Chapter 19: The Corpse and the Boy

"Xiaodao...!" Song Xiaojian was shocked: "Brother Wang, what are you going to do? Let go of Xiaodao!"

"Brother, I have no choice. I'm sorry, but if you don't go we will all die. This is the only thing I can do!" Wang Quan said viciously.

Although Wang Quan usually speaks in a domineering manner, he is the savior of the two siblings after all.

They never imagined that the other party would do such a thing.

"Brother Wang, let me go!" Song Xiaodao struggled violently: "I can't let my brother go anymore. I can run faster than him now. Besides, Brother Wang, your legs are fine, why don't you go?"

Snapped!

Wang Quan slapped Song Xiaodao hard on the face.

The little girl's tender cheeks swelled up instantly, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"I didn't fucking tell you to speak!" Wang Quan glared at him fiercely.

Song Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand how someone could change their attitude so quickly.

Roar!Roar!Roar!

Several zombies not far away were startled by the slap and quickly ran over here.

Wang Quan didn't expect that he would attract the attention of the zombies. His face suddenly changed and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Song Xiaojian, if you don't leave now, your sister and I will die here. Should I die alone or both of you? Think it over carefully!"

Song Xiaojian's face turned pale instantly, and he had almost no choice.

"Brother, you can't go!" Song Xiaodao said with tears.

Song Xiaojian smiled miserably, and suddenly didn't know what to say to his sister.

He had so many things to say in his heart, so many that he could never finish saying them in his lifetime, and he didn't know which one to say first.

"Before my parents died, I promised them that I would protect you as long as I had a breath left in me," said Song Xiaojian.

After saying that, Song Xiaojian didn't dare to look into his sister's eyes. He stared at Wang Quan and said, "Brother Wang, I hope you can be nicer to my sister. Otherwise, even if I, Song Xiaojian, turn into a zombie, I will never let you go!"

"Go with peace of mind. Xiaodao is still a child. What can I do to her?" Wang Quan said with a smile.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the approaching zombies and urged, “Go!”

Song Xiaojian no longer hesitated, turned around and rushed out of the shelter.

"Brother...!" Song Xiaodao wanted to shout loudly, but Wang Quan covered his mouth tightly.

She struggled desperately, but could only watch as her last relative in the apocalypse left without looking back.

Roar!

When several zombies saw Song Xiaojian, they all went crazy and chased after him quickly with stiff steps.

Song Xiaojian ran among the uneven ruins, his steps stumbling. He just wanted to lead the zombies farther away, farther away...

Only in this way can my sister survive.

In fact, Song Xiaojian knew that as long as Wang Quan encountered danger, he would let Song Xiaodao die first.

Behind Song Xiaojian, more and more zombies gathered, attracting all the nearby zombies. As the noise grew louder, zombies farther away also heard the sound and rushed over...

At this time, Wang Quan saw Song Xiaojian going away, a smile appeared on his lips, and he finally let go of Song Xiaodao: "Don't worry, I won't let you die. When I take you to a safe place, I will sell you for a good price."

Song Xiaodao did not shout or scream. He just looked in the direction where his brother disappeared, and shed tears silently.

She understood that if she attracted more zombies, her brother would have died in vain.

She will definitely live well and live for her brother.

Live longer than anyone else.

"Let's go in and find something to eat."

Wang Quan patted his butt, stood up, and walked towards the half-collapsed gate of the shooting range.

Song Xiaodao turned around and stared at Wang Quan's back. At this moment, there was only hatred in the eyes of the twelve-year-old girl.

She followed without saying a word.

……

Zhao Yin saw a dark mass of zombies from afar. There were more of them than those in the school before, at least five or six thousand of them, chasing a young man.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yin couldn't help but swear.

In his previous life, no one told him that there would be a tide of zombies at the shooting range, so he hurriedly took the little monkey to hide. As for saving the young man, Zhao Yin never even thought about it.

