The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 31 You are worse than an animal

While the zombies' attention was diverted to Yue Le, Jia Renzhong and Ming Xiche hid in a corner where it was not easy to be found. They were able to reload their guns and have a chance to catch their breath.

Wang Jia and Zhang Ting, who were hiding behind an abandoned car, were not so lucky. Zhang Ting hurriedly opened the small bag of bullets, only to find only a few scattered bullets in the shriveled bag, so few that they could not even fill a chamber.

Zhang Ting was so anxious that cold sweat broke out.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?" Wang Jia asked Zhang Ting, who looked very unhappy, while paying attention to the actions of the zombies.

"Wang, Wang Jia, I'm out of bullets." Zhang Ting replied stutteringly, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

I had filled my bag with bullets before I left, how could they have run out so quickly? It must have been because I didn't fasten the button on my bag when I was escaping in a hurry, and all the bullets spilled out.

God is really going to kill me! Zhang Ting lamented in her heart.

"What?!" Wang Jia exclaimed in surprise. He stared and grabbed Zhang Ting's collar with both hands, his face full of disbelief.

"It's gone! All gone! Wang Jia, what should we do?" Zhang Ting was sweating anxiously. He shook Wang Jia's shoulders hard, his face full of despair.

In the end times, the gun in your hand is a weapon, and bullets are indispensable. Once there is no bullet, the gun in your hand is equivalent to a pile of scrap metal and is useless, and it cannot guarantee your personal safety at all!

The bullets Zhang Ting had were used by him and Wang Jia, but now they were all gone! So they could only hide behind the car and wait for death.

They didn't even dare to ask Ming Xi Che to rescue them.

How to save them? I'm afraid Ming Xiche's bullets are almost used up, how can we distribute them to them? It's like a clay Buddha crossing the river and unable to save himself.

What's more, Ming Xiche's act of abandoning Zhang Ting just now was frightening enough... He couldn't believe in himself as the captain.

Wang Jia's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand to slap away Zhang Ting's hand that was pinching his shoulder, and said thoughtfully: "Don't shake me! I'll find a way!"

Zhang Ting was now at a loss and could only listen to what Wang Jia said. He retracted his hand obediently and stared at Wang Jia, hoping that he could come up with some brilliant idea.

But no matter how smart Wang Jia was, he was still at a loss when faced with this situation.

He waved his hand to signal Zhang Ting to hide himself, then he carefully stuck half of his body out and watched the movements of the zombies in the open space in front.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui ran towards the place where the sound came from. When they were still dozens of meters away, they suddenly heard a very shrill and desperate roar, and then everything returned to calm.

It was really indescribably strange. Mu Xin's sixth sense told him that this kind of calmness was not simple at all, so he tugged at Yan Shaohui's sleeve, signaling him to stop.

"Xiao Xin? What's wrong?" Seeing Mu Xin pulling his sleeve, Yan Shaohui had to stop and ask Mu Xin if there was anything wrong.

"I find it very strange. Before, there were gunshots and zombie roars one after another. Why can't I hear anything now? And just now I heard a very miserable human roar, like... like it was filled with the resentment and hatred of a dying person."

Yan Shaohui frowned slightly when he heard Mu Xin say this. He was only focused on moving forward and didn't listen carefully to the sounds around him. Now after Mu Xin's reminder, he really felt something was strange.

How could a place infested with zombies be so quiet? It was unbelievable.

Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. It seems that something has gone wrong. Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin looked at each other and had the same thought in their minds.

Yan Shaohui lowered his head and thought for a while, then said to Mu Xin, "Xiao Xin, why don't we separate?"

Mu Xin raised his eyebrows, somewhat confused.

"What I mean is, I'll go to the front to check out the situation first, and you use your Qinggong skills to hide in the tree and watch."

Yan Shaohui felt that he could go alone. Anyway, there were very few zombies that could withstand his sword nowadays, not to mention that he had superpowers. It was impossible for him to defeat thousands of people, but he could still fight against a hundred alone.

In addition to his absolute confidence in his own abilities, the biggest reason was that he really didn't want Mu Xin and Ming Xi Che to have too much interaction.

"No!" Mu Xin refused immediately.

He is a man, how can he let Yan Shaohui face this kind of thing alone? Although Yan Shaohui has excellent abilities, it does not mean that he can defeat all zombies.

What if there is a zombie among these zombies whose level is higher than Yan Shaohui? What should we do then?

What's more, Ming Xiche and his men are used to taking advantage of others' misfortunes, and everyone in their team, except Xiahou Shuo and Jia Renzhong, is particularly hostile to Yan Shaohui.

Mu Xin knew Ming Xiche and the others too well. They were the typical people who would squeeze out the last bit of your usefulness and then abandon you. If Yan Shaohui got injured while saving Ming Xiche and the others, they probably wouldn't be grateful at all. Instead, they would probably throw Yan Shaohui to the zombies to eat because he was a burden.

Looking at Mu Xin's serious expression, how could a smart person like Yan Shaohui not know what Mu Xin was thinking?

Maybe he is worried that something might happen to him, Yan Shaohui thought warmly in his heart.

"I didn't say you have to stay in the tree. Anyway, I am more than capable of dealing with those things by myself. Don't you still believe in my strength?"

Yan Shaohui felt an itch in his palm, so he rubbed Mu Xin's furry head and coaxed him, "If I'm in danger, it would be great if you showed up in time."

Before Mu Xin could reply, Yan Shaohui used his Qinggong skills to quickly leave the spot and flew forward.

Mu Xin sighed, thinking how could this guy be so willful and childish? Never mind, let him be. How bad could the luck of the strongest person be?

"Ah……"

Mu Xin chuckled helplessly, shook his head, and leaped onto a treetop nearby. He leisurely jumped back and forth between the treetops, as light and agile as a mountain elf.

Yan Shaohui's martial arts skills were excellent, and he arrived at where Ming Xiche and the others were in just a few seconds.

The originally empty concrete ground was now in a mess, with discarded empty bullet shells scattered everywhere. The splattered blood and brain matter of zombies covered the entire blue-gray ground, looking extremely disgusting.

In the center of the open space, there was a group of zombies, there seemed to be at least a dozen of them. The zombies were crowded together, as if they were scrambling to grab something.

Yan Shaohui looked carefully and his black pupils shrank slightly.

Bright red blood slowly oozes out from under the zombies' feet, and if you look closely you can see pieces of meat in it. It's obvious that they are eating a human.

Yan Shaohui's expression froze after he came to this conclusion. If this was true, then it was obvious that the shrill roar that Mu Xin mentioned earlier was made by this person.

Before Yan Shaohui could think about it, a figure ran towards him, shouting. The sound was enough to attract the attention of the zombies who were not full at all.

"Yan Shaohui! Save us!" Wang Jia ran towards Yan Shaohui at the fastest speed in his life, shaking Yan Shaohui's arm, hoping that Yan Shaohui could save his life.

Because of Wang Jia's shouting, the zombies all staggered towards the source of the sound and saw two living humans standing there, with red light flashing in their cloudy blue eyes.

A yellowish saliva with a foul smell oozed out of his dry mouth, and he looked extremely hungry.

Yan Shaohui's face had turned black when Wang Jia yelled loudly, and he cursed Wang Jia in his heart for being stupid.

Now that we have alarmed the zombies, there will definitely be a fierce battle! He is really a guy who is always causing trouble instead of helping others.

Yan Shaohui thought viciously, and then pushed Wang Jia aside without any hesitation, "Get out of the way, you're in the way." He then pulled out the ancient Dragon Flame Sword from behind, ready to have a big fight.

The zombies rushed towards Yan Shaohui, revealing the area where they had originally gathered.

Mu Xin could see everything clearly from the treetops not far away, but his face suddenly turned ugly.

Ming Xiche, you are a bastard who is worse than a beast!