..."
The bald man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Qing with a guilty look on his face.
"You bad woman! Let my dad go!"
The daughter standing next to the bald man suddenly pulled out a knife from her body and rushed towards Yan Qing. Yan Qing kicked the little girl to the ground.
"Ah!"
The little girl was kicked to the ground by Yan Qing and covered her stomach with both hands. The pain made her unable to move, and the knife in her hand flew away.
"Xiaoman!"
The bald man looked at his daughter lying on the ground covering her stomach, and stretched out his hand anxiously, but his neck touched the sharp Tang sword and left a bloody mark.
He felt a slight pain in his neck and retreated,
"What do you want to do?"