"What bad luck!" Zhao Yin cursed in his heart, not understanding how an ordinary teenager who was not even an evolver could attract so many zombies.

Zhao Yin and the little monkey went around them from a distance, and waited until the young man had led the tide of corpses away, then they took a detour to the outside of the shooting range.

At this time, there was no zombie nearby, and it seemed that the young man intended to take all the zombies away.

Zhao Yin became more and more confused. Was the boy crazy?

Soon Zhao Yin stopped thinking about it. There are all kinds of people in the end times.

Maybe he is tired of living and wants to have some exciting fun at the end of his life.

Zhao Yin went straight into the shooting range. The buildings that had not collapsed yet were full of cracks and were in danger. He took the little monkey and went straight to the old site of the office.

According to the information obtained in the previous life, the owner of the shooting range usually lives in the shooting range and has a secretary in the office lounge area.

When the end of the world came, the office building was collapsed by a meteorite. The sniper rifle was in the basement at the bottom of the office building, which was also the place where the boss kept his mistress during his lifetime.

Zhao Yin quickly found the entrance to the basement.

A corner of a metal door was exposed under a piece of concrete weighing about three or four tons, and it was similar to what the man in the previous life described.

If it were an ordinary person, it might take a huge amount of effort, but Zhao Yin just activated the space ring, and the huge concrete block disappeared instantly. Then Zhao Yin took out a butterfly knife, bang!

Punch the electronic lock suddenly and twist it hard to cut off the lock spring.

"Go and open the door." Zhao Yin pulled out a butterfly knife and ordered.

The little monkey immediately stepped forward and his body swelled rapidly. The terrifying giant creature covered with golden hair appeared before his eyes again. Its figure was as big as a mountain, exuding a huge oppressive force.

The little monkey grabbed the door handle with his huge hand and slowly applied force.

Crunch, crunch...!

A harsh sound of metal friction was heard, and then the deformed metal door was pulled down by it.

Roar!

At this moment, a dark shadow came out from the door and pounced on the little monkey.

Zhao Yin saw clearly that it was a middle-aged male zombie who had not evolved yet. Judging from his dress, he should be the owner of this shooting range.

The little monkey simply stretched out a huge palm like a palm-leaf fan and slapped it downwards. The zombie's head immediately shrank into its chest, but its hands were still grasping the little monkey's thick fur. However, it didn't even pull off a few hairs.

The little monkey seemed to be humiliated. He raised the huge metal door panel in his hand and smashed it down.

puff!

The dark brown blood plasma flowed all over the floor, and the basement, which was originally just a little moldy, suddenly smelled fishy.

When the door panel was lifted up, the zombies were smashed into meat patties.

"Look what you've done to the room?" Zhao Yin glared at it.

The little monkey knew that he had used too much force and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Zhao Yin pinched his nose and walked in. Suddenly, another zombie ran out from the inner room.

She looked like a young girl in her early twenties, wearing only a pair of shorts.

Even though it has turned into a zombie, you can still tell that it was definitely a beauty when it was alive.

"Buns, two big buns with red dates." The little monkey was drooling instantly, completely forgetting the lesson from last time.

Zhao Yin swung the butterfly knife in his hand and directly split the beautiful zombie's head in half, then turned around and said, "It's not a steamed bun."

He bent down and poked the brains of the two zombies with a butterfly knife, but did not find any corpse crystals. He was about to move forward when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little monkey still drooling over the dead beauty zombie.

Zhao Yin sensed its inner voice: "So big, two of them, it would be great if they were steamed buns."

"Don't look at it anymore. When we find the mutant wheat, I will steam a pot of steamed buns for you every day. Let's go!" Zhao Yin sighed.

I don't know why it grows so big. Look how greedy the child is.

The little monkey followed Zhao Yin reluctantly and walked into the inner room. A foul smell hit his nose. The floor was full of feces, urine, used condoms, toilet paper, and food packaging...