MTL - The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home-Chapter 91 91st

It is not a large piece of white fluffy, but such a small flower, a small one, a small one, inconspicuous, but in the true sense it has become an eye in the dark, in all kinds of miscellaneous The grass grows silently.

A group of people came out of a tributary of Jian City and advanced little by little to the east.

Along the way, they seemed to be riding on bicycles and other energy-saving travel tools like many power users who were hurrying or looking for supplies.

The only difference is that they are all in good spirits, their bodies are clean, their clothes are neat, and their exposed forearms, legs, and necks have no signs of being polluted by water or other environments.

The weather in April was maintained at ten degrees. Compared with last year's twenty or thirty degrees, it was much cooler. It seemed to return to the natural climate of the spring before the end of the world.

But the further you go downstream, the more you can see the traces of the raging flood in various places.

There are some seemingly unremarkable waters buried under the corpses of many people who were too late to evacuate, and also buried zombies with mobility.

For a zombie, it doesn't need to breathe, it doesn't matter whether it is on the surface or underwater. It's just that it's easy to stand unsteady underwater, so they try to walk on the river bank as much as possible, which leads to Fu Erdie and the others every time they walk, they will see a lot of zombies crawling out of the water.

Fu Erdie used perspective to make sure that there were no supernatural beings or supernatural zombies around, and he would dispose of these zombies, and then sprinkle the seeds of dandelion, let the dandelion digest slowly, and continue on his way.

The terrain downstream has changed a lot due to flooding.

Landslides, buried roads, plus earthquakes of various sizes after another, many low-lying places are either muddy water or reinforced concrete that has been washed over by rocks and various abandoned houses after the collapse. Rough and dirty, unable to walk.

Fu Erdie and the others are riding bicycles, and they are slow to travel. Now they encounter many things that seem to be solid, but are actually soft and soft, similar to quicksand swamps. They all need to assemble bicycles and fly across.

After two or three consecutive days of such difficult-to-walk terrain, Fu Erdie chose not to go further downstream, but to approach the south at the edge of this difficult-to-walk land and water.

Two years of high temperature have caused the glaciers to melt, and the current water surface, or the sea surface connected by floods, has risen to a point where it cannot rise.

No matter how it rains later, it will just drop the transpired water in the form of rain. The overall water volume is only so much, and there is not much room for ups and downs.

The base that was originally located downstream, either because of its special ability, is still in the downstream plain area of ​​​​a vast ocean, or it is set up in a place not far from the waterfront.

While walking, Fu Erdie and the others grew dandelions, scattered seeds of various kinds, and then let the zucchini absorb the zombies as much as they could, and they did not speed up the rhythm because of the previous seventh-order zombie king.

At this time, the leader of the base, who had not heard from the group of Butterfly Garden for a long time, was beating the table irritably in Qingshi City in the south.

"Boss," one of his subordinates carefully looked at the boss's face and said carefully, "Maybe they are dormant now and haven't come out? Our people have already gone there, and maybe there will be news back soon, you …what!"

The man was kicked and flew out of the tattered window on the twelfth floor, and fell on the gravel road outside.

He was knocked on the sharp cement board on his head and back, and a long **** mouth was pulled out.

But he did not die, but after adjusting his posture, he knelt down where he fell in fear, and kowtowed to the 12th floor to admit his mistake.

An irritable "go away" solved the man's predicament. He ignored the pain and fled quickly.

The boss on the 12th floor got even more angry and pushed everything on the table down.

Qingshi used to be a big city in the south. Both water and land transportation are very developed. Local agricultural products are not worried about selling. At the same time, it is also a transportation hub for many places. It is a second-tier prosperous city.

But now, the green city is half flooded, and he, a high-level power user, has no life.

How good is it.

Under the instruction of that person, he continued to advance through special methods, reaching the current seventh rank, and he also gathered a large group of power users.

But what about this? A bunch of idiots are useless at all, they can't build a house, they can't build a water tower, they can't get more crops with more varieties, and even a small solar panel fails. Bad! It's just a bunch of rice buckets!

Even though he is the boss, he feels like he lives like a primitive.

The only difference is that primitive people live in caves, and he lives in these ruins of buildings that are constantly corroded by the environment.

Getting **** off!

He wanted to go inland to find a better city and live in a more gorgeous house, but the man said that it would be difficult to wait for so many zombies coming out of the water after leaving the water.

In order to upgrade the plan, he must continue to stay here with people to upgrade...

If it was just squatting here, it would be fine, fighting zombies with supernatural abilities, collecting crystal cores, and killing some supernatural beings who escaped, and the days passed so "simple".

As a result, slowly, he found that things were far from being as easy as the person said at the beginning.

The Zombie King, who was supposed to be firmly in control, began to be out of control, and their humble base was often ambushed by high-level zombies from all sides. In addition, a few words from that distant butterfly garden disturbed them like the buzzing of mosquitoes!

Why is it all in the end times, they are cold in winter and hot in summer in the ruined city, but they are playing with the tablet with the air conditioner on in the community building, and playing with potted plants every day will have countless delicious and delicious food? !

They sent a lot of people to inquire about the news. Some of them went out and there was no news. I don’t know if they were dead or unwilling to contact them. In short, they disappeared.

Some of them successfully entered the area covered by the base in D city or the butterfly garden in C city. They finally charged the telegraph and sent them some messages, but the communication channel was soon cut off. I don't know if it was discovered by the people from the base of D city or the butterfly garden, or if they just betrayed.

In short, after the butterfly garden and city d took the initiative to cut off the official channels, Yingda, the boss of the green city, never received complete news about the current situation there, and now his mentality is to explode once a day.

He didn't want to admit that he was afraid that the people over there would find some clues and come to him.

After all, he is also a seventh-order ability user, and there are so many sixth-order fifth-order people under his command. There is no reason to be afraid of that woman and her incompetent subordinates.

But as time went by, he was still scratching his head and anxious every day, killing more and more zombies that were not yet "mature".