Rescued on the Journey South

With the man's cries, the zombies that were originally surrounding the pharmacy suddenly became agitated. Like a pack of starving wolves suddenly seeing a fat sheep, this fat sheep dares to challenge them. Although the zombies without intelligence do not understand the meaning of provocation at all, it does not prevent them from rushing towards the newly appeared food in a competitive manner.

But he is not a sheep, he is a fierce tiger hiding his claws! Watching the approaching zombies, the man on the lawn has already revealed his claws and continuously fired at the zombies rushing towards him, muttering something in his mouth from time to time. In the pharmacy, Lu Hao watched the man while silently counting the bullets he fired in his mind: "27...28...29...30!" "

The Type 95 rifle in the man's hand misfired, and he watched as the zombies rushed towards him frantically. Land Hao's originally calm heart began to shatter again. However, the man showed no sign of panic, but instead calmly took a few steps back and drew the machete from his waist.

His body was stretched into a bow shape, taking a big step forward like an arrow shooting through the sky. The black machete in hand swung out a perfect half-moon arc, chopping towards the neck of the middle-aged zombie in front.

Click! "

Liu Hao, who had been in the army for a long time, realized that the best way for a man to wield a knife was not to try to defeat the enemy with a single blow. The large swing of the arm wasted a lot of his energy. But at this moment, he didn't think too much. Under the sunlight, the black machete in the man's hand emitted a strange light. With a swing, it made Lu Hao feel a strange sense of violent aesthetics.

The middle-aged zombie's body remained in a forward pounce position, but its head was sent flying by a man's powerful sword strike. Luhao was too far away to hear the voice clearly, but he saw a gush of black blood spurting into the air from the zombie's neck.

However, the man did not flinch at all, allowing the black blood of the zombies to stain his face, blade, and clothes. A slightly immature face revealed a look of enjoyment. He enjoys not the blood of zombies, but the thrill of bloodlust.

Before the middle-aged zombie fell, the man had already planted his right foot on the ground, pivoting on the lawn to make a 90-degree turn, and thrusting his long knife straight towards another approaching zombie. With a 'chirp' sound, it's unclear whether it was a mistake or intentional, the man's knife landed on the zombie's eyebrow, and the sharp blade directly lifted the zombie's skull.

Lu Hao wanted to cover his son's eyes when he saw this scene, but in this terrifying world, Lu Xiaohu could not always hide in his arms and would eventually have to face everything on his own. With these thoughts in mind, the father stopped his actions, lowered his head to look at his son. Although his face was slightly bluish and showed signs of fear, he managed to hold back and did not vomit.

Lu Hao gently touched his son's hair with his hand, about to comfort him, when he noticed a new change in the situation in the distance. Just as the man swung his knife again to send the nearest few zombies flying, three zombies in hospital gowns were already lunging menacingly towards the man's back. Seeing this scene, Lu Hao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But the man, as if he had eyes on his back, did not even turn around. He just fell to the ground and rolled over on the spot. Because the lawn was sloping, the man rolling down the lawn naturally went out of sight of the father and son. But Lu Hao still breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the man who came to rescue them had escaped this dangerous situation.

The man who had taken his eyes off himself did not escape the sight of the zombies. It is unclear whether the man's arrogant behavior attracted the zombies' hatred or the strong smell of blood on him stimulated the zombies' nerves. It was as if there was a bottomless pit at the end of the lawn, constantly attracting the zombies to rush over there, gradually disappearing from the sight of the two people.

Listening to the intermittent gunshots coming from the other side, as well as the continuous roars of the zombies, Lu Hao seemed to vaguely sense that the screams of the zombies were mixed in with those roars. Unconscious zombies naturally do not understand pain and will not scream in agony, but Lu Hao and his son still believe that the man who is like a killing god will not die here.

Are you still there? The walkie-talkie, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly crackled to life. Lu Hao recognized the female voice that he had spoken to before, and quickly pressed the talk button on the walkie-talkie: "I'm here, I'm here." How is that man doing? "

"Puchi," came the woman's laughter like silver bells over the intercom, "You don't need to worry about him, that guy can't die." I'm close to the pharmacy now, so get ready and meet me at the door, we'll be ready to leave at any time. "

At this moment, Lu Hao finally understood why that man had to provoke so many zombies. Split into two groups, one group pulls monsters, and the other group opens treasure chests. This is clearly a typical tactic in online games! He quickly picked up his backpack filled with medicine and led the little tiger to the security gate.

As they approached, the father and son heard faint gunshots coming from not far outside the door. It was the unique 'tutu' sound of the Type 79 micro submachine gun. Although Lu Hao was excited about being rescued soon, he couldn't help but speculate about the identities of the two people. Who on earth were this man and woman with so many firearms?

But soon, Lu Hao forcibly suppressed his curiosity, while admonishing himself in his heart that even if the other party were a pair of murderers, as long as they could rescue himself and Little Tiger from here, he, Lu Hao, would consider his life sold to them.

Open the door! Without waiting for Lu Hao to think too much, the clear and pleasant female voice came through the walkie-talkie. Lu Hao didn't dare to delay at all. He moved the medicine cabinet in front of the door, opened the anti-theft gate, and saw a tall woman standing outside the door.

She was wearing a pair of black military boots, camouflage military pants, a black fitted leather jacket, and a black sports vest. Her long hair was neatly tied up in a ponytail, cascading like a waterfall. Her appearance could easily rival that of a female celebrity on TV, or even surpass it slightly.

But Lu Hao's eyes immediately noticed the Type 79 submachine gun in the woman's hand, which had undergone some standard modifications and was clearly a police firearm. After a moment of contemplation, Lu Hao understood that the two of them had probably broken into a police station for a search. Knowing that they were most likely not some desperate criminals from the underworld, this straightforward man couldn't help but relax.

Chen Wenwen looked at the father and son in front of her, as if confirming their identities: "Are you the ones asking for help?" Seeing Lu Hao nod, he squatted down and gently patted Lu Xiaohu's head, asking, "Is your name Xiaohu?" "

Lu Xiaohu opened his eyes wide and replied, "Yes, my name is Lu Xiaohu, I am 7 years old, and this is my dad, Lu Hao." Chen Wenwen was amused by Lu Xiaohu's slightly mature tone, and at this moment, a barking sound came from behind her. It was Blackie rushing in and circling around the newly appeared father and son, sniffing their scent from time to time.

Lu Hao saw the military vest worn by Heizi and couldn't help but ask, "Is this a military dog?" Chen Wenwen and Lu Xiaohu exchanged a few words, confirmed that the target was the two people in front of them, stood up, glanced at Lu Hao, and replied, "Yes, it looks about right. Do you have everything with you? "

After receiving confirmation from Lu Hao, Chen Wenwen contacted Huan Chu through the walkie-talkie, saying, "Huan Chu, I found them. How's the situation on your end?" At this moment, Lu Hao finally learned that the proud man was named Huan Chu, and couldn't help but repeat it several times, wanting to engrave this name deeply in his mind.

"I'll be darned, that little rabbit is quite fierce, almost got the best of me there." It's almost time, you can set off now, there are no zombies coming back. Okay, meet up in the car. It seems that the situation on the side of Huan Chu is not very critical, otherwise he would not have spoken in a half-joking tone over the intercom.

Chen Wenwen seemed unsurprised by this and retorted, "Who do you think you are? Be careful how you speak to me next time!" After receiving a nod of agreement from Huan Chu, he lifted the micro-injection device in his hand and led the father and son out of the pharmacy.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Lu Hao speculated in his heart that Huan Chu and the beautiful woman in front of him were a couple. He couldn't help but sigh that in today's world, there are still couples who can rely on each other and work together. It's not easy. Although Lu Hao didn't know the name of the beautiful woman in front of him, he still felt that he should thank the two of them, so he spoke up and said, "Mrs. Huan..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the beauty in front of him stiffen, mechanically turn her head, and ask, "Mrs. Huan?" Are you...calling me? After receiving a positive response, the seemingly smart and capable beauty blushed slightly and scolded with her cherry-like lips parted: 'Who told you I am that villain's wife?' Is that what he said? When I get back to the car, I must kill him! "

Lu Hao is an experienced person in love affairs. How could he not hear the shyness and surprise in the beauty's words? Although he said "sorry" on the surface, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. The performance of Huan Chu and Chen Wenwen was like a divine army, bringing great shock to him and Lu Xiaohu. After this scene, this discharged soldier finally felt that the two people in front of him were not appearing in his dream, but were a real couple.

I don't know if the phrase 'Madam Huan' just now had any effect, but Chen Wenwen took a few steps and then stopped again, turning to Lu Hao and saying, 'My name is Chen Wenwen, not Madam Huan, got it?' Lu Hao found it funny in his heart, but he kept responding with a smile on his face. Beside him, Lu Xiaohu also called out 'Sister Chen' repeatedly, as if trying to improve his father's image in the eyes of the beautiful young lady.

At such a young age, he had no idea that his father's mention of "Mrs. Huan" caught Chen Wenwen off guard, but still left her with a good impression. After receiving what seemed like a satisfactory answer, the queen took out a Type 79 submachine gun and a Type 92 pistol from her backpack, along with several magazines, and handed them to Lu Hao. She then asked, "Can you use a gun?" "

Lu Hao took the firearms, skillfully replaced the magazine, inserted the pistol into his waist, and slung the micro submachine gun over his shoulder. Seeing Chen Wenwen looking incredulous, he was about to explain, but Lu Xiaohu next to him spoke first: "My dad used to be a soldier!" "

After Chen Wenwen saved the two people, Lu Xiaohu repeatedly made excuses for his father. The clever queen had already noticed the cleverness of this 7-year-old boy and teased Xiaohu a few times casually, until she saw the child blushing like a little adult, she stopped asking him about his first girlfriend at school, smiled like a silver bell, and continued on her way.

Lu Hao held the gun in his hand, hesitated several times before this straightforward man finally spoke out his doubts: "Why did you give me the gun the first time we met?" "

Chen Wenwen smiled crisply ahead again, without looking back, and said, "Gege, because he said you can trust him." Of course I believe what he said. "