Doomsday: I manage a zombie cemetery

Bang!

The sharp gunshot exploded in front of everyone, and the huge sound wave made Wang Lang, who was close to the scene, have a tinnitus.

Before the short girl could say anything, Chu Rou blew a flower in her head.

"Ah!" The long-haired girl screamed behind the thorny-headed man, covering her ears and collapsing on the ground.

"You, you killed someone?" The long-haired girl screamed, "You killed someone?"

"Well," Chu Rou nodded, stuffed the gun into the gun box on the belt around her waist, "You don't want this body, I'll take it away."

Qin Feng said that he could take human corpses away.

Then maybe he also likes human corpses.

Who cares, it's always right to take it away. If he doesn't like it, she can just throw it away.

After that, she was going to drag the short girl's body away as if nothing had happened.

The long-haired girl was shocked. She ran over and grabbed Chu Rou's hand, saying, "Why did you kill her? Is there a bubble in your brain?"

Chu Rou put down the body of the dwarf girl and opened the long-haired girl's hand: "Isn't it normal to kill her?"

"What's normal?" The long-haired girl said, "You are taking human life lightly, you are disregarding human ethics! It's illegal."

"Pull her away," Chu Rou said to the three boys, "If you don't pull her away, I will shoot her."

Wang Lang and the others looked at each other and stepped forward to pull the long-haired girl away.

The long-haired girl was still in shock that her companion was bitten by a zombie and was shot by Chu Rou without any first aid measures.

"You are a demon."

"You killed her, you killed someone!"

"You broke the law, do you know that?"

Chu Rou pointed her gun at the long-haired woman impatiently and said, "Sister, can you figure it out?"

"She was bitten by a zombie, can she survive? She will become a new zombie in a few minutes."

"Don't you understand this? What are you talking about?"

The muzzle of the gun pointed at her, and Chu Rou's words were like thunder.

The long-haired woman collapsed there, unable to move.

Chu Rou saw that she had no reaction, so she pulled up the body of the dwarf woman and the body of the zombie and continued to walk.

When passing by the long-haired woman, he said, "It's the end of the world now, what law are you talking to me about? If you're dead, what's the point of law? Besides, let me refute it. In the end of the world, you have to rely on yourself, not your identity as a woman."

"Fight when you need to fight, don't hide behind men when something happens, and shout so happily when you shout. What's wrong with women? Don't women have to fight zombies? Zombies won't bite you when they see you're a woman?"

"If you don't kill people who are going to become zombies, you can achieve your saintly halo? You can be a saint yourself, but don't use other people's lives as the price of your saintly halo."

"I can't understand your behavior."

Chu Rou pulled the two bodies and threw them on the truck.

Turned around, without saying a word to them, and drove away.

It was already halfway through the night, and the moon was shining brighter.

The swaying shadows in the distance seemed to be zombies, or survivors.

These were not things the three men should consider now. They looked at the long-haired woman who was still lying there, with a very dark look in their eyes.

Chu Rou's words just now were still ringing in their ears.

To be honest, since the formation of the convoy, there have been four men in their car.

Including the thin man.

The four of them respected the two women and protected them with great masculinity.

They gave them food first, retreated first when there was danger, and slept in the good place of the car.

As a result, they were scolded and sold out.

The three of them were full of anger, and their patience and courtesy towards women were exhausted.

It is women like Chu Rou who should be courteous, while pastoral feminists like the long-haired woman should be fed to dogs.

No, feeding zombies and dogs is an insult to dogs.

Especially the thorny man, looking at his bloody mouth, thinking about the despair when he fell to the ground because of exhaustion.

He wished he was a zombie and bit the woman in front of him to death.

"Help me up," said the long-haired woman, "I have no strength in my legs."

The irritable man grabbed the long-haired woman's wrist, but did not help her up or let her sit down.

He squeezed her hand without moving up or down.

"You, what are you doing?" said the long-haired woman. She looked at the three men in front of her who were no longer friendly in the night and felt a little scared.

"Wang, Wang Lang." The long-haired woman looked at Wang Lang, the only one who was easy to talk to, "Captain, why are you looking at me like this, I, I'm scared."

The few people looked at each other and understood what they meant.

Without saying a word, they carried the long-haired woman to the van.

The irritable man was responsible for tying the long-haired woman's hands with a rope and tied her to the back of the car.

The thorny man went to collect all the materials that could be collected, and Wang Lang went to check whether the performance of the van was okay, and by the way, he got some oil from the off-road vehicle.

"You, what do you want to do?" As a woman, she has a natural sense of crisis.

The long-haired woman stepped back unconsciously, with her legs together.

No one answered her. After the materials were moved and the car was repaired, the three got in the car.

There was a small light in the car, shaking with the van on the road again.

"You come first?" The hot-tempered man suddenly asked the thorny man.

"How about we come together?" The thorny man was usually called a little warm man by them, but now he smiled cruelly.

What do you mean come first? What do you mean we come together?

The long-haired woman opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Okay, we come together," the hot-tempered man asked with a smile, "Captain Wang Lang, what about you? When will you come?"

The long-haired woman looked at Wang Lang, who was driving seriously in the driver's seat in front. He never smoked, but this time he took a cigarette he found on the off-road vehicle and put it in his mouth.

Wang Lang took a puff of the cigarette and said, "When you are done, come to me. I will drive first."

"Okay."

The long-haired woman looked at the two people approaching, becoming more and more nervous and scared.

She felt something was wrong!

"No, no, you are forcing me."

"Do you have any conscience for doing this!"

"Do you have any humanity for doing this!"

The sound of clothes tearing, anyway, she would not have to wear them in the future.

Wang Lang ignored the blushing scene behind him and concentrated on driving, the cigarette in his mouth burning.

The taste of nicotine.

It could not soothe the knot in his heart.

Humanity? Conscience? The moment they closed the door, they were all annihilated.

Hongteng City, suburbs.

Qin Feng drove to the cemetery, but did not return directly to the cemetery. Instead, he drove three kilometers north according to the instructions of Mr. Guo.

His night vision was pretty good, and the moonlight could travel freely through the forest.

But the place was indeed hidden, and it took about an hour to find the place that Mr. Guo mentioned by chance.

But higher than the height of a table leg, exposed on the ground was a small semi-circular iron door.

Most of it was buried under the ground, but it was definitely here.

Qin Feng squatted down, took out the key, and chuckled: "Mr. Guo, what did you leave for me?"