Chapter 687 Xia Jiu in the Doomsday World (2)
"World docking completed..."
The complicated light intertwined like countless meteors in front of his eyes, a white light bloomed, a memory rushed into Xia Qiu's mind, and then decay and fishy smell rushed into his nose.
Enduring the soreness in his body, Xia Qiu's arm was suddenly grabbed and shook vigorously.
"Xia Jiu, wake up quickly! Don't sleep, there is a situation!" Mo Chen was anxious.
In the wilderness, a large wave of rickety zombies was coming from behind them. On the left were three or two zombies lying on the rotting corpses of their companions, and a small group of zombies was coming towards their truck on the right.
"What should we do now?" Xia Qiu looked around through the car window.
The large military trucks are like wild horses running wild, the roads are covered with weeds, and the bumps of the large trucks seem to make people spit out their bile.
And this road is a broken road. In the front is a surprisingly lush grove. There is no way to reach the grove, but the group of zombies behind them seem to be staring at them and keep chasing after them.
Smiling wryly, Mo Chen also felt that the two of them had little chance of survival, holding the steering wheel, he said directly.
"Let's play by ear, no matter who survives, if the other party is infected by zombies, then we must send this bead back to the base."
Nodding, Xia Qiu, who sat up straight, suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.
She frowned, and slowly rolled up the sleeves of the camouflage military uniform on her body. The sleeves seemed to be stuck to the flesh, and when they were rolled up, the pain was so painful that it made people gasp.
But as the sleeves were rolled up, the large piece of blue and black skin and the thick and long torn wound on the arm were even more shocking.
"Mo Chen..."
Xia Qiu suddenly realized what this was...
This was probably a wound scratched by a zombie. Before she came here, Mo Chen and Xia Jiu were attacked by zombies in that small town, and Xia Jiu had already been scratched by a zombie.
Mo Chen's expression changed, and he almost stepped on the brakes. He glanced at the slender woman beside him, and his expression was a little sad.
Xia Jiu... Her eyes were already turning red.
Mo Chen didn't speak, suddenly the truck turned around and rushed directly behind.
Through the closed car window, Xia Qiu could clearly see those ugly zombies with severed limbs. They stretched out their long nails, and the truck rushed towards the group of zombies like moths to a flame.
Tear and tear, sharp nails are grabbing their trucks, but the military trucks are like raging beasts.
Mo Chen stepped on the gas pedal, countless zombies crashed into the air, dirty dark red blood splashed the front windows of a truck, the windshield wipers were swiped open, sweeping the broken meat and bloody water, an unknown number of bodies were run over under the wheels.
After rushing for a short distance, the power of the truck gradually weakened, and the zombies in front of the truck were as desperate as an endless ocean.
behind the car. The zombies gnawed at the bodies of their companions, the smell of meat stimulated them, but more zombies surrounded the truck again.
Camouflaged military trucks, the creepy sound of scratching nails sounded again, and countless distorted and mutilated faces clung to their windows, desperately trying to catch Xia Qiu and Mo Chen.
"Mo Chen, do you want to die with me?" Xia Qiu looked at the man beside him.
Looking at her in pain, Mo Chen shook his head, "No, I just want to die by your hands instead of being eaten by those zombies."
When he was speaking, he shot like lightning, and suddenly pinched her chin and covered her mouth.
A slightly cool and warm thing entered Xia Qiu's mouth following his movements, and then slid down his throat.
As the thing entered her stomach, a blood-red mist covered Xia Qiu's eyes, and the whole world suddenly lost its color. She looked at Mo Chen, and Mo Chen's expression seemed a little distorted in her eyes.