Chapter 73

Familiar scenes, but the enemy is different.

Gray smiled. He didn't know how many times he had rushed to groups of enemies. His palm turned and a long gun appeared in his hand.

"Come on, scum, let me see what you are?" Gray flipped the spear in his hand and looked at these disorganized zombies. He only knew that they were rushing hard, and his heart was less wary.

Such dregs, in addition to not afraid of being injured and infecting the injured, are completely mobile targets that will not resist. They really have no sense of achievement when killed.

A gun pierced the throat of a zombie, then thought of a collapse on the side, and directly broke half of its neck, but the zombie was not affected at all. He was still alive and kicking. After stabilizing his body, he jumped at gray with open teeth and claws.

Gray pulled the gun back horizontally again and smashed the skull of the zombie. The immortal zombie fell straight down. Although he still had some convulsions, he was obviously dead.

"Sure enough, it's a zombie. In addition to the head, ordinary injuries are not afraid at all." After the experiment, Gray's remaining doubts were swept away. There was no doubt that this thing in front of him was a zombie.

Kill the zombie in front, and then four more zombies rushed forward. Gray snorted coldly, stepping on a fine step under his feet, and the long gun trembled. Each gun was hit on the Zombie's head with a gun blade, directly smashing its skull, or piercing its skull with a gun.

In a few seconds, the zombie that rushed up had died completely, and there was no chance to get up again.

Gray looked at the zombies in the street ahead. Some were still eating the living people. After the living people were bitten out of breath, the zombies would stop eating, while those who had just been eaten would get up and join the zombie family.

"Little jasmine." Gray shouted, not afraid to lead to the siege of zombies. Although there are many zombies, gray won't give them a chance to attack in groups. When they encounter zombies, they will clean them up directly.

The zombies noticed that all the living people with delicious smell rushed over, but they rushed each other, disorganized and undisciplined. When they smelled gray, they went straight up.

The speed of zombies is not much different from that of living people. There is nothing like a novice village monster.

They rushed quickly, but gray cleaned faster. They had no wisdom. They would only rush up one by one to send the zombies' heads. Gray was even relaxed and freehand. Basically, they were stabbed or swept out with one shot, and they could pierce and sweep through the skull of the zombies.

Killing can only start. It's very simple for gray, but it's difficult for those who don't know the truth to realize this. It requires not only wisdom, but also a little luck.

This is the reason why zombies can be swept up as soon as they appear. Without him, they can't die before finding the right way, and they are not afraid of pain. They can rush up and hold you for a meal, and then a new zombie is born.

"Little jasmine." With a shout, gray shot and directly cut the neck of a zombie. Its head fell to the ground. However, it was not dead, and its mouth was still open and closed. He wanted to grow two feet on his head so that he could rush to bite.

Gray kicked it against the wall like a ball and broke it into a pile of red and white things.

"Little Molly, where are you? Come out." Gray was sure that little Molly followed, but the little guy's ability made him unable to find it easily.

Last time I didn't find her in time. As a result, the little guy was angry with himself for many days. He didn't want to come out to see him and played tricks on him behind his back.

In the car.

Anna hesitated again and again. She always felt that she couldn't leave the other party alone. Now when she went back, the other party could at least sit in the car and look for it, and those zombies couldn't keep up with the speed of the vehicle, so it wouldn't be so dangerous.

Wiping the red eyes that were about to cry because her husband chased her daughter to death, Anna turned the front of the car and drove in the direction she came.

Next, Anna vowed that she had never seen such a person in her life. Even the powerful soldiers in TV dramas could not be compared with the people in front of her. Probably only those superheroes could compare with them.

I saw that the man in front waved a long gun at will, and the zombies rushed towards him were broken one by one, fell to the ground and really died.

She didn't know why such a powerful man was hit by his own car, but the scene in front of her told her that she might live with this man.

Anna is glad to keep her last kindness, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do if she is alone.

Gray is moving forward steadily. Every few steps, he will shout the name of little Molly.

Feeling the sound of the engine coming from behind, gray determined that it would take some time for the zombie in front of him, so he turned his head and looked at it.

Gray smiled when the familiar white car roared. No matter where you are, it's always a happy thing to meet someone who is willing to help you, especially when it's possible for others to take their lives in.

"Gray?" Anna drove the car to gray and looked sideways at him to make sure she was right. Her bright red leather armor, long blond hair, handsome face, tall and straight posture, heroic demeanor, and the ease of killing monsters at will all showed that this was the man who had just got into her car.

"Anna." Gray nodded, killed the zombie in front of him and asked easily, "do you remember where you hit me? My friend should be there."

"Ah, not far ahead." As soon as she finished, Anna shut up, and her face turned red. Not long ago, she said she didn't know who had bumped into Gray.

She looked at him carefully. Fortunately, he didn't care too much. Anna was relieved.

Then she thought of a strange place. Gray seemed to jump out of the house. Can't he even remember where his home is? Didn't you hit him with amnesia?

But it's impossible. The other party clearly remembers to find his friend. Memory should be no problem.

"Gray, can I help you?" Anna asked carefully, looking at the dead bodies on the street in the rearview mirror.

"Thank you, but not for the time being. I think I'll trouble you to give me a ride later." Gray said with a smile, the zombie is something that the woman can't deal with and can solve by herself. It's better not to let her take risks.

"OK." Anna nodded, thinking that gray was really great and manly, "then I'll drive with you."

Gray was just about to answer. Suddenly he felt something falling on his head. Gray looked happy, "little Molly?"

On the head, the first mock exam, he actually felt a small green figure, sitting in his palm, and looked at him with joy.

"What is this?" Anna looked surprised. Is gray's friend this little thing? Are there such creatures in the world? Did I cross?

"Elf, Molly, Molly, this is Anna." Gray introduced that since he saw it, there was no need to hide it.

"Hello, Molly." Anna smiled.

"Hello." The elf uttered a word, and then flew to Gray's head again and stopped talking.

"Then let's get out of here." Gray smiled, shot the zombie and opened the door to enter the car, but at this time, he suddenly paused for a moment, and then got into the car.