Chapter 49 Who is Apologizing?
Lao Qin held the kitchen knife tightly and ran wildly with his long white legs.
Suddenly, more than a dozen zombies appeared on the only road ahead, completely blocking the way.
Lao Qin looked back and saw a large group of zombies. They were all attracted by his panic. He didn't know how many of them there were.
He fell to the ground, gasping for breath. At this moment, the panic in his eyes slowly faded away, gradually turning into despair, and then calmness.
He didn't have the strength to kill even one more zombie.
It's impossible to do that among a swarm of zombies!
Then die quietly.
It would be best if he was eaten by zombies without even a bone left, because he didn't want to become a zombie after death, nor did he want to be left alone in the wilderness.
Bang!
Lao Qin simply dropped the kitchen knife and watched the group of zombies approaching.
"Come on, eat me. If you don't eat me cleanly, you're a grandson!" Old Qin laughed and cursed, then he struggled to get up and took the initiative to greet the group of zombies opposite.
He limped and was instantly surrounded by the swarm of corpses. The air was filled with the stench of corpses and countless hands reached out to him.
The nearest zombie opened its mouth and started to bite his neck.
At this moment, Lao Qin closed his eyes and his expression became nervous again. He tried his best to make his death not so ugly, but he couldn't help feeling terrified.
It turns out that I am still afraid of death.
However, Lao Qin did not feel any pain in his neck. Then, he opened his eyes.
Then I saw all the zombies frozen there, as if in an instant, they all turned into wooden sculptures!
At this moment, the wind stopped!
Lao Qin saw the fine sand blown by the wind and staying in the air in front of him, as if time had stopped and years had frozen.
"go!"
A cold little hand grabbed Lao Qin's wrist and pulled him out of the pile of corpses.
When Lao Qin came to his senses, he saw a short woman, wearing only a bra on the upper body and a pair of dirty jeans on the lower body, pulling him in front of her, leaving him with only a thin back.
Lao Qin's body seemed to have strength in an instant, and his long white legs stretched out.
In the wind and sand, the man with naked lower body and the woman with naked upper body were running for their lives.
Only when they were completely away from the group of zombies did the woman let go of her hand, turned back to look at Lao Qin, and sizing him up with sharp eyes.
"Thank...thank you." said Lao Qin.
Only then did I realize that although the woman in front of me had a dirty face, she was very pretty.
She was probably in her early twenties, a bit like the pre-apocalyptic star Liying.
At this time, the woman put a small copper lamp the size of a fist in her other hand into her trouser pocket, licked her cracked lips, and said hoarsely: "Don't thank me, you should thank him."
"Him?" Lao Qin asked in confusion.
"He didn't kill you, but gave you food and guns, which means you are worth saving." said the woman.
When Old Qin heard this, he thought of Zhao Yin.
Was it because of that man that she saved herself?
The woman continued, "I lack a partner who can do things for me. He told me with his actions that you are the right person. Are you interested?"
Lao Qin nodded immediately: "No matter what, you are my savior, you can ask me to do anything."
Lao Qin saw the woman’s ability just now. She was able to freeze those scary zombies!
By following this kind of person, not only can he repay his gratitude, but he can also live longer. He has nowhere to go anyway, so why can't he work for her?
The woman's body suddenly shook, then she staggered and almost fell.
Lao Qin quickly supported her and asked, "Are you hurt?"
"I... I'm fine." The woman stood up and shook her head.
She found a large meteorite, sat down on it, took out a handful of red berries from her pocket, gave half to Lao Qin, and slowly ate the remaining half.
But her other hand was always tightly holding the copper lamp in her pocket.
Lao Qin didn't see that her hand only had four fingers, and drops of blood were slowly flowing into the lampshade...
……
Zhao Yin looked in the direction Song Xiaodao was pointing.
In the dim sunlight, a bottle of medicine was placed steadily on a meteorite.
[Healing potion: Grade D, effective in healing injuries, any life below grade D will have its limbs regenerated immediately after taking it]
Zhao Yin was stunned for a moment. How could there be a bottle of D-grade healing potion here?
Since the end of the world, Zhao Yin has never produced such a truly life-saving treasure!
In the past, any potion that could regenerate severed limbs would be sold at a sky-high price, even comparable to evolutionary potions of the same level!
