Snowflakes fell one after another, and the buildings covered with snowflakes stood quietly.

The little boy, with scarlet eyes staring indifferently at the gradually decreasing group of zombies below.

The only sound in this ruin is the sound of snowflakes falling and the low roar of zombies in the distance.

In this dead and silent world, the red wolf has become the only life.

It leisurely shuttled through the zombies, and seven or eight zombies were bitten at it, but it easily solved it.

Every attack is like throwing a stone into the cold lake. Although it stirs up ripples, it quickly returns to calm..

Snowflakes fell one after another, and the cold air spread to the entire base with the wind, and people felt the long-lost cold.

This coldness is like the scarlet eyes of a little boy, without warmth, only deep indifference and murderous intent.

The red wolf quickly climbed along the outer wall to the roof, staring at the front with scarlet eyes, and the smiling little boy.

Their encounter is not surprising, only inevitable.

The little boy's eyes did not have a trace of human feelings, and those scarlet eyes were filled with bloodthirst and killing.

He licked his lips sweetly, grinned and smiled strangely, and his sharp teeth shone with a cold light.

This look seemed to be a predator who had been through the battlefield and was already accustomed to blood and death.

The snowflakes fell on the little boy, making a whispering sound, as if it was the soundtrack of death.

The snowflakes that should have been beautiful and pure fell on him, but became cold instruments of torture, and bursts of white smoke came out.

The little boy roared, and his scarlet eyes became sharp.

His short body rushed towards the Red Wolf.

At this moment, his figure and the oncoming snowflakes formed a sad and beautiful picture.

However, behind this beauty is his bloodthirsty nature.

The red wolf sat on the roof and looked indifferently at the little boy rushing towards him.

It yawned and then slapped him away with one paw.

The little boy bumped into the upper floor opposite, "boomed", and the building collapsed instantly.

The sound echoed in the air, as if it was the bell of death.

The red wolf stood up, stretched, walked to the building and looked at the collapsed building, with scarlet eyes staring at the little boy stepping out slowly.

There is no mercy in its eyes, only the instinct of hunting.

The little boy looked up at the red wolf on the rooftop with a look of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, there was no arrogance of killing in his eyes, only fear of the red wolf.

The red wolf cracked his big mouth, exposed his three teeth, jumped down, and landed on the ground and stood three meters away, staring at him with scarlet eyes.

This look seemed to be the arrival of the god of death, which made people shudder.

The little boy looked at the red wolf with a calm expression and stared at him as if he was staring at his delicious prey. His eyes, which had no feelings at all, showed a faint fear.

At this moment, he was no longer the ruthless killer, he was just an ordinary child, facing the fear of death.

The red wolf ran quickly towards the little boy, waving his claws, and grabbed a deep blood mark on the little boy's body.

Blood kept flowing from the little boy, in sharp contrast with the white snow on the ground.

This picture is heartbreaking, but in this cold doomsday, this is the law of survival.

The little boy fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear and helplessness.

He watched the red wolf slowly walk towards him, and a cruel light flashed in his scarlet eyes.

His hands were tightly held, trying to struggle to stand up, but the strength had left him.

The red wolf walked up to him and looked down at him. Their eyes met, as if silently proclaiming the little boy's death.

A trace of fear flashed in the little boy's eyes. He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the Red Wolf at an astonishing speed.

The red wolf's big mouth cracked, revealing its sharp teeth, and quickly bit the little boy's head.

With a puff, the little boy's head was bitten off his body by the red wolf, and his little body fell to the ground weakly.

The surrounding zombies were frozen by the cold frost and turned into ice sculptures. White snowflakes fell from the air and fell on the ice sculptures. This area seemed to be a dreamy world of ice and snow.

Survivors opened the windows one after another and looked at the scene outside.

What they saw were flying white snowflakes and ice and snow statues on the ground. Some children looked at the ice sculptures and white snow on the ground. They longed to play in the snow.

However, their ideas were curbed by adults.

The zombies were frozen into ice sculptures and stood quietly on the white ground.

The snowflakes around slowly stopped falling, and the ground was covered with thick layer of snow, and frozen zombie statues dotted on the white snow.

Wu Tao squatted down, grabbed a handful of white snow from the ground, quickly kneaded into a snowball, and turned around and hit Athena.

Seeing this, Lina squatted down, rolled the snow into a snowball, and threw it at Wu Tao.

Athena looked at the Snowball Battle and couldn't help but smile faintly, joined in and attacked Wu Tao with the Snowball.

Survivors around watched the hilarious scene and showed envious eyes. Some children tried to break free from their parents' constraints and wanted to join the snowball fight.

The team received the commander's order quickly went to the west area to stop the zombie group.

However, when they came to the West District, they only saw white snow all over the sky, and even saw a few people playing snowball fights on the snow.

"Captain, what's going on? You see, aren't the zombies frozen in the ice sculpture?" the deputy captain asked in confusion.

Not long after, another team also came to this area. Seeing Wu Tao and others playing constantly, they looked confused.

The team leader who arrived later walked to the next side of the team leader and asked in confusion: "Aren't there a large number of zombies gathering here?"

The team leader who arrived first looked at Wu Tao and others who were constantly fighting on the snow, and said with a wry smile: "The doomsday is coming, and I haven't seen snow for a long time. I am burned by the scorching sun every day!"

The cold wind blew through his body, causing his body to shivered.

The cold wind slowly stopped, the hot sun shone on everyone, the snow on the ground slowly melted, and the zombies on the frost burst into ice slags, and the snow melted into water and flowed out of the city.

Wu Tao turned around and looked at the two rescue teams standing in front of them, and smiled faintly: "Go back! All the zombies here have been dealt with. Go back and say beware to your commander, the newly evolved zombie king."

When the two team leaders heard Wu Tao's words, they all looked fearful.

They also know how terrible the zombie king is.

If their commanders hadn't evolved to level 12, perhaps their base would have disappeared.

Wu Tao continued to wander around the city with his girls. Occasionally, he would encounter small groups of zombies besieged them, and they were easily solved by three pets.
Chapter completed!