An Qing looked at this city that had only experienced a week of death, looked at the blood stains that were so rich that it could not be ignored under the flickering and then extinguished firelight, looked at the mutilated corpses that he would encounter from time to time under his feet, and sighed deeply.
An Qing, who had no destination, kept walking along the street.
As soon as he reached a neighborhood, he saw a woman stumbling over.
Six or seven zombies roared and rushed towards the woman with their teeth and claws bared.
The woman quickly ran to An Qing's side, and without even looking at her, she pushed her towards the zombies behind her.
An Qing was pushed and staggered.
He tried to run again, but he was already surrounded by zombies.
The woman took this opportunity to run away quickly without even looking back, and disappeared in an instant.
The zombies opened their mouths and ran towards An Qing, as if she were the most delicious meal.
An Qing rolled her eyes and took out the kitchen knife.
There were no fancy moves, and each of An Qing's cuts was extremely accurate.
The swords always landed on the zombie's neck.
The sound of bones breaking and the head falling to the ground filled his ears.
The stench of the zombies' brains bursting filled the air, making An Qing frown.
She endured the unpleasant stench, chopped down the last zombie, and stood there breathing heavily.
The originally sharp kitchen knife had been curled, and there were still some broken bones and dregs on it.
An Qing threw it on the ground in disgust, took out a towel from his backpack, and wiped his hands.
"Kill them all."
A man ran out of a house on the left side of the street.
He looked at An Qing in shock, his expression full of disbelief.
An Qing glanced at the man and said nothing.
She just quietly stuffed the towel into her backpack.
"You take us with you.
There are a lot of zombies wandering around here.
Sooner or later we won't be able to survive."
The man looked at An Qing, his eyes full of expectation.
"Then you pushed her out and used it as a shield."
An Qing's eyes had already seen the woman who was poking her head in the house.
It was the woman who pushed her to block the zombies before.
The man lowered his head slightly, with a hint of gloom in his voice: "Well, there is nothing we can do about it.
After all, everyone wants to live."
"So you were just watching the fun, watching me being killed by zombies.
You came out now because you saw that I can kill zombies.
Since I can kill zombies, why should I be dragged down by you?"
An Qing sneered and glanced One look at the woman hiding behind the man, and she raised her legs to leave.
"You, aren't you okay?
Since you can kill zombies, why can't you give us a way to survive?
Do you still have humanity?"
The woman rushed out, accusing An Qing with resentment on her face.
An Qing looked at that woman's face and said, "If you can kill zombies, you should help us," and smiled: "I was pushed into the middle of zombies just now, and I lost my humanity."
After saying that, An Qing walked over without looking back.
Go ahead.
"You, you should have something to eat.
Leave some for us.
We don't dare to go out for fear of encountering zombies."
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The man watched An Qing leave and stepped forward again to block her way.
While the man was saying these words, several more men and women came out of the house, all of them young and middle-aged, and their eyes were fixed on An Qing's backpack.
A group of people hid when they saw zombies, and even used others to block them, but they didn't want to resist.
They wanted to rob people when they saw them.
An Qing was really defeated by the shamelessness of this group of people.
She looked at the man with cold eyes.
A trace of emotion: "So, if I don't keep it, you will rob it, right?"
"You are capable, but there are many of us."
The man blocking An Qing's path did not speak, but the woman behind him spoke confidently. tgt ttrgt: