The four of them ran as fast as they could, followed by a group of corpses chasing after them.

The person taking the lead is Chen Dazao, and the person behind him is Zhang Yong.

Zombies appeared in front of the street. They roared and rushed towards you.

Chen cursed early in the morning, turned around and rushed up the stairs of the shop on the right, and the people behind him hurriedly followed.

Seeing that the zombies were about to rush to the stairs, Zhang Yong kicked off the zombie at the front. Under the huge inertia, this zombie knocked down the same kind of zombies rushing behind.

He has often seen this scene recently. Since Deng Yun left, his body strength sometimes increases and sometimes becomes normal. He does not want it to increase because every time his strength increases, it means that his body will become abnormal.

Like those zombies, there are black blood vessels emerging on the surface.

He didn't dare to tell anyone about this kind of thing, including his wife and children, because he was afraid that people like Chen Dazao would kill him.

In the past few days, he had been sleeping alone in the corner, not sleeping with his wife and children. Because of this incident, Chen Lian even lost his temper, but he could not explain it.

After getting rid of the zombies that rushed forward, he continued to follow the team upstairs.

This is an old shop. The surrounding walls are dilapidated and yellowed, and the glass on the shop front on the second floor is also covered with dirt.

Chen Dazao, who was short of breath, took everyone into a chess and card room without caring about safety.

There were a few zombies sitting on the card table in a daze indoors. When they saw someone coming in, they immediately got up excitedly, as if they were inviting someone over to play cards.

Chen Dazao killed the zombies with a few shots, then raised the card table to block the door. Zhang Yong and the other three did not hesitate, skillfully lifting the table and chairs to block the closed door.

The zombies that rushed up hit the glass door and kept beating the door with their bloody mouths open.

The glass door of the chess and card room had curtains. Zhang Yong took off the curtains and covered the glass door. The view of the corpses was blocked, and the outside gradually became quiet.

The four of them found a few tables and chairs and sat down. Chen Dazao played with the mahjong on the table and said softly: "How about playing a game? It will take time to wait for those idiots to leave anyway."

"Forget it, you almost scared me to death just now. Are you in the mood to play mahjong? Let me take it easy first." One of them found a chair and sat down, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Chen Dazao smiled and said nothing, looking at Zhang Yong with his eyes.

Ever since Gao Letian told him to keep an eye on Zhang Yong, he has been wandering around him in the past few days, and he soon discovered Zhang Yong's abnormality.

His strength sometimes becomes very strong. That time when he was driving to search for survivors, the car accidentally got stuck in a ditch. Zhang Yong got out of the car and lifted it out with his bare hands, since it was a minivan.

Not only did this matter, the opponent's appetite increased, but fortunately the squadron had a company's food reserve, so it would not be eaten up by the opponent in a short period of time.

He sometimes shows a painful expression. Whenever this happens, Chen Da will reach for the gun at his waist early. As long as the opponent mutates, he can respond immediately.

Today, several people in the squadron had colds and fevers, including Zhang Yong’s son Doudou. The squadron had no shortage of food, but lacked medicine resources. Zhang Yong wanted to go out to find medicine for his son. Chen early in the morning asked Gao Letian to take charge of the squadron. He and Zhang Yong

Take two trained survivors to look for medicine outside.

Chen Dazao was lost in thought when he suddenly noticed Zhang Yong showing pain. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly clenched his pistol.

Black tendons twisted and appeared on the back of his left hand. Zhang Yong covered the back of his hand with his right hand, resisting the stinging pain in his body, and large beads of sweat secreted from his forehead.

The companion next to him noticed his condition and asked: "Brother Yong, what's wrong with you? Your stomach hurts?"

Chen Dazao quickly grabbed the speaker's hand and put his index finger upright on his mouth, signaling the other person to silence.

The physical pain is bearable, but the mental torture is the most deadly. Zhang Yong feels like there is a demon living in his mind, constantly tempting him, letting him release his desires, let go and massacre everything around him, killing the opponent's flesh and blood

Take it as your own.

He had a premonition that as long as he followed this idea in his heart, he would fall into the endless abyss and he would no longer be himself.

He followed Gao Letian's advice. Every time he encountered this situation, he would think about his wife and son. The effect was pretty good. Every time he concentrated on this matter, the seductive voice in his mind would weaken.<

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A few minutes later, Zhang Yong's body was no longer tense and his eyes were clear again. He wiped his sweat and saw people around him looking at him, their eyes full of worry.

"I'm fine... I just feel sick to my stomach." Zhang Yong said with a guilty conscience.

Chen Dazao's eyes flashed, and he quietly put down the raised pistol. Zhang Yong was a powder keg that could explode at any time. It was the best choice to deal with him before he mutated, but Chen Dazao couldn't do it. After getting along with each other these days,

He found that Zhang Yong was a good person. He took the lead in every mission and took over the most dangerous work. He didn't know why he would do this.

After more than ten minutes, there was absolutely no movement outside.

Chen came to the door early with a gun in his hand and gently opened the door curtain with his hand. What came into view was the face of a zombie with blood-red eyes.

When the other party saw a living person, it suddenly became excited and scratched at the glass frantically, while the corpses behind it also roared.

Chen was startled early in the morning, quickly closed the door curtain, turned around and said: "Things are a bit troublesome. Just as Optian predicted, these zombies have regained some IQ. They know that we are still inside and have not left."

Except for Zhang Yong, the other two people looked panicked and at a loss.

The chess and card room was on the second floor. Zhang Yong looked around, came to the window, opened the glass window, and stretched his head to look out.

There is a car under the window, about two meters high from the window sill.

"I'll go down and lure them away. You can find a chance to escape... Remember to help my son find medicine." Zhang Yong turned around and said.

"No, it's too dangerous. I'll contact the squadron and ask Letian to send a few people over." Chen Dazao quickly stopped him.

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "It's too late. It will be dark in two hours, and everyone will be in more danger by then."

Chen was silent early in the morning. The other party was telling the truth. When it got dark, they could only spend one night here. The risk was too great.

"Why do you always rush to do such dangerous things? No one here forces you." Chen Dazao couldn't help but ask.

The other two looked ashamed when they heard this question. They did not have the courage to die without fear.

Zhang Yong scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Squad leader Chen, you should know best about my situation, otherwise you wouldn't have to keep staring at me."

Chen was startled early in the morning and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the other party could see his purpose. This guy looked tall and thick, but he didn't expect that his mind was quite sharp.

"To be honest, I don't know how long I can hold on. If that time comes, I hope Squad Leader Chen will be happy." Zhang Yong said lightly.

The other two people heard something incomprehensible, but they felt that the atmosphere was a bit solemn and did not dare to ask.

Chen Dazao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't.

"I don't know how long I can hold on. If it were before, I would definitely spend the rest of the days with my wife and children, but... I have a friend who will take the initiative every time there is danger. If someone needs help, he will be the first one. Stand up... Later, in order to save us, he died... In the remaining time, I want to do the same thing as him, at least set an example for my son." Zhang Yong slowly expressed his inner thoughts.

Chen Dazao let out a long sigh. He had heard Gao Letian talk about Master Zhang, and he was undoubtedly an admirable person.

"Okay, pay attention to safety. We will meet at the intersection of Jiangnan Avenue and Zhuanghuan Road." He nodded and said.

Zhang Yong climbed out of the window and landed on the roof of the car. He patted the roof panel and shouted: "Grandchildren, dinner is ready, grandpa is here!"

The footsteps of corpses were heard at the top of the stairs, and they roared out of the corridor.
Chapter completed!