There were two scattered zombies that rushed out from the mountain, and were dealt with by Shen Yi with an axe.

He turned around and saw Deng Yun pressing on Deng Xiangjie. He was shocked. He clenched the ax in his hand and approached the opponent carefully.

The back of the ax pushed Deng Yun's back. No bite occurred. Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief and waited for another five minutes. After confirming that the opponent had not mutated, he carefully turned Deng Yun over.

He stepped forward to check his breathing. Deng Yun was still breathing, but he seemed to have fainted.

He patted the other person's cheek and said: "Wake up! Wake up!"

Seeing that Deng Yun didn't respond, Shen Yi had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​waking him up. He looked around and saw that it was pitch black and eerily quiet. He cursed in a low voice. In this situation, Deng Yun could only spend one night in a hut.
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He packed up the two backpacks and placed them next to the steps. He waited until Deng Yun was settled before coming down to get them.

Then he carried Deng Yun on his back, held the mobile phone to light up in one hand, held down the ax and Deng Yun's legs in the other hand, and climbed the steps up the mountain.

After the battle just now, there were corpses all over the steps and there were few places to stay. Shen Yi could only step on the soft corpses to go up the mountain. This made the mountain climbing more difficult. If he was not careful, his soles would slip and he would fall down the mountain. There was no chance of death.

Health.

In addition, he was worried about committing suicide, so he was highly concentrated, his body was tense, and he was already sweating profusely after walking a few steps.

I don’t know why, but Deng Yun looks very thin, but his body is very heavy.

"It's as heavy as a pig..." Shen Yi gasped, bending down to push Deng Yun, who was about to slide down, onto his back again, "If it weren't for the sake of you buying me a drink... I wouldn't care.

You..."

He finally climbed through the corpse area and finally stepped on the steps without obstacles. He gently placed Deng Yun on the steps and sat aside, breathing heavily.

After resting for a while, he continued to walk up the mountain with Deng Yun on his back, and soon saw the familiar cabin in the forest.

When he walked into the door, he was greeted by a rotting stench. He frowned and took a few steps forward. The light of his mobile phone illuminated a half-gnawed corpse.

He judged from the clothing that it was the body of the forest farm caretaker. With a sigh, he carried Deng Yun into a side room. There was a staff lounge with two iron beds on two levels.

He put Deng Yun on one bed, dropped the ax and lay down on the other bed. The moment his whole body touched the sheets, he let out a sigh of contentment.

After lying down for just a few minutes, he almost fell asleep. He quickly got up and locked the door and the side room door. As for the backpack on the steps, there was no one there anyway, so he could get it tomorrow.

Lying back on the bed again, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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The sky was cloudy, and with the power outage, the whole city was dark.

However, the Lande Stadium was brightly lit, and there were fences and roadblocks at the main entrance, as well as heavily armed soldiers guarding it. These soldiers looked expressionlessly at the four long queues in front of them.

The people queuing up were the ones who came to the survivor base. They looked anxious and wanted to squeeze into the gym immediately. Unfortunately, the soldiers around them kept their guns pointed at them, so they did not dare to make mistakes.

At the entrance to the queue, there were soldiers holding some kind of scanner to detect survivors. Some of the people who were scanned wore green bracelets, and some wore white bracelets.

Someone asked about the color of the bracelet, but received no answer from the soldier.

The Lande Stadium at night is imprinted in one person's eyes. She is in a business building 1 km away from the stadium.

This is an office on the tenth floor. She has dirty hair, dirt on her face and long legs, and only a pair of clear eyes looking at the Lande Stadium through the window.

There were several zombies in the office, wandering behind her, showing no signs of attacking her.

She is Yan Shifang, who came to Lande Stadium to find the whereabouts of the virus-producing organization.

After some observation, she could only find lone soldiers to ask. She originally wanted to sneak into the group of survivors, but when she saw the scanner, she had to give up the idea.

Soon he discovered that two soldiers after changing the guard came to smoke on the street opposite the stadium. This was a perfect opportunity.

She jumped from the tenth floor, and her falling speed obviously slowed down in mid-air.

On the way to Rande Stadium, she discovered that she had a special ability, which was the ability to control her own gravity. Although it was not as powerful as being suspended in the air, it could buffer the force of falling, and this ability was more obvious at night.

There were big trees on both sides of the street. She fell onto the branches, and with the buffer of the branches, she landed quietly.

The two soldiers on the side were still talking and laughing, not paying attention to anyone approaching.

Yan Shifang hid in the shadow of the light, like a vigorous black cat, approaching her prey quickly and silently.

Just as she was about to succeed, she suddenly found that there was someone in front of her.

She stopped in horror and stared at the person in front of her.

"Where did the wild cat come from?" A soft voice said from the man's mouth.

The person blocking the road was a woman, tall, with short hair, wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket, and a long whip on her waist. Due to the backlight, Yan Shifang couldn't see her face clearly.

The two soldiers who were alarmed by the sound looked horrified when they saw the woman, and immediately stood at attention.

"Go back." The woman said lightly.

The two people were relieved and ran away.

Yan Shifang did not attack rashly, her instinct told her that the woman in front of her was not easy to mess with.

"You haven't answered my question yet, do you want me to punish you?" The woman walked into the light.

She has an oval face, small mouth and thick lips, a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth, and a pair of foxy eyes looking up and down at Yan Shifang.

"Who are you?" Yan Shifang asked warily.

The woman smiled, with a touch of charm in her eyes, and slowly said: "When you come to the master's territory, it is polite to introduce yourself."

Yan Shifang frowned and lowered her body, as if about to launch an attack.

"I advise you not to do this. I don't want to hurt the beauty's skin." The woman licked the corner of her mouth.

Yan Shifang turned around and left like an arrow. This woman was full of weirdness. She planned to leave first. With her speed, it would not be difficult to escape.

In the blink of an eye, she escaped more than ten meters away. Suddenly, there was a crack of a whip, and she felt a pain in her leg, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Ignoring the burning pain in her calves, she reduced her body's gravity and propped herself up on the ground with her hands. She continued to run forward like a leaf dragged up by the breeze.

"Huh?" The woman made a confused sound.

There was another crack of the whip, and Yan Shifang's clothes exploded on her shoulders, revealing a scar on her snow-white skin that was leaking blood.

She groaned, fell from the air, turned to look at the woman, and stopped running away.

The opponent has already picked up the whip in his hand, but the length is not more than ten meters at all.

"Why don't you run?" The corner of the woman's mouth raised, her voice coquettish.

"If you can't run away, why run?" Yan Shifang said coldly.
Chapter completed!