A cool black motorcycle was driving on the road.

On the cool motorcycle, there is a young man in white casual clothes.

Bang Bang~

The trunk of the motorcycle rang.

Take a closer look, the trunk of the motorcycle is broken, and the position of the lock has been deformed, like being pulled away by someone.

This is lengyebai's masterpiece, in order to get milk powder for Bai Yifan.

Zhang Yiming's face was cold. The handle of the motorcycle was screwed to the bottom. The motorcycle was like an arrow on the string, running fast on the road.

Zombies wandering aimlessly on the road ran to one side in panic when the motorcycle came, and shrank in place in fear. After the motorcycle passed, they began to wander aimlessly again.

The black and cool motorcycle stopped by the unmanned computer city.

Once crowded computer city, now there is no one. Occasionally wandering zombies pass by. They are attracted by the sound.

However, after perceiving the existence of Zhang Yiming, they bypassed here and stayed away.

The beast's instinct tells them that Zhang Yiming is a very dangerous existence.

Zhang Yiming parked his motorcycle at the door and walked inside with slender legs.

There is black blood everywhere in the computer city. Some laptops are scattered on the ground, mixed with black and red blood, shocking.

Occasionally, bullet holes can be seen.

This place was once cleaned by the power team of Huofeng security base.

Computers are not important prices for the end of the world. Without the Internet, computers are equal to large mobile phones.

After the fire phoenix security base cleaned up here, it took away some chips and some important host parts, and many computers were moved away.

It's just that there are too many computers in the computer city. The people in Huofeng security base didn't take them all away, leaving a lot behind.

Zhang Yiming stood in the middle of the computer city, stood in place and slowly closed his eyes.

A powerful brain wave spread.

"Roar --"

In a corner, came the roar of a zombie.

Zhang Yiming opened his eyes and walked in the direction of the roar of the zombie.

The more you go inside, the more black blood and the more bullet holes.

It can be seen that the advance of this road safety base is relatively slow and the war situation is tragic.

Finally, he stopped in front of a black door.

This was originally a white wooden door. Now it was splashed with black blood and turned into a dark wooden door.

The smell of decay permeated the air, and even some floating black particles visible to the naked eye.

Ordinary people come here and see black blood everywhere. They will certainly not continue to go inside.

The hot flame overflowed from Zhang Yiming's fingertips, and the flame fell on the door. The dry door was instantly ignited and crackled.

Inside the door, a zombie growled in a low voice.

After the flame burned, he no longer roared, but stood far away from the flame.

Nail bell, nail bell.

The sound of chains sounded inside.

嘭―

The door with fire became more and more unstable and was kicked open by Zhang Yiming.

In the small room, a young zombie in a black assault suit stood at the window. When Zhang Yiming appeared in front of it, he couldn't help shaking all over.

This is a young zombie. Even with carrion on his face, he can vaguely see his beautiful eyebrows.

Its limbs are firmly imprisoned by iron chains, and its range of activity is less than four square meters.

In the small room, all kinds of bones piled up on the ground, and the red blood was shocking.

There are traces of being cut by a knife on each skeleton.

After being bitten by a zombie, a person will become a bloodthirsty monster in a few minutes.

No matter how bloodthirsty zombies are, they won't eat zombies.

Therefore, people who feed zombies' flesh and blood cut the "bait" into pieces. No matter how zombies bite, they will not become zombies.

In the corner of the small room, there was a heavy kitchen knife. The surface of the knife was red with dried blood.

At the foot of the trapped zombie is a crystal core with incomparably pure power.

This is specially for zombies to absorb crystal nuclei.

Unfortunately, it did not awaken its consciousness, only its bloodthirsty instinct.

The crystal nucleus at its feet is very bright and clean, and there is no sign of absorption.

Zhang Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the invisible brain waves strongly penetrated into the brain of the zombie in the charge clothes.

Successfully saw the captain who fed it human flesh.

Zhang Yiming looked around the room for a week and saw the red camera in the innermost corner.

Zhang Yiming dangerously ticked at the corner of his mouth with a cold voice. "I'll take this little brother. I wish the captain well."

Then, with a knife on the ground, Zhang Yiming cut off the iron chain on the zombie and turned away.

Xiao Song Zombie's dull face was dim and far behind Zhang Yiming.

The black cool motorcycle ran on the road again, but the speed back was slower.

A young zombie with a slightly beautiful face followed the back of the motorcycle, with stiff limbs shaking strangely and uncoordinated.

It seems that you can fall at any time.

But I can always keep up with the motorcycle in front. There is a trace of fear on my dull face, but I still follow the back of the motorcycle step by step.

It was getting dark and night was coming.

Zhang Yiming looked ahead, slightly stunned.

If only I were not a zombie!

Suddenly, a figure in a blue dress rushed in front of the black motorcycle.

Zhang Yiming suddenly twisted the brake. The motorcycle lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yiming leaned nimbly against the motorcycle and reluctantly stood on the ground without falling together.

Following the corpse of Xiao Song behind the motorcycle, he immediately stood in place and waited for Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming looks at the blue figure in front of him.

This is the corpse of a young girl.

It has long black hair, and the blue dress sets off its perfect figure.

Those eyes that didn't rot were big and swarthy, like a person.

The shoes of the girl's Zombie didn't know when they fell off, revealing the white and rotten soles of her feet.

The non rotten part of the foot is white, and the rotten part is exuding black blood and even revealing dense white bones, which looks shocking.

The rotting face and hands proclaimed its identity.

It's a zombie.

I could vaguely see the wound on her arm, which was torn and bitten by the zombie.

The zombie in blue dress got up from the ground for a long time and looked at Zhang Yiming blankly.

The black pupils contracted slightly, and the eyes were full of fear.

Similarly, as a zombie, it can sense the strong violent breath of Zhang Yiming.

Subconsciously, it took a step back.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the dark pupils of the zombie in a blue dress. He no longer paid attention. He bent down and picked up the motorcycle on the ground and sat on the motorcycle.

The motorcycle roared and continued to move forward.

Xiao Song's Zombie saw Zhang Yiming's motorcycle go and followed it with stiff steps.

The roar of the motorcycle was getting farther and farther away, the zombie of the girl in blue was slightly crooked, her neck was stiff, and her dull face was full of confusion.