Walking the end of the world

Chapter 11 A heartthrob

When Moxi took control of his body again, the car had already arrived at Mo's house.

As if realizing that his whole body was still intact, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, looked around blankly, and finally murmured to the air with unfocused eyes: "It was you, you saved me."

No one responded for a long time, he showed a trace of loneliness, but still slightly bent the corners of his eyes, and murmured softly, "Thank you."

With that said, he opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked straight into Mo's house.

Sure enough, the overturned tables and chairs and the messy and scattered items showed that the place was empty.

He originally carried bank cards all over him when he went out, but now they are of little use.

Moxi gritted his teeth, and quickly ran to his room, found a bag, packed some clothes, and put some of the water and food he had collected into it.

To survive in the last days, at this time, it is better to go to City B to find Mo Chen.

Thinking about it, he picked up his bag and went downstairs, finding a stick as a weapon during the process.

There are not many people on the street anymore, and the discarded items show what kind of escape time has passed here before.

A faint smell of blood mixed with the sound of the silent wind came, and Moxi tightened his collar. His heart is still pounding. He has never experienced such a thing that made him think for a while except to survive. I can't think of anything else.

It's just that his previous car didn't know if it was damaged by zombies, so it couldn't start at all.He simply gave up the car and walked in one direction on foot.

After walking for a while, he encountered two rickety zombies head on.

Startled, Moxi turned around and ran away, but the zombie behind him sniffed, and the two dark eyes quickly locked onto Moxi, and followed him straight away.

Moxi panicked and ran into a supermarket by the side of the road.He basically didn't meet anyone along the way, and the supermarket shelves were basically robbed of food.

He hid in a hidden corner, panting heavily.Just when he poked his head out carefully to see if the zombies were chasing him, he recovered and saw a man not far away staring at him intently.

There was an inexplicable cold light in the deep eyes, but he neither approached nor left, just stared at him from a distance, as if he was afraid of something.

Moxi was taken aback. He felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

……

"Isn't this man the one from the bar that day?" Zuo's voice suddenly rang out.

The other two were also surprised, and then You laughed maliciously, "It's all right now, there are zombies in the front, and tigers and wolves in the back... Dong spent a lot of energy earlier, Zuo Du and I didn't have the ability to control the body, I'm afraid this little white rabbit won't be able to run away."

Dong snorted, "Tsk tsk, why are you taking pleasure in other's misfortune? You won't feel better if your body is gone."

……

After hearing what they said, Moxi remembered, isn't this the man he met on the road that day and was taken to the bar?

So now, he is probably afraid of Dong's force value.

Moxi's forehead was sweating faintly. When the zombies came later, his ability would definitely reveal his secrets, and if the other party knew that he didn't have such a strong force value at this time, they might not necessarily take revenge on him.

Thinking of this, Mo Xi reflexively smiled in the direction of the man, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Because of running, his hair was moistened with fine sweat, and it was sticking to his forehead messily. His face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

At this time, the slight surprise smile of seeing an acquaintance made the man frown slightly, and then stared at him inexplicably.

Moxi was a little startled, as if he didn't understand why the other party didn't respond to his greeting.

However, soon, he didn't have the opportunity to think so much, because the zombies came.

The sound of heavy breathing drove the heartbeat like a drum, and he clearly told himself to calm down, but when the rancid smell was getting closer, his heart seemed to burst, and his mind went blank due to nervousness!

Moxi clenched the stick tightly in his hand, and when the zombie just reached the corner, he swung it hard, aiming to hit the opponent's head.

However, the wooden stick broke at the sound, and Moxi was startled, seeing that the half of the stick in his hand had to be let go.

The zombie let out a low roar, and suddenly rushed up.

Moxi staggered back and fell to the ground.

His face was extremely pale, but at this moment, his expression calmed down.

……

Zuo's voice sounded in his mind, "No, he won't last long if this goes on, are you okay?"

Dong shook his head, a little angrily, "...can't control it."

You still looked Youzai Youzai, "I'm afraid that we will encounter zombies all the time along the way, so we can't let us take action every time, right? With his ability, unless there is a powerful person who is willing to protect him all the way, otherwise, Sooner or later, it will become the ration of zombies."

……

So, looking for personal protection?

While avoiding the zombies, Moxi caught a glimpse of the man standing at the opposite corner coldly observing the situation out of the corner of his eye.

Faced with such a scene, the man's expression remained unchanged, it seemed that he had some tricks.

Looking at each other, Moxi knocked down the shelf again in embarrassment. After getting up, the next moment he ran to the other side, as if trying to lure the zombies away.

The man who had been watching coldly frowned slightly.

Watching the opponent clumsily dodge the zombies, it is completely different from the cheetah that was flamboyant and wanton later that day, but very much like the little white rabbit that aroused his "appetite" in the first place.

When Moxi finally ran out of energy, unable to avoid the attack of the zombies, and closed his eyes tightly in fright, he only felt the zombie in front of him grunt, and then fell to the ground with a "touch".

Moxi opened his eyes in some surprise, and saw that the zombie had already cut off most of its head, and the red, white and white slurry was spilled all over the floor.

Moxi couldn't control the nausea, turned his head and retched.

A tall figure squatted down in front of him, looked at Moxi who was retching until the corners of his eyes were wet, with a sneer on his lips, "What? Wasn't he good at fighting last time? This time, even such a small scene scares me." Can't stand it?"

The tall man in front of him held a machete in one hand, and the sharp blade was still dripping with disgusting mucus.He stared at Moxi with cold eyes, as if if the other party's answer dissatisfied him, he could raise his knife and chop it off in the next moment.