Chapter 7012

This time is to field a bunch of scared not clear, a person is staring at the front, do not know what is thinking. Ye Wuque also happy ears, closed eyes to rest, unconsciously actually fell asleep.

In the dream, ye Wuqian and a bunch of Hotan's four front-line reporters appeared at a crossroad without any reason. There were abandoned high-rise buildings everywhere. The street on the right was full of stalled cars, and the other three roads were accessible. The afternoon sun was shining on them, and there was no warmth at all. Ye Wuqi suddenly realized that it was very dangerous for them to stand in the sun like this.

Just at this time, the other three accessible streets suddenly walked out of the houses on both sides of the street, and the windows in the floors were also broken. One by one, the zombies jumped down from the high-rise buildings like suicide, hit the ground severely, and then wriggled up again. Ye Wumian clearly saw that many of the zombies fell from high buildings. Many of them had broken their bones, but they were not affected at all. They came to ye Wumian slowly. In addition, they were still slowly moving forward. They were more and more adapted to their own physical conditions. The speed was faster and faster Ye Wuqi saw one of the zombies who had been broken legs. After running 20 or 30 meters with one leg, the dead leg recovered slowly!

Looking at tens of thousands of zombies from three sides to them, ye Wuque called out: "run!"

Unexpectedly, I didn't know that he took Tian Yishu's hand, took Tian Yishu and other three male reporters to look at the street full of cars and ran wildly. A strange thing happened at this time. All the zombies stopped when they came to this street. They would only shout "ah woo Hoo" at the intersection, but they didn't make any progress. The front-line reporters thought that they had entered a safe area, and the traffic of the zombies was restricted by the traffic jams. But ye Wuque doesn't think so. The city is full of zombies, and even the ditches are full of zombies. Why is it that there is no one on this whole street.

The further forward they went, the more dangerous Ye felt. He told others what he thought, but in addition to Tian Yishu and one of the men, the other two men did not take ye Wumian's words to heart, saying that they had found the only safe area in the city.

The other two men are still running frantically forward on the roof, passing one abandoned car after another. Like pirates chasing treasure, they had some kind of obsession in their eyes. When they took off from the car for the last time, and were about to jump to another car, a pair of huge, extremely long rotten hands stretched out from the ground and caught them in the air. Both men looked down, as if to see the most terrible thing in the world, and screamed with fear and effort.

Those two huge hands Ye Wuqi has never seen such a big hand. His arm is as thick as a villa stone pillar. He grabs the huge palms of those two people and only makes them show their panic heads. In the large area of cars, ye wubu can not see the noumenon of these two hands. But the two giant hands suddenly stretched out, unexpectedly made those zombies behind him stop howling. Ye Wuqi suddenly understood why those ordinary zombies dare not step into this street.

When ye Wuqian did not know what to do, he saw the two front-line reporters thrown into a huge mouth at the same time through the reflection of the car glass at a certain angle. The dirty and huge mouth was full of disgusting yellow teeth. When it opened again, it still had the intestines of one of the former reporters

The dream stopped suddenly. Ye Wuqi wakes up with a big sweat on his forehead. In the cabin, there was a warning tone about reaching the South African airport.

All of a sudden ye Wuque felt that someone was looking at him. He turned his head and Tian Yishu was worried about looking at him.

"You Had a nightmare? "

Ye Wuzhi nodded and kneaded his temple with his right hand. "Old beggar, come out to me!" he yelled

The old beggar grinned in his mind.

Ye Wuque said in his mind to the old beggar, "is this dream you made for me?"

"Of course, the information in your hand is not complete. I have to supplement it in my own way."

"Are you saying that all those things in my dream are the results of your recent research?" Ye Wuqi tried to recall the dream just now. Think of that pair of huge incomparable hands, frown deeper and deeper.

"Yes."

"Are you saying that besides the ordinary zombies with strong recovery ability, there is also a zombie boss as big as a fuckin 'building in city a?" Ye Wuque said more and more headache, and wanted to rush to beat the old beggar, but he knew that the old beggar was virtual and could not touch his side.

The old beggar said, "no, no, no The dream I created for you is just a summary. According to the satellite positioning map before city a and the research direction of the local secret laboratories, it is likely that there will be mutant zombies like giant zombies. If my crow's mouth is correct, there are at least eight mutant zombies in city A. Of course, the direction of variation varies, not just what you see getting bigger. "

"Eight..." There are innumerable grass mud horses running through Ye Wuqi's heart. He helped his forehead and said, "why do you have to create a dream for me? Just tell me.""To tell you directly, where can you be more realistic and concrete? I bet you won't be scared to move again if you meet a zombie like that again The old beggar looked at Ye Wuqian with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Wuqi resisted the impulse of beating people and said, "what do you arrange for those four people?" Memories of the dream, the leaves seem to automatically grasp a bunch of hands.

"Nonono, I didn't arrange it." The old beggar said, "the human brain has too many unknown areas. No one can fully master a person's brain. When I'm sending you dreams, I don't arrange for anyone other than you The old beggar looked at ye Wuque, smiling.

Ye Wuque gently rubbed his temple, and didn't want to talk to the old man more. He waved his hand to show the end.

Back to reality, the plane has stopped and passengers are coming out of the cabin.

A young man from the other three front-line reporters walked quickly to Tian Yishu's side with a burst of solicitude and concern. He didn't look at the field all the time, but he didn't seem to care about the lack of a bunch of leaves. But the crowd surging, Tian Yishu has not been able to say anything, and her colleagues together off the plane. I don't know why, ye Wuwu has some regrets.

Finally, a beautiful Korean stewardess came to remind ye Wumian that he could get off the plane. At this time, there was no passenger on the plane. Ye Wuqi smiles apologetically to the stewardess and gets off the plane with his own bag.