Zhao Yin was puzzled. Nowadays, not many people knew the secret of Star Crystal. Even if they found a treasure, they would keep it for themselves.
Who would just throw it here casually?
"Could it be that a certain zombie lost its nature and chose not to devour the star crystal anymore, but used it as a marble to play with, accidentally breaking the star crystal and opening this bottle of evolution potion?"
How can it be?
Zhao Yin himself found the idea funny.
"Zhao Yin, look, there are words here." Song Xiaodao said, pointing to a certain place on the meteorite.
Zhao Yin's attention was always on the therapeutic potion, so he didn't notice it before.
There, I saw three words written crookedly in charcoal ash: Sorry!
"It was written by a person. What shameful thing did that person do?" Zhao Yin whispered.
"Who knows, maybe there are other survivors here!" Song Xiaodao said doubtfully.
Zhao Yin was picking corn before and was not paying attention to the noise outside. Now he opened his ears fully and found that the wind was louder today, so much so that he could not distinguish whether there was any breathing or footsteps of any living creature within two kilometers.
Since he couldn't find the reason, Zhao Yin simply stopped thinking about it.
Even if there are survivors, it is impossible to take out the things that have entered their space rings!
"Let's go!" Zhao Yin said.
After saying this, he left quickly, like a thief.
Song Xiaodao and the two beasts hurriedly followed.
Zhao Yin ran for two kilometers before slowing down.
Song Xiaodao followed him with his short legs, already panting from exhaustion: "Zhao Yin, is someone apologizing to you?"
"Impossible, I don't know any other survivor except you." Zhao Yin said.
Seeing that Zhao Yin was determined, Song Xiaodao stopped talking.
Zhao Yin saw that the vegetation on both sides of the broken road was more lush than it was two days ago.
Although these ordinary vegetation cannot be considered mutated plants, they have stronger vitality than the vegetation before the apocalypse.
Many ruins were overgrown with weeds and vines that took root directly in the concrete, causing cracks to appear in countless concrete blocks.
Zhao Yin knew that it wouldn't be long before these ruins would disappear and be completely decomposed by vegetation.
After several years, people may no longer remember what their homes once looked like.
The world at that time was like a restart, entering a cycle, and returning to the primitive age.
Zhao Yin once read a news article in which someone boldly hypothesized that before humans ruled the world, there had been countless destructions and restarts of civilization.
No one knows why civilization is destroyed and when it is reborn.
Maybe that news is not a hypothesis, but a fact.
In today's apocalypse, what we are experiencing is the destruction of technological civilization and the rise of extraordinary civilization!
Zhao Yin just didn’t know what role the last human would play in the end?
Will all zombies evolve intelligence and replace human rule, or will humans eventually eliminate all zombies?
But all this has nothing to do with him, Zhao Yin. What he is doing now is to collect as many supplies as possible to strengthen himself.
He would not create any more camps, nor would he lose himself in power again.
He just wants to have enough supplies and be strong enough, and then... then he can live well with the people and animals he cares about most.
At this time, a strong wind blew towards us, howling and whistling.
The wind blew Song Xiaodao's long hair into disarray and made her dress stick tightly to her body, outlining her childish figure.
Gwangju City is about 500 kilometers away from the Dawei Mountains and requires heading north.
Zhao Yin chose a shortcut and gradually walked into the former forest.
As we moved away from Gwangju City, the zombies wandering on the road gradually disappeared.
After the end of the world, all the mountains and forests were destroyed. Only a few mutated trees grew up overnight, and most places were still covered with weeds.
It hasn’t rained since the end of the world, and the wind and sand are very strong.
Zhao Yin took out two gas masks and he and Song Xiaodao put one on each.
As for the old cow and the little monkey, just blow!
Three days later, Zhao Yin and his party had gradually entered the Dawei Mountains.
"Zhao Yin, we can't go around the road ahead, there are zombies blocking the road!" Song Xiaodao said, pointing ahead.
This was once a tourist area, and zombies finally appeared in sight.
"Monkey, go kill them." Zhao Yin ordered directly.
At this time, on the road ahead, there was an overturned minibus with twenty zombies wandering around it.
Three of the zombies were actually F-level!
