Chapter 292

The music of a loving family is particularly loud in the dark night.

In the dark night, the roar of several zombies came from an unknown direction.

"Roar --"

A zombie roared and rushed to the bus.

Bai Anhai subconsciously stepped on the brake. After carefully identifying the face of the zombie in front, he sent the brake again.

"Bang!"

The ferocious zombie was hit by the bus, and black blood splashed on the front windshield.

The white family looked at the black windshield and became more and more depressed.

Bai Anhai has some regrets. He would have known to bypass the zombie.

A bunch of water sprayed out, and the wiper moved back and forth a few times, barely washing away some of the black blood.

The roar of the zombie was still ringing in the dark, and the heavy footsteps rushed towards the direction of the bus.

The bus stopped and let the zombies in the distance rush over.

One, two, three.

The searchlight on the bus was very bright, shining on the ferocious face of the zombie. It looked more and more strange in the dark night.

Bai Yifan and Bai Zhengxuan always don't like to see the ferocious faces of these zombies.

But now, they lie on the window and carefully identify the rotten face of the zombie.

After confirming that they are not, destroy them with power.

When the white family killed the zombie this time, they hesitated. When the power came out, their hands shook with the power twice.

After careful identification, he used his power to pierce the Zombie's brain.

They don't know what to do if they find the cold night White who has become a zombie.

But the family is gone. We have to find him.

……

A tall and straight body strode along the road, his body was wet, and his cold face was hung with wisps of sweat.

Sweat soaked the clothes, and the whole person was like fishing out in water.

His leg position, flowing brown blood.

The man's face is slightly twisted, and the whole person seems to explode at any time.

The hostility of his body almost turned into essence, and the purple lightning wrapped around him.

The lightning burst out accidentally fell on the ground, and there was a black pit on the ground in an instant.

The moonlight is not very bright, but it is cold enough.

Cold night white felt like he was immersed in ice water, and a string was tight in his heart.

One side is their own reason, the other side is the heart inexplicably rising violent emotions.

This violent and fierce emotion came inexplicably and would invade his whole mind at any time.

The more powerful the power, the more powerful the zombie becomes.

Because of this, lengyebai chose to leave, exhausted all his strength and restrained himself from seeing how they are now.

After being broken by the virus, he should have ended himself.

It's just that he doesn't have the courage.

He finally had such a warm home. He really didn't want to leave the world like this.

If he dies, what should she do?

Knowing that she is very powerful, lengyebai still doesn't feel at ease. He can't really feel at ease until he sees her well with his own eyes.

With one in ten thousand hopes, it would be nice for him to become a zombie like Zhang Yiming.

Lengyebai looked up at the moon and his throat itched. His instinct made him open his mouth and roar twice.

Roar like those ferocious zombies.

He gritted his teeth and held back.

He stretched out his hand and touched the bend of his hind legs. In the moonlight, his white hand seemed to be infected with black blood.

The brown blood looked dark in the moonlight.

Lengyebai sat heavily on the ground with another slender finger holding a dagger.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, we can see that the bend of his hind legs has been missing, and the blood has dyed the white sneakers Brown along his legs.

The dagger stabbed into the back leg bend. Lengyebai looked at the position of the wound and scraped one side again with the dagger.

Sweat drops drop by drop, cold night white pain to tremble.

The corners of the cold night's white mouth are bent.

He is not afraid of pain. He is afraid that he will never feel pain again.

After scraping off a layer of brown blood and mixed flesh, red blood began to flow out of it.

Lengyebai held the dagger and limped on.

Red blood flowed on the legs, and the rage in the brain was not relieved at all.

Lengyebai wiped his body with another empty hand, and then took out a small necklace from his neck.

The necklace is very common. I found a gadget in the space.

Lengyebai likes this necklace very much.

Because the pendant part of the necklace can be put into the picture.

A photo is embedded in the small pendant.

In the photo, the White Princess of cold night picked up white Jue. The white Jue's bracelet was around cold night's white neck with a trace of shyness on her face.

This is a photo taken in Taocun. I developed all the photos in those days when I stayed in the space.

The violent mood in his brain eased a little, but he still swallowed his reason bit by bit.

It can't go on like this.

Lengyebai held the necklace tightly and his eyes fell on the waste vehicles on the road.

There are cars, motorcycles and bicycles.

Cold night's white eyes fell on a black motorcycle, which looked familiar.

After thinking for a long time, the cold night was white and empty. I didn't think of anything. I always felt that my head was more and more slow.

His eyes were fixed on the motorcycle and his necklace was in his hand.

The black motorcycle looks very cool, very similar to someone's motorcycle.

Who?

Cold night Bai looked down at the necklace and remembered it in an instant.

Zhang Yiming!

Lengyebai held the necklace in one hand and stabbed the injured position with a dagger in the other hand.

The wound with red blood just now seems to turn brown again.

He can't become an unconscious monster!

He's dead. Isn't his beautiful and virtuous little girlfriend taken care of by no one!

Also, Zhang Yiming, a rival in love, is eyeing.

Cold night white brain cleared up a lot at this moment.

If he hangs up, Zhang Yiming can't set off firecrackers?

Lengyebai's reason gained the upper hand. He took a deep look at the necklace. Lengyebai moved to the position of the motorcycle bit by bit, slowly raised his feet and straddled up bit by bit.

In the moonlight, the sweat on the cold man's face fell drop by drop. Obviously, he was tortured by the virus and trembled, but he still raised the corners of his mouth.

The pain means he hasn't completely become a zombie.

The sound of starting the motorcycle sounded. Lengyebai twisted his handle to the end and ran quickly in one direction.

In the dark night, there was no car on the road. Cold night white drove the speed to the maximum.

I didn't meet human beings all the way, but I saw figures one by one.

All zombies.

Hearing the sound of the motorcycle, the zombie didn't roar and rushed over. His eyes were still as dull as before.

It seems that he is not interested in the flesh and blood of cold night white.

The cold night's white eyes sank, holding the handle of the motorcycle in one hand and the dagger in the other.

The cold dagger stabbed the bend of the leg again without hesitation, and the blood splashed.

The pain from the wound is still second. Every time I scrape the wound, it is the virus fighting with cold night white.

It seems that every inch of cells in the body have been seriously damaged.

"... little ramie."

The cold night white groaned bitterly and whispered the name of Bai Jue.