Chapter 9 Escape from the Road

Guo Zhenbei, who finally went downstairs safely, half opened his mouth and gasped, and the little A Liang in his arms was still crying. Several zombies in the distance stopped wandering around, and they turned around and shrugged their noses. Then he began to run hard, aiming for them who had just landed.

"Don't cry, listen to your uncle, or those bad guys will bite us!"

Guo Zhenbei grited his teeth and stopped roaring at the little A Liang in his arms. In the back street where there were not many zombies, there were few zombies after his continuous cleaning. However, Xiao A Liang's crying attracted another 7 to 8 at this time. They opened their mouths and ran like a whirlwind.

"We must kill them quickly, otherwise..."

Guo Zhenbei couldn't imagine what would happen if these zombies approached, and he couldn't imagine that Xiao A Liang's crying would attract more zombies. He could only stop, pull his bow to the full moon again and again, and shoot a long arrow again and again.

Fortunately, he was tied to his chest. The little A Liang did not affect his bow, and his bow skills were really good. Although the continuous shooting made his arms more and more tired, the accuracy became worse and worse. But at this time, there was only one zombie attracted by A Liang's crying.

It was Guo Zhenbei who deliberately left the guy. Although he was not small, he carried a big mountaineering bag.

I don't know what's in it, so it can only run in small steps when it moves. The slowness of action reduces its danger, and Guo Zhenbei intends to put it close to a distance that does not need to aim before destroying it.

"Puff!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly behind him, and then Guo Zhenbei felt that his trousers were caught by something. The root of the hair stood up, and there was a chill on the back.

"What...!"

He instinctively wanted to escape from here, but he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground heavily. He only had time to support his body with his arms and did not press Xiao A Liang.

Turn around and see what made him trip. It was a zombie who had just jumped downstairs. Probably because it jumped down and broke its leg, it could only pull Guo Zhenbei's leg desperately and roar with its mouth open.

"Get out...get out of here..."

Guo Zhenbei instinctively kicked and grabbed the claws of his legs with his feet. At this time, the bereavement carrying the bag was getting closer and closer to him. In a hurry, Guo Zhenbei transferred the bow and arrow, and the sound of "Du" arrows hitting the target at close range sounded like hitting the wood at close range.

The long arrow shot in from its forehead and stared it firmly in the ground. But this short pause has plunged Guo Chengbei into complete danger.

"Wow..."

The backpack zombie who came nearby roared and rushed up, but Guo Zhenbei, who was empty in his hand, had not had time to take out the arrow. The backpack zombie probably liked the bag very much. It tightly grasped Guo Zhenbei's backpack, so that he could only turn his body and run forward.

"You have to leave quickly, the sooner the better!"

Guo Zhenbei, who was nervous, only had this idea in his mind. While running, he regretted not carrying the folding crossbow on his body. If it was so close, he believed that a crossbow could solve this guy.

What scared him at this time was that several zombies jumped off one after another from the room they had just left upstairs. Although all of them damaged their lower limbs in the fall, it did not affect them scratching the ground with their claws and dragging their bodies tenaciously chasing the delicious blood food.

Guo Zhenbei could only grit his teeth and move his feet desperately. The bicycle in the middle of the street he saw was getting closer and closer. The zombie with a bag behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

Running Guo Zhenbei hurriedly took out the arrow and put it on the bow. He suddenly stopped and turned around. The zombie appeared less than three meters away from him at this moment, rushing over with his mouth open, and his blood-red eyes flashed like a beast.

"Go to hell!"

The long arrow was released in his hand, and the sharp four-edured aluminum arrow tip easily penetrated its skull, and the arrow branch penetrated into its brain. This sudden turn also made Guo Zhenbei lose his stability again and roll to the ground. The fallen backpack zombie just pressed on his leg.

"Ah... Will I be bitten... If this bastard doesn't die...!"

The fear in his mind broke out in an instant, and even made Guo Zhenbei throw away the bow in his hand. He just kept his legs and desperately stayed away from the terrible bloodthirsty monster. The brain stopped working completely, only to stare at the backpack zombie in front of him, and kept worrying about the flesh on his legs.

"Grandma...Grandpa..."

About the shock and fierce shouting just now made Xiao A Liang a little tired at this time. He hugged Guo Zhenbei's neck in his arms, and his little mouth made a soft cry and call. It was also the cry of Xiao A Liang, which called back the soul of Guo Zhenbei.

This reminded him of his promise and made him understand his responsibility. In an instant, he felt like he had grown up.

He kicked a few feet in a row and tried his best to get his legs out. Reaching out and stroking Xiao A Liang's head wearing a woolen hat, pressing her little face on her shoulder.

"A Liang, don't make a sound when you listen to your uncle, or those bad guys will bite us if they hear it!"

Guo Zhenbei lowered his head and whispered to A Liang. He was still immersed in the little girl who lost her grandparents and obediently stopped making a sound, but buried her little face in his shoulder. The silent sobs made Guo Zhenbei's shoulders wet with tears.

After appeasing Xiao A Liang, Guo Zhenbei struggled to stand up. At this time, he found that his legs were a little weak, and the strong sense of fatigue made him breathe cold air. What happened just now still lingered in his mind, which made him act more cautiously.

Slowly approached the body that had just escaped and moved it a few times with his toes before believing that he was completely dead this time.

"This bag is good and can hold a lot of things!"

He looked at the bag, then looked at the zombies nearby, and finally looked up at the sky. The sun always sets too fast in winter. At this time, the sky has lost its brightness, and the sky is getting darker at a speed that people can even detect.

The nearby zombies were quietly cleaned up by him. The zombies who jumped down from the upstairs and slowly squirmed and crawled over could not pose any threat to Guo Zhenbei and Xiao A Liang.

"It's just a few seconds! No matter what's in it, that bag is useful anyway!"

Guo Zhenbei reached out and pulled the clothes on the body and turned over the body. What he saw was a purple face with a black blood scab.

The aluminum alloy sheet, according to different notches, cross-crossed arrow tips, completely penetrated the skull, opened the wound, and tore half of its nose. Purple blood, like the oil in the car, oozed out of the wound.

Maybe it's because of winter, even Guo Zhenbei doesn't smell rotten. But now is not the time to think about it. Reach out and drag the arrow on his face and put it back on the bow. The three cold light formed by the tip of the arrow and the two eyes fell on the zombies who were struggling to climb over.

"A Liang, did you see that? It's those bastards. Now let's send them to hell together!"

The slanted sunset shone on his face, and his tightly squeezed lips showed some kind of firm hatred, like the most fierce god of revenge.

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