The night was as dark as ink, half of the moon was covered by clouds, and it was a bit gray. Four black figures climbed up the city wall and climbed into the city with great skill.

After landing on the ground, Yan Qing said with some confusion: "Didn't you say that the outer city has been pacified? Why are there not even any soldiers guarding the city?"

After three days of non-stop driving, Yan Qing and the others finally arrived at Lin'an. The journey was peaceful. It seemed that there were no zombies elsewhere. Therefore, only two places had fallen - Jinzhou and Lin'an.

Last night, Zhao Chuyun received news that all the zombies in the outer city of Lin'an had been wiped out, but there were clues about a new ginseng in the city.

"It's only the second watch now, and the city is too quiet." Liu Yujin also felt strange, "Besides, have you smelled it?"

Ning Pan nodded: "The smell of blood is very strong."

Zhao Chuyun frowned slightly: "Everyone, please pay attention."

Several people walked towards the city.

The smell of blood gets stronger as you go further in. Zhuque Street looks like a war has been fought, everything is messy, there are open fires burning in many places, the doors of every house are wide open, and it looks like a war and chaos inside.

Liu Yujin walked to a corner. The wall was covered with splattered blood and messy bloody fingerprints. She reached out and twisted some sand on the mottled marks on the ground, brought it up to her nose and sniffed it, and then said: "It's human blood.

"

Yan Qing pulled out the big knife from her waist, which she asked Zhao Chuyun for in order to defend herself: "Something's wrong, please be careful."

Ning Pan pointed to the end of the avenue: "There is a sound ahead."

"Go and have a look." Yan Qing walked forward.

The sound became clearer and clearer, like something heavy hitting the ground, mixed with a roar, but it didn't sound like a human voice.

"What is that?" Liu Yujin's heart tightened. Under the pale moonlight, he could only see a sea of ​​darkness and crowds of people.

"It's a human!" Ning Pan saw it clearly, "But...it's weird? Are they all banging on the door?"

Just then, a "person" discovered them and ran over howling.

Yan Qing's expression changed drastically: "No! Leave quickly!"

That familiar form, dragging footsteps and howling like a broken bellows, made Yan Qing's head jump - zombies!

"Didn't you say annihilation?" Yan Qing ran away, feeling a little confused.

Zhao Chuyun frowned and couldn't help but sneered: "We really can't count on that loser Zhao Ji!"

More and more zombies were attracted by their movements. They turned around and rushed towards a few people in groups. The smell of blood mixed with the rotten smell was so nauseating.

"Don't worry about whether it's useless or not, run quickly! Run to the city gate! Climb to a higher place!" Yan Qing couldn't think anymore and ran on his back, "It's only been a few days since Ansheng was born, and we have to start parkour again!

"

Although the speed of zombies is generally the same as that of humans, they still lag a little behind. However, Yan Qing did not expect that there was a three-headed monster hidden among these zombies!

"ah--"

Without paying attention, Yan Qing was thrown to the ground, and the big knife in his hand flew out.

Good guy! Isn't this the gourd skewer monster? We are really enemies of each other, why do we catch her every time? Yan Qing smelled his familiar fishy smell again.

The gourd string monster opened its three bloody mouths and bit Yan Qing on the back of his neck!

But the next moment, it was kicked away. Zhao Chuyun spun around and continued running wildly with Yan Qing in his arms.

Be a good boy! Yan Qing hugged Zhao Chuyun tightly and almost couldn't stop crying: "Yun, you are my god!"

After being suddenly confessed by Yan Qing, it was still such a critical moment, and Zhao Chuyun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"That's disgusting!" Liu Yujin slashed the zombie who grabbed her clothes, and shouted angrily as blood sprayed on her face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cry from beside him and saw Ning Pan being knocked down by a zombie.

"Seeking death!" Liu Yujin's expression condensed, and she ran over and chopped off the zombie's head with a knife. As soon as she pulled Ning Pan up, the zombie behind her pounced on her again.

The two of them seemed to be drowned in the wave of zombies in no time.

At this moment, Zhao Chuyun pushed a panel truck and shoveled down the incoming zombies. Yan Qing quickly pushed down the nearby shop and blocked it in the middle of the road, then picked up the two of them and ran away.

After being blocked for less than half a minute, the zombie army came one after another.

But half a minute was enough for a few people to run to the city gate, and a few people took out their eagle hooks and quickly climbed up the city wall.

The zombie wave is getting closer...

Within a moment, zombies began to climb up the rope, but they didn't seem to know how to exert their strength. As soon as they let go, they fell down, knocking down all the corpses that came up.

The few people who finally climbed up the city wall lost their strength and fell down. Looking at the rising tide of corpses below like ants breaking a bank, a chill ran down her spine after speaking. She turned to look at the few people and asked: "No one was bitten."

Bar?"

"No," Ning Pan shook his head and turned to smile at Liu Yujin next to him, "Thank you, girl, for saving my life."

Liu Yujin snorted coldly and looked away at Zhao Chuyun: "Brother Yun, why are there so many losers around you?"

Zhao Chuyun was still immersed in Yan Qing's praise, but even though he saved her once, he still didn't reach the level of a "god", right?

Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, Yan Qing nudged him with her elbow: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Zhao Chuyun came back to his senses, but his cheeks felt a little hot. He coughed lightly and said, "No injuries, I was just thinking about zombies."

Suddenly hearing a "ding" sound, a cold mechanical voice sounded in Yan Man's mind, and the plot master who had been silent for many days finally came online: [Now the plot has seriously shifted, and the host needs to correct the plot as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause unforeseen consequences.

Undoing the harm.]

Yan Qing: What kind of damage? What kind of deflection? The host you are talking about is not me, right?

Plot Master: [Host No. 001 Yan Qing, I will now issue a mission for you.]

Yan Qing rolled his eyes wildly in his heart: "Don't pretend to be serious, we are at loggerheads. You have forgotten that you refused to save me, but I have not forgotten you! You want me to be a laborer? No way!"

Plot Master: [You cannon fodder, I gave you a mission to give you a chance, don’t be too lazy to get ahead!]

Yan Qing sneered: Hehe, why don't you continue to act pretentious? What do you mean by giving me a chance? Don't fool me here, I won't let you do this!

Story writer:【......】

Yan Qing sneered at him: Just stay where it's cool!

However, it’s okay if you want me to help. Can you tell me why you wear books first?

The plot writer was silent for a long time: [Uh... I am still investigating this matter.]

[Otherwise, everyone takes a step back, I will help you investigate the clues, and you will help me correct the plot.]

Yan Qing: Isn't this your mission? You want to use this as a condition of exchange! You... are shameless.

Plot Master: [Although this is my mission, I can choose not to tell you. It’s up to you whether you cooperate or not. 】

Yan Qing became angry: Fascist! Ugly fascist!

The plot master ignored her curse: [The first task is to resolve the emotional crisis between the male and female protagonists.]

"I'll wipe it!"

Yan Qing's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping around. He said that he wanted to correct the plot, but it was not for the heroine! "Du Wei! Proper Du Wei!"

Ning Pan and Liu Yujin looked at each other in confusion when Yan Qing was scolding Tian Chang and saying words they didn't understand.

Ning Pan frowned in disgust: "Why are you twitching?"

Zhao Chuyun looked at Yan Qing with some worry. Suddenly, he frowned and pulled Yan Qing aside vigorously.

The next moment, he saw an arrow nailed to the spot where Yan Qing was standing.

Yan Qing subconsciously looked towards the source of the arrow and saw a little light on the Suzaku City Gate.

"There is a letter!" Liu Yujin pulled out the arrow and took out the letter inside.

Yan Qing took out a fire seal from the small baggage, lit it and carefully read the contents of the letter: "The waterway is accessible, and the southeast corner gate is connected."

She looked at Zhao Chuyun and asked, "Is it credible?"

Zhao Chuyun looked around Lin'an City, which was filled with smoke, and then said: "I don't know if the outer city has suffered a second fall. This arrow is from the army, so it should be credible."

Ning Pan pointed to the zombie still fluttering below: "How to get there?"

Liu Yujin crumpled the letter into a ball and said disapprovingly: "We'd better wait for the armored guards to arrive before attacking."

The land route taken by the armored guards would be a day's journey slower than them.

"How about we wait?" Ning Pan also felt that waiting was more reliable than the letter from unknown origin.

Yan Qing also turned his head to look at Zhao Chuyun, waiting for his answer.

Zhao Chuyun concentrated for a moment, raised his sword and pointed outside the city, saying: "It's too late."

"What's the meaning?"

The three of them looked outside the city at the same time. Thousands of crows flew out of the mountains and forests, and their shrill cries were like death signals from the undead.

"Help! Help!" Four or five people sprang out from the woods, rushed to the city gate, and knocked on the iron wood all day long. "Open the door! Is there anyone?"

Behind them were the group of soul-stealing living dead.

The zombies in the city heard the noise and began to move towards the city gate en masse.

If the city gate is opened, these lucky people will become sandwich biscuits.
To be continued...