Zombie coming

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Don't try to be lazy!"

In the supermarket, Kenneth yelled with a gun in his hand, and drove the people he took in to work. He asked these people to organize the food and then clean up the supermarket. The zombies nearby have been lured away, and soon It is safe, and there are plenty of things in the supermarket. He wants to live here.

As for the group of people who drove the truck to lure away the zombies, he had long forgotten about them. He didn't care about those people's life or death.

The person he killed was hung by him at the gate. The blood dripped down and turned black, attracting a lot of mosquitoes, and the corpse was hanging upside down, shaking constantly, constantly stimulating people's psychological defenses.

He wants to make these people afraid, if they are disobedient, he will kill people.

Throwed by Tommy at the door, the G55 used to block the hordes of zombies has been cleaned out and cleaned to a bright spot. Except for some scratches and broken windows at the back, the car looks brand new.

The car was expensive, and he would never be able to afford it in his entire life in civilization, but now he got it.

Kenneth thought of Tommy, and scolded his mother fiercely in his heart. Damn, why does this man have such a good car and such a beautiful girl? !

But so what? Sooner or later it was his!

"Damn it." Kenneth touched the scratches on the body of the G55 with some distress. He already regarded this car as his own, and any scratches would make him very upset: "You actually made my car into this look!"

When that kid comes back, he will kill him, cut him into pieces, and then ruthlessly ravage that beautiful woman.

"What's that sound?!" Suddenly a person yelled in horror, he looked around in a panic, sweat was overflowing.

"Work! Don't try to be lazy!" Kenneth kicked up and kicked the man hard on the back. He rubbed his shoes on the ground as if he was still dirty after kicking. Only he has the right to use water here. None of these people are allowed to take a bath or wear clean clothes.

"It's really loud! There are so many!" The man didn't stop after being vented by Kenneth, but became even more flustered and ran around.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The other person suddenly panicked.

"I heard it too!"

"What's that sound?"

"Zombies?"

"Ahh! It's a zombie!"

"Zombie group! It's the voice of zombie group!"

The supermarket became extremely flustered in an instant. Everyone was like ants on a hot pot. They almost scrambled. The things that had been packed were knocked over and kicked down. Things were scattered all over the floor. Dirty and messy, the entire supermarket was in a mess.

"Shut up!" Kenneth's furious voice roared out!

At the same time, he raised his gun and fired several times in a row. These bedbugs dared to resist him and knocked over his things!

The gunshots made the crowd quiet, and everyone crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands in horror, not daring to make another sound.

"You all want to die?!" He was furious, pointing his gun at these people: "I want..."

Suddenly his voice stopped abruptly.

There was a flustering but extremely familiar voice from far to near. Gradually, the voice became louder and more chaotic, and within a few seconds, it was already deafening.

That is, the zombie group!

It is the sound that a large number of zombies gather together!

"There are zombies!" Kenneth yelled in horror, and he immediately covered his mouth tightly after yelling. Then he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stepped forward to punch and kick the people in front of him. very ruthless, even a teenage boy was kicked directly in the eye.

"Quick! Throw away the corpse in front of the door for me, far away!" He yelled violently.

No one dared to go out, there were zombies outside, Kenneth actually asked them to throw away that corpse at this time, zombies have a sense of smell, they will die and be eaten!

Everyone looked at Kenneth with resentful eyes, they were going to die anyway, and they didn't want to be tortured by this bastard again before they died.

hateful! Why don't they have guns!

"Don't go?" Kenneth had a ferocious expression on his face, and then his eyes suddenly stopped on the body of the G55, and he pointed his gun at the head of one of the strong men: "You! Carry something for me! Quick! And you, you, you, you, move it for me, put the food in the car! If you don't move it, I will kill you immediately!"

Immediately afterwards, he added another sentence: "Move quickly, the rest are yours, and you can use the other cars as you like. Want to escape? Hurry up!"

This trick worked very well. When they heard that there was a chance to escape, everyone immediately started to act without even thinking about it. Boxes of food were randomly thrown in the trunk of the G55, and some people took advantage of troubled waters to move the food to other cars in advance. Kenneth had already Jumped into the driving seat, he hurried away!

A large number of zombies poured out from all directions on the street outside the supermarket. At first glance, they were densely packed, and several roads were crowded. They swarmed in, everything passing by was knocked over, and the zombies on the edge were crowded. Sticking to the wall, they didn't feel pain, and they still squeezed forward vigorously.

The number of these zombies cannot be estimated at all!

Their roars were loud, superimposed like the harvest sound of the god of death, and soon, they smelled the bloody smell at the entrance of the supermarket, and all the zombies marched towards this place tacitly, with excited roars in their mouths.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Kenneth yelled, the automatic rifle in his hand fired continuously, damn it, someone was being lazy!

Dead people and fresh blood stimulated the zombies even more. They were already approaching, and some even rushed in, biting at the corpse at the door.

The thigh was directly pulled off, the zombies didn't care about the hygiene of the food, and bit down on the dirty toe, and then the internal organs were pulled out, and there were still things digested by the deceased in the intestines, which was very smelly It was yellow and green, and the zombies were desperate to snatch it.

Kenneth was so frightened that he had to admit that he was really afraid of zombies.

Before the trunk door could be closed, Kenneth slammed on the accelerator, and the tall body of the G55 rushed out, knocking over several zombies in an instant, and then walked away with a buzz.

All the food in the trunk fell out due to inertia and scattered on the ground. All the tempting food was gone, not a single one was left.

Kenneth stepped on the gas pedal desperately, his speed was quite fast, he would hit any obstacle directly, he was frightened to death, he wanted to run, no matter where he went, anyway, he wanted to go to a place where there were no zombies!

Others in the supermarket also fled desperately, and the cars sped out one after another, rampaging on the road full of zombies.