Road 76 Is Blocked Again

Behind the door, Hu Jiao walked in with Hewen in her hands. She had just come down from the fifth floor, and she didn't know what An Ran and Chen Jiao were talking about, but maybe Chen Jiao ran back to the fifth floor angrily. Frame hugged Hewen and asked:

"What happened to you two?"

"It's all right!"

An Ran shook her head, and did not want to repeat what she said to Chen Jiao to Hu Jia. There were only a few living people in total. She didn't want to say it, and she would end up betraying her relatives, saying she was hypocritical. It's okay to say she's pretentious, anyway, human nature is probably like this. If the identities are reversed today, she doesn't believe that at the critical moment, Hu Jiao and Chen Jiao will protect her in turn.

It's just that everyone had better look forward to it, not to the last critical moment.

Then, An Ran sat on the bed, took out the disposable hand sanitizer, and rubbed her hands vigorously. Like this kind of alcohol-based hand sanitizer, it was everywhere on the walls of the hospital. I didn't think this was of any use. Later, when she saw Chen Jiao throwing the baby zombie with a bottle of hand sanitizer, An Ran felt that it would be good to use this to wash her hands.

Hu Frame was busy beside the 17th bed, put the sleeping Hewen on her bed, and started sorting out the food brought down from the fifth floor. It was busy for a while.

When An Ran saw it, she rubbed her hands with hand sanitizer, looked at Hu Jia, and asked, "Why did you move it down again? Isn't it troublesome to move around like this?"

"No way, you are our patron saint now, you are below, of course we have to move down."

Hu Jiao bent over to make the bed, and glanced at Ha Wen, who was sleeping on the bed, with a gentle smile on his face, but her natural words were exactly the same as Chen Jiao's thoughts, making An Ran feel uncomfortable again. Woke up.

She lowered her eyes, didn't answer Hu Jia's words, just rubbed her hands hard, feeling extremely depressed. Now Hu Jia and Chen Jiao regard her as a patron saint, but where is her patron saint? ? In this world, who can protect her?

The sky was gradually darkening, and outside the hospital, several blocks radiated to the entire star area, and then to Xiangcheng, and even farther places, had been completely reduced to ruins, the stars gradually shone in the sky, a round The edge of the moon hung sharply and icy in the air, and the silver light shone on the ground. Among the ruins, there were only walking corpses wandering aimlessly.

Some zombies, walking and walking, will suddenly seem to have evolved first, and make a cry of "ho ho". Many zombies around them heard this cry and quickly gathered around. It seems that the next step of this zombie is. The evolutionary trend is to summon the same kind!

A black Land Rover galloped at high speed under the night sky, but it slammed on the brakes in front of the cluttered cars. The driver, Zhan Lian, chewed betel nut in his mouth, opened the window, turned his head, and looked around the car blocking the road. Slowly swimming out of a zombie of two, three or four, he spat out the betel nut in his mouth out of the car window.

The chewed betel nut just flew out and hit the ground, showing the irritability of the owner at the moment.

"Fuck, the road is blocked again."

The old cat in the passenger seat was the oldest of the four soldiers. He clenched his finger bones, and at the same time, he turned his head to look at Zhan Lian and asked:

"A Lian, what should I do? Are you still going to Xiangcheng?"