Chapter 488: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 3
The boy swallowed and looked at the food piled up in the factory, feeling a surge of security in his heart.
"Bang--"
The factory's big iron gate suddenly slammed.
Quan Jiu raised his eyelids and looked at the iron gate with cold eyes.
"Bang-bang-bang—"
The banging sound was extremely regular, neither fast nor slow, as if it was just an unconscious behavior of the person outside the door.
Jing Che's palms were covered in cold sweat. In the past two days, he had seen many zombies through the screen, but seeing them was different from experiencing them in person.
He swallowed, looked around, and found an iron rod. He grabbed it without hesitation, holding it tightly with both hands until his knuckles turned white.
"You, you stay away, don't, don't get in my way..."
He pushed Quanjiu and pushed the man into the factory.
Quan Jiu put his hands in his pockets and did not make a move.
Jing Che took several deep breaths, cheered himself up, and finally approached the door carefully.
Through a door, the creature outside seemed to smell something, and the originally slow and steady banging sounds suddenly became louder.
“Ouch!!”
A roar sounded.
Jing Che closed his eyes tightly, his chest heaving violently, and his face flushed red.
After making preparations, he opened the lock of the iron door, and a black shadow rushed in with a crash.
“Ah! Ah! Ah—”
The zombies became more excited when they smelled the food.
"I'm going to fight you to death!!"
The young man raised the iron rod and hit the zombie on the head, again and again, without stopping!
“Ah———”
The zombie was knocked to the ground, but it was still ferocious. It roared and stretched out its arms, trying to grab Jing Che with its long nails.
Several times, he was almost caught by the zombies' claws.
Quan Jiu couldn't bear to watch it anymore and walked over: "Give me the stick."
Under Jing Che's astonished eyes, she picked up the stick, aimed it at the zombie's head, and hit it violently more than a dozen times.
"Boom——"
It sounded like a watermelon cracking.
The zombies' heads exploded like flowers scattered from the sky, and all kinds of unknown liquids sprayed onto the floor.
Quan Jiu skillfully threw the zombie's body out and did not forget to find a bush to cover the body.
Jing Che watched all this in silence, his whole body in a trance as if sleepwalking.
His sister, who was as delicate and weak as a little white flower, actually violently dealt with a zombie...
Everything was so outrageous that he once suspected that these three days were just a dream.
"What are you standing there for? Close the door?"
Quan Jiu kicked him in the back of the knee.
Jing Che quickly closed the door.
In the next 24 hours, the number of zombies in the suburbs increased significantly. When Quan Jiu went out to rescue people, he was intercepted by more than a dozen zombies.
Quan Jiu frowned. She didn't want to shoot unless it was absolutely necessary. The gunshot would only attract the zombies nearby.
"Little girl, please, save us..."
An elderly couple tugged at her sleeves.
Quan Jiu had no choice but to shoot. She was not afraid of facing these zombies alone, but the old man was sick and weak, and if he accidentally fell, he might die.
After shooting and killing the zombies, she took the elderly couple back to the factory.
"Thank you, thank you little girl, you are a living Bodhisattva!"
Grandma, with gray hair, knelt down and kowtowed to her.
This was not the first time they asked for help, but everyone looked down on them because they were old and a burden, and were unwilling to help.
Jing Che was anxious and hurriedly helped the man up from the ground:
"Grandma, if you do this, we will lose our lives..."
He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for the old lady, hoping to calm her down, but after he finished, he realized it belatedly and looked at Quan Jiu cautiously, after all, these were her supplies.
Quan Jiu slapped him on the head in annoyance:
"Promising."
Isn't he usually quite arrogant?!
After being beaten, Jing Che laughed instead. He touched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
This time, he didn't act pretentiously and handed the mineral water to the old man.
Half a day later, the residents who fled from the city were scattered in the suburbs, and more than a dozen people appeared in the factory overnight.
The factory has more than one gate and more than one room. Quan Jiu was particularly careful and placed the reception room and material storage room in the two locations farthest away from each other.
The man is innocent unless he possesses a treasure. These supplies are enough for everyone to kill her ten thousand times together.
Including the people she saved.
…
"Bang-bang-bang-"
Regular banging sounds rang out in the middle of the night.
No one was asleep, staring at the door as if facing a great enemy.
Jing Che changed from the nervousness and helplessness of the past few days. The young man skillfully took out a gun and raised his chin at Quan Jiu.
The message revealed is obvious -
I'll charge first, and you finish off.
He opened the door again. The young man held the gun and looked at the scene at the door, but did not shoot immediately. The hand that pulled the trigger froze for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
Quan Jiu walked over and faced a row of shiny black gun muzzles.
There were no zombies outside the door. There were more than a dozen people standing there, most of them were strong men. Several of them had murderous auras and it was obvious that they were not people to be trifled with.
"Put your gun down, we won't kill you."
The man who held the final say suddenly gave Jing Che an order.
Quan Jiu was unmoved: "What do you mean?"
Pretending to be a zombie and knocking on the door late at night is so shameless.
Ni Manshi stood at the front of the group. As he spoke, the scar on his face trembled, and he looked ferocious:
"From now on, this place has been requisitioned by us. You can continue to stay if you want, but the right to use this place will belong to us from now on."
He discovered the factory after hearing gunshots yesterday. After observing it for half a day, he found that the factory was the safest place in the vicinity and was also very suitable for storing supplies.
"Okay."
Quan Jiu nodded unexpectedly, looking indifferent.
"Come in first."
A dozen people walked in slowly, and Quan Jiu noticed that there were actually two women in the team.
She looked very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and was dressed very fashionably, wearing Martin boots and ultra-short jeans. However, the hard life she had lived in the past two days had made her look a little more embarrassed.
As soon as she entered the room, she looked at everyone warily, and finally found a corner and sat down quietly with her back against the wall.
The other was a woman in her thirties who behaved intimately with one of the men and seemed to be a couple.
When Quan Jiu was about to close the door, he found that there was someone standing outside.
The man was extremely handsome and charming. Even standing in the dark, he was a bright spot that could not be ignored.
Quan Jiu couldn't help but take another look. When she met the man's eyes, she realized that he had a pair of eyes that were incompatible with his temperament.
The man's ice-blue eyes were holy and clear. He stood seven or eight meters away from the door and looked at her. His eyes looked particularly innocent and confused.
Holy and clear.
Confused and fragile.
All the words that should not appear on men are used to describe him, yet they are surprisingly harmonious.